Flash Marriage Contract: Please Stop, Young Master

2025-06-27 18:53:341252

Chapter 30 You dislike me, don't you

Staggering to the restroom, she threw up for a while before feeling a little better, rinsed her face with cold water, Nancy stared at her pale face in the mirror, panting feebly.

"......" Jason felt sick looking at Concern, who kept struggling and falling back, and then opened his mouth and spat on Concern's head again. Concern went completely crazy, and the scream was about to overturn the whole Fuxinglou.

After rinsing his mouth, Jason looked around and found that Nancy was nowhere to be seen.

Returning to the hospital with a pale face, Nancy entered the door and said to Eric, "Don't ask anything, hold your breath until I get a change of clothes and go to the bathroom."

The intensive care unit has a washroom with a bath area and hot water available 24 hours a day.

Eric glanced at her, not noticing her dark complexion, but first seeing Nancy's almost bloodless face.

"Wait," Eric said in a hoarse voice as she staggered out from behind the curtain, "I need to go to the toilet."

'Huh? !" Looking at him blankly, Nancy ran over awkwardly and stuffed the clean urinalpot under his blanket. "Sorry, I forgot to put this in your hand when I went out."

As soon as Nancy spoke, the smell was so strong that she almost threw it up again.

Seeing her standing by the bedside, Eric frowned and looked at her. "What? Do you still want to stand here and pay your respects?" !"

"No, it's not," Nancy stammered. Smelling the smell in her mouth, she quickly covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom. "Me, I'm going to take a shower. You can put that thing on the stool next to it later."

Relieved of the explosive feeling in his body, Eric's tense mood and nerves were relieved.

Hearing the sound of water and retching coming from the inner room, Eric remembered that Nancy had a dismal look as if she was about to throw up to death.

An hour and a half later, Nancy opened the door with a fresh scent, her fair skin rubbed red and looking pink, and Eric frowned and looked away.

Nancy, dressed in a vest and shorts, seemed not to feel embarrassed. She casually sat down at the foot of Eric's bed and said, "I almost threw up to death outside today. If I hadn't thought about having to come back to look after you, I wouldn't have had the strength to run back."

As she spoke, she fanned herself with her hand.

The eagle's eyes were slightly lowered, and Eric reached out and pinched her chin, pulling her face aside with a little force. Nancy's gaze froze, and before she could react, Eric had withdrawn his hand, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Is there anything wrong with my face? !" Nancy stared at him blankly.

Eric gave her a silent glance without saying a word. Her face was so soft that the soft touch still remained in her palm when she had just pinched it.

It's just...

Eric glanced at her again, and on her fair face, a clear fingerprint covered half of her face, and her ears were all red.

'Cough.' Eric coughed.

"Huh? !" Nancy stared at him blankly and rubbed her own ears. "Oh no, I seem to have some tinnitus."

As soon as she touched her hand, Nancy let out a scream of pain, and then remembered that when she was vomiting up to the point of death, her concern had slapped her.

The little face crumbled, and Nancy's brows furrowed. "I know, you just looked at me because there was a palm mark on my face."

Seeing her understanding, Eric gave her a glance as an affirmation of her words.

With an awkward cough, Nancy waved her hand at him, "Don't ask. Don't ask me anything. I don't want to mention what happened tonight right now. Just thinking about it makes me..." Ugh..."

Nancy quickly jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom, narrowly not throwing up on Eric's bed.

Eric stared coldly at her dashing figure and thought to himself, "Ridiculous, do I want to ask? !"

The smell on her body hasn't gone away for days, and every time she takes a bath, she shouts angrily, "Nancy, you stinky woman, I'm going to tear you up to feed the dog!"

Jason sat in the living room, looking helpless as he listened to Care's roar. He had been having a hard time these days, and the thought of fusing Care out of that pile of stuff made him want to throw it up again in the trash can.

"I washed eight more times today!" Concerned came out of the bathroom gritting her teeth and sat down on the sofa angrily.

Just as he was about to get into Jason's arms, he frowned and moved aside for a moment.

"What? You dislike me, don't you? !" Glaring at him angrily, concerned jumped up from the sofa in a rage. "You don't know why I'm like this, and it's all your bad ex-girlfriend who did it!"

Care screamed, her pretty face twisted to a disgusting look.

Jason frowned and ignored her, thought for a moment and asked again, "What happened when I went out to answer the phone? !"

"What else could there be? Didn't you see it? !" "That stinky woman threw up all over me," said the concerned viciously.

"What about you? What did you do? !" Jason looked up at her. He had been with Nancy for five years and had never seen her lose control like that.

"What? Do you suspect me? !" Concern fumed, "I know, you still have her in your heart, right? !"

With a cold laugh, Jason said coldly, "I have no feelings for her at all."

Saying that, he wanted to comfort her and show concern, so he pulled her into his arms and just stared at her bright skin, unable to get excited at all. Care wanted to kiss him, but Jason just gave her a light peck and pulled her away.

He glared at him angrily and resentfully, and went to his room to change his clothes angrily. "I know you're not interested in me, okay, it's okay, there are plenty of men who are interested in me."

Seeing that she was serious about to leave, Jason quickly rushed over and hugged her. "There's no such thing. I was just thinking, how could that woman Nancy be so hateful? I'll teach her a good lesson for you."

"Really? !" He gave him a suspicious look and sneered with concern, "But she threw up like this by telling her that there were fly larvae in the sandworm porridge. Next time, I want her to really eat that stuff, not just the simple sandworm porridge!"

From what she said, Jason probably got it...

Nancy also stayed away for a few days. Even though she had a good wash, she always felt bad in her mind, so after taking care of Eric, she would quietly hide in her own little nest.

She wanted to spray perfume and air freshener in the ward, but because of Eric, she was afraid that he might have an unexpected allergy or something else, she had to give up in a bad mood and avoid him whenever possible.

But when she did, Eric really smelled bad...

"Cough cough," Eric, looking indifferently at the curtain, cleared his throat with a stinky face, "Dr. Nancy, come here for a moment..."