C223 "Since ancient times, beauties have had their lives ruined."

"Bro, didn't you say you came back yesterday? Why didn't you come back? I've called you many times already last night, but I just couldn't get through …" Yah-ya said in an aggrieved manner.

"Un, I have matters to attend to in Haizhou, so I can't explain them clearly. I can't go back for the time being, I'll go back after I finish working for a few days, and I'll tell you slowly …" Zywane said to Yayya.

After finishing his call with Yayya, Zywane thought for a while. Since ancient times, beauties have had their lives taken, could it be that Chen Yao also agreed to this? He was proud and carefree in business, but he stumbled over his personal feelings and was a complete mess.

Zywane called Xu Jun again, and immediately went straight to the point: "What happened to Chen Dong?"

"I don't know. After I woke up in the morning, I turned on my phone and received a message from Chen Dong, saying that she had something to take a walk outside, and the company's matters left my other vice president in charge. My old work was done as usual, my new work shouldn't be expanded yet, and he also said that he shouldn't call her. I was just going to call you to find out what's going on. " Xu Jun's tone of voice was very anxious: "I wonder where Chen Dong is, where are you?"

"I have things to do in the Haizhou, so I can't go back for the time being. I only found out after hearing what Yayi said," Zywane said. "It's not a big deal, I think you should be able to handle the company matters, it's just Yayi …"

"Oh yeah, Chen Dong even told me to take care of your sister more in the text message. Don't worry about what you did, don't worry about it." Xu Jun said.

"Thank you very much," Zywane expressed his gratitude, "After I have settled my matters here, I will return to the Xingzhou. When we meet again, perhaps the Chen Dong will return."

"I hope so. Let's do it like this first. I have a customer here …" Xu Jun hung up the phone.

After the call, Zywane was in a bad mood. He was in a daze as he leaned against the bed.

He Ying came in with a thermos and breakfast.

He Ying poured a cup of water for Zywane and brought out the breakfast as well: "A Wei, have breakfast."

Zywane did not have the mood to eat breakfast, so he waved goodbye to He Ying.

He Ying immediately put the breakfast back. Seeing that Zywane's expression was not good, he did not dare to say anything else.

As he sat there, Zywane was still in a daze. His heart was in turmoil. Valentine's Day, Valentine's Day, exactly how many lovers can have it? How many men and women can enjoy this festival? He himself was both physically and mentally exhausted, and had entered the hospital. Chen Yao, feeling so heartbroken, ran away from home. He still didn't know how San Ren had gotten here last night …

When he thought of San Ren, Zywane's heart tightened. He felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his eyes closed, the muscles on his face twitching uncontrollably.

He Ying jumped up in shock, she gently held onto Zywane's hand, and spoke with an anxious tone: "A Wei, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Where do you feel uncomfortable? "

Zywane clenched his teeth and opened his eyes, allowing the waves in his heart to surge out. He shook his head at He Ying and said, "I'm fine."

He Ying heaved a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death."

Zywane looked at He Ying's concerned eyes and stared straight at He Ying. On Valentine's Day, He Ying was without a doubt the happiest person there was. Although she had worked hard the entire night, she was definitely extremely happy and happy.

This woman would be the mother of her child, would be his wife, would be his partner in life … Zhang Wei looked at He Ying and did not say a word, but she secretly sighed in her heart. Since she had already decided to shoulder this responsibility and hurt the heart of another woman, there was no need to hurt the heart of another woman.

Zhang Wei held He Ying's hand, looked at He Ying's tired eyes and said softly: "You've worked hard."

He Ying shook his head and laughed: "Who are you talking to, who are you talking to? You're being so polite, aren't you doing what you should be doing?"

Zhang Wei looked at the bottle hanging on the wall. "How many bottles did you get last night?"

"5 bottles, there were a few types of antibiotics last night. Some were for fever, some were for inflammation, and some were for antibiotics …" He Ying said with lingering fear: "You finally managed to lower your temperature. Last night, your temperature reached as high as 39 degrees celsius, I was so scared … …"

Seeing He Ying's concerned face, Zywane reached out her hand, gently stroked He Ying's hair, and slid onto He Ying's face. She lightly scratched He Ying's eyes twice: "He Ying, you should understand what I told you yesterday, right?"

He Ying's eyes became serious again. She looked at Zywane and nodded: "I understand, are you speaking nonsense with a fever?"

"Of course not, I decided not to leave yesterday and not return to the Xingzhou, I decided to stay behind to accompany you, it was my decision after careful deliberation," Zywane said slowly, his hand sliding down He Ying's neck as she caressed the ends of He Ying's hair, "I am not a man who does not talk about responsibilities, I have already talked to you before, between love and responsibility, between personal enjoyment and conscience, I have chosen responsibility and conscience, you are pregnant with my child, this is our fruit, I have the responsibility and responsibility to you and your child, this is the lowest of a human's conscience and morals …"

He Ying's expression was excited, happy, and happy as she listened attentively to Zywane.

