The rich and young husband is a mermaid

Chapter 72 Discovering Xiang Yimo's Secret (5)

"How is this possible?" Zhong Linger stared at Xiang Yimo like a monster. "Five years, you have been sick for five years, not five days! And I saw you unable to take care of yourself, how could this be pretending?" Zhong Linger shook her head.

Although she really hoped that Xiang Yimo's illness was fake, but she still found it hard to believe it!
However, the gun in Xiang Yimo's hand, and Xiang Yimo standing in front of him so vigorously, couldn't tolerate her disbelief.

"Come with me!" Xiang Yimo suddenly grabbed her hand.

The two walked towards the bed together.

Xiang Yimo opened the bedside table and found an unremarkable iron can.

He handed the jar to Zhong Linger.

Zhong Linger took the jar and opened the lid, she was even more strange.

"What is this little pill?" She asked strangely.

"This is called the Living Dead Pill! It is only after I eat it that my body will be in that state!" Xiang Yimo said.

"Pill of the Living Dead! My God!" Xiang Yimo really became like that because of taking the Pill of the Living Dead.

If she hadn't read the record about the Living Dead Pill in the book Baiyaoji in the underground library, Zhong Linger would have never known that there was such a medicine in the world. At that time, she still thought that the person who invented this medicine was mentally ill !
Unexpectedly, there are actually people in this world who take this kind of medicine, and it lasts five years after taking it!
The people who take this medicine are more confused than the people who invented it!

"But, why do you pretend to be sick? You are not good third young master. Why do you pretend to be sick? Are you sick? Are you crazy? Do you know how sad your father is because of your illness!" Zhong Linger pushed Shoved Xiang Yimo.

If it weren't for the pistol in Xiang Yimo's hand, I really wanted to give Xiang Yimo two fists.

"Do you think I want to?" Xiang Yimo growled suddenly.

Zhong Linger took a step back in fright.

All I saw was that his eyes became bloodshot, without the gentleness of the past, he seemed to be a different person.

She could read the deep sadness in his eyes.

What happened to this big boy, and why is he so sad?And why did she pretend to be sick, so forbearingly confining herself on the hospital bed.

Maybe, she who doesn't know anything, really shouldn't press him with such a tone, after all, no one wants to live like that.

Pretending to be sick is actually really sick.

For a man who can't even take care of himself, it hurts his self-esteem, but he is still willing to pay such a price, there must be his reasons.

"Xiang Yimo, no matter what reason you pretended to be sick in the past, promise me to stand up again, okay?" Zhong Linger grabbed the hands of the emotional Xiang Yimo.

She looked at him deeply, hoping he could give her a satisfactory answer.

"I want to stand up too! But,,,!" He really had too many things to hide.

He didn't know whether he should continue to pretend to be sick.

"Tell me, why on earth are you pretending to be sick?" Zhong Ling'er stretched out her hand to smooth Xiang Yimo's frowning brows.

"Because, because,,, can I not say it?" He sat by the bed in despair.

And hid the pistol that made Zhong Linger afraid again under the pillow!
He looked very sad, but Zhong Linger couldn't guess what it was because of. "Since you don't want to say it, then don't say it, and tell me when you want to say it!" Zhong Linger let go of Xiang Yimo's hand.

(End of this chapter)