I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 277: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (32)

The system couldn't stand it anymore, and the little light ball bit his clothes and tried to pull him back.

Ye Zhao refused to accept it and pushed it away, "I don't want it."

"It's not up to you." The system gritted its teeth, "Little ancestor, you are still sick."

Ye Zhao disagreed and spread his hands, "If I weren't sick, would I have time to play games?"

It's been a while since I last played, so I must be rusty and can't keep up with the latest version.

"Which is more important, the game or your health?" The system said angrily.

Ye Zhao is ready to die. "It's the best thing for the soul to be separated from the body. I'm willing to die in front of the computer."

"This is why you came here to do the mission." The system complained, patiently coaxing a child, "Go back and lie down first, and then play after you're done."

"I'll give you a day off."

Seeing that the system was still quite nervous about him, he hugged the small ball of light and rubbed it for a while, "System, let me discuss something with you."

"Tell me what you want to say?" The system became alert.

"Help me cure my illness." Ye Zhao laughed.

The system's eyelids twitched fiercely, "No, you are cheating. Cheating is shameful."

"It's just treating an illness." Ye Zhao rolled his eyes.

The system is at a loss for words.

What he said made so much sense that it was speechless.

"Forget it if you don't want to accompany me, wuwuwu..."

Ye Zhao covered his eyes and sadness came suddenly.

The system was afraid of him, "Accompany, accompany, accompany!"

Suddenly, a gaming chair, a computer desk, and a computer appeared for him.

It was a lot of fun playing alone.

After playing a few games, Ye Zhao was tired and fell asleep.

I didn't sleep well during this period and kicked the quilt frequently.

The system turned into a ball of light and flew out, covering him again.

After thinking for a while, he shone white light all over his body.

After the white light faded, the system said angrily, "It's for the mission, not because I care about you."

Flying quietly back into his brain.

When he woke up, it was another early morning. Ye Zhao found that he had recovered very quickly and no longer felt uncomfortable.

The immune system is amazing.

Grab some clean clothes and go wash your hair and take a shower.

It’s so nice to get back to a clean and refreshed feeling.

When he came out, the maid replaced the sheets and pillows.

Mother Wang pulled him aside with a mysterious look on her face.

"Young Master Ye, I have a way to help you and the Young Master reconcile. Are you willing to try it?"

Ye Zhao's eyebrows lit up with joy, and a slight blush appeared on his slightly frail cheeks. "Is it really possible?"

The sparkling light in his eyes doesn't mean he's unwilling.

In fact, if it weren't for the plot, he really wouldn't want to.

The protagonist no longer loses his mind for the scumbag, he agrees with both hands.

pity……

Wang Ma patted her chest and assured, "Leave it to me."

It took until twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Came to the private hospital where Shen Qingshu was.

I specially brought a fruit basket and a bunch of small white jasmine flowers.

I picked it from my home garden. I only have 500 yuan on me, so I won’t give it to you when I’m in trouble.

Ye Zhao stood at the door of the ward uncomfortably.

The hand holding the thermos tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.

What happened last time is still fresh in my mind.

Now, if I come again, will I...

"Don't worry, Mother Wang is here."

Wang Ma saw his fear and lowered her voice to comfort him.

Perhaps her words had worked, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

After getting the consent, they entered the door one after another.

Shen Qingshu was leaning on the pillow while making a phone call. He heard the sound of a door being pushed open and footsteps. When he saw that it was them, his smile suddenly froze.

He quickly hung up the phone.

His eyes suddenly collided with Ye Zhao's, and that moment was both long and short.

Not long after, Shen Qingshu looked away with a cold expression.

It seemed as if in his eyes, he was already an unimportant person.

Ye Zhao, who wanted to show him his old smile, was completely defeated. The smile he had practiced for a long time did not appear as he wished.

Where had Wang Ma ever seen such a relatively silent scene?

Simply stunned.

Even doubt life.

But since he was already here, he could only push Ye Zhao away.

He quickly broke the silence, "Master, Master Ye is particularly worried about you. Are you feeling better now?"

"Very good." Shen Qingshu said briefly.

The look that kept people at a distance made Ye Zhao feel intimidated.

"That's good, we're relieved." Aunt Wang smiled. "Look what this is?"

She held up the jasmine flowers in her hand and said, "Master Ye knows you like jasmine flowers, so he spent a long time picking them out for you."

"Really?" Shen Qingshu said indifferently.

Ye Zhao looked hurt.

He thought he shouldn't have come.

"I think the lilies in this room need to be changed. I'll change them for you." Aunt Wang smiled, put the fruit basket on the table, and was about to change the lilies in the vase.

Shen Qingshu said without hesitation, "No, I prefer lilies."

This is something Wang Ma can’t handle.

It’s not right to change it, and it’s not right not to change it.

Ye Zhao was holding the insulated box, squeezing the handle until it was deformed. "Don't you like jasmine the most?"

He said that.

"It was the past. I don't like it now." Shen Qingshu said casually, "People change."

Ye Zhao's face turned pale little by little, and I don't know if he was thinking of something else.