"I have told you many times before that I do not love you and that my feelings for you are the kind of friendship and kinship that a friend should have. It is true, but without feelings, we have had the kind of physical union that a man and a woman should have based on their feelings. Right now, I am only thinking, one must not only live for one's own personal love, but also for one's spiritual enjoyment. One must be responsible for oneself, for others, for one's own actions and for the future of others … "

He Ying's face was filled with happiness and emotion. She lightly leaned her head into Zywane's embrace and said, "Dearest, emotions can be nurtured, I am not in a hurry, I will not force you to do anything. I will love you very much, you will definitely love me."

Zywane gently caressed He Ying's hair, "Actually, to you and those rich women, I have a knot in my heart, and that is that I am not willing to interact deeply with them, and do not want to let them do so freely, I do not want others to think that I am interacting with them because of money, and do not want others to think that I am a freeloader."

He Ying raised her head, and gently raised her hand to cover Zywane's mouth: "This is also one of the reasons why you don't have any feelings for me, right?"

Zywane nodded his head and shook He Ying's hand: "Maybe it is, maybe it is because of this factor, when I look for a girlfriend, the basic criteria is the same social and economic status, I don't want to lose myself because of money … …"

After saying that, Zywane's face twitched, and he suddenly thought of San Ren, he and San Ren was the most compatible.

He Ying pondered for a while, took out his breakfast, and gave it to Zywane: "Eat breakfast first. From yesterday till now, you have not eaten anything."

Zywane was also hungry, he nodded and said to He Ying: "Let's eat together."

After breakfast, the doctor came to inspect the room, and the nurse came to take the temperature and change the medicine.

After the check-up, the doctor told Zhang Wei, "It's normal for you to recover. You have to sleep well. This attack was the result of your incomplete treatment. If you don't treat it properly, it will develop into chronic tonsillitis. You'll have to get rid of it …"

Zywane listened attentively and nodded his head, "I will definitely treat her properly this time around."

After the doctor left, the ward returned to silence, only Zywane and He Ying were left.

Zywane looked at the ward and said to He Ying: "I say, is this a sick ward? The sofa, TV, bathroom, how is this a sick ward? I think it's the standard room for hotels, it's a waste …"

He Ying looked at Zywane and laughed, "For you, I am willing to spend anything, no matter how much you spend. As long as you ask for it, I can satisfy your needs … …"

Hearing that, Zywane felt uncomfortable, and his face darkened, "From what you're saying, I don't seem to be your husband, but a pretty boy that you're supporting?!"

Seeing that Zywane's expression did not look good, He Ying immediately shut her mouth in fear. She sat in front of Zywane obediently, not daring to say another word.

Looking at He Ying's expression, Zywane felt that she had gone too far. After all, he knew that He Ying had changed her role in his heart, and since he had already made his decision, he should not treat He Ying as the He Ying of the past. After all, this woman was carrying her own child in her womb. Zywane felt that he should learn to respect He Ying, to not see him as a servant or a servant.

Zhang Wei's tone towards He Ying softened, and said: "He Ying, I think we should re-orient our relationship, and learn to adapt to it."

He Ying raised her eyes and looked at Zywane cautiously, not saying a word.

"In the future, we will be husband and wife, you will be the mother of the child, I will be the father of the child, and in the future, we will be living together as a family." In the future, we will be husband and wife, you will be the mother of the child, and I will be the father of the child, and in the future, we will be living together as a family.

"So, on the surface, everyone looks polite and friendly, but the hidden troubles of conflict have been buried, so there will be more and more of them. Everyone will be tired and nervous from living and won't be happy. So, I think, since we're going to live a long time, we should be honest, not secretive. My hometown has a saying: The couple quarrels and does not hold a grudge, eating at the same table, sleeping at the same end … " Zywane spoke slowly and earnestly.

He Ying listened to Zywane seriously and nodded her head in a relaxed and happy manner.

Zhang Wei continued, "Just like when I was giving you face, you were so scared that you didn't even dare to fart, like a young maid. If you're not convinced, you can argue with me and even quarrel with me. It's not a good thing, nor is it a way to live your life..."

He Ying was very happy and held onto Zhang Wei's hand: "I like to be your servant girl, but don't worry, I will definitely argue with you in the future, hehe …" Right, I have something that I am not convinced about. I want to talk to you about it.

"Go ahead." Zywane rolled his eyes.

"Then did I let you go? "You're not allowed to get angry." He Ying grinned as he looked at Zywane.

"The one who says what he says is innocent, don't nag too much." Zhang Wei said.

"I feel that what you said about not wanting to date a rich woman is not correct, not correct at all. It's simply a fallacy." He Ying looked at Zywane and said cautiously.