Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease! - Chapter 165

Chapter 165

Chapter 165: Song Wuyou, If One Day I Died, What Would You Do?

Song Wuyou simply fell back on her ever-ready excuse, “The car accident last time left me with a strong post-traumatic disorder . ” She remembered telling him this, can’t he remember something so simple?

Gu Yanhao’s eyes cast down . A light flickered in his deep eyes, yet it was uncertain whether it was suspicion or a tinge of complex emotions . Was it really a psychological shadow, or was it something else altogether?

“Get a cab . ” Gu Yanhao did not force her .

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Song Wuyou sat dully beside the bed waiting for Gu Yanhao’s IV drip to finish . She muttered under her breath, dissatisfied, “Aware you’re allergic to seafood yet still wanted to peel shrimps for me . Aren’t you just looking to suffer?”

Because the allergic reaction was so severe, Gu Yanhao’s face was mottled red with rashes, trailing down to his neck and arms . From the original host’s memories, it seems Gu Yanhao’s allergy could be triggered just by merely smelling a fishy seafood smell . He actually ate three big shrimps and helped her peel a lot more .  This was not the way to ‘perform’ a public display of affection in front of the employees . Look, a cool, handsome man was now riddled with red spots .  Watching him in this condition, Song Wuyou actually had a desire to laugh at him .

Gu Yanhao looked at her, “You already know that I’m allergic, but you fed me jellyfish?”

Song Wuyou blanked, covering up: “I didn’t think about it at that time . Seeing Song Jiuyue’s jealous face, I just wanted to stimulate her more, that’s why I raised the spoon to you . ”

Gu Yanhao’s black obsidian eyes sank, “So, I’m just damage incurred between you and Song Jiuyue?”  To stimulate Song Jiuyue, she forgot about him being allergic… . No longer being the center of her universe, Gu Yanhao’s mood soured .

Song Wuyou watched his expression . What could she do? Only when they’re being ‘affectionate’ would Song Jiuyue lose herself in jealousy .

Gu Yanhao stared back at her, eyes penetrating . Noticing no extra concern about him being allergic, he frowned . She wasn’t acting like she didn’t care, she really doesn’t care . She was truly no longer concerned or anxious about him the way she was in the past .  These past months, he had been observing her; the look in her eyes became indifferent, and there was a trace of vicissitude in them .

Song Wuyou was but a twenty-two-year-old young woman . That indifference and vicissitude in them gave him a feeling as if she was an old person contemplating life .

“Song Wuyou, if I die one day, what would you do?” Gu Yanhao suddenly asked . The moment the question left his mouth, his heart grew apprehensive .

Song Wuyou was stunned at the question, frowning as she watched him . Why did he suddenly ask her such a question?  “From what I see you’re in top shape, not gonna’ die too easily . ” Song Wuyou replied .

“Healthy doesn’t represent long life . What if an accident happened?”

“God helps the worthy, you would live to a hundred . ” Then Song Wuyou glared at him sternly, “Gu Yanhao, can you stop this foolish talk? You’re just taking an IV drip . What is this talk about death, and death, and death?”

Was death that frightening? She was someone who had been through death . When she faced Dongfang Xuan bestowing her three feet of white silk, she wasn’t even afraid at that time .

Gu Yanhao suddenly smiled as he looked at her with those unfathomable eyes, “You dared to give me a straight answer . Is it because you dare not face it if there’s such a day?”

This question shocked Song Wuyou to the core, as if there was an invisible hand squeezing her heart . Was that it? She dared not face the arrival of such a day?

Song Wuyou turned back to Gu Yanhao’s face; the exact same face as Dongfang Xuan . She wanted to ask ’Then what about you? If one day I died, what would you do? Would you be sad or heartbroken? Or feel relief as if freed from a yoke?’

“Everything is in the hands of God . ” Faint sadness flitted past Song Wuyou’s face, but her indifferent voice returned, “If it’s fated, then we just need to face it bravely . ”

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