My life is ending, and my aloof CEO wife is taking revenge on me.

Chapter 157 My Illness

My body started to hurt at that moment. It hadn't hurt for a long time, and I almost forgot that I had a terminal illness.

The pain at this moment is like a surging tide, drenching me to the core.

Song Yafei hugged my arms. "No, I just had no choice. When you wanted to break up with me, I didn't know what to do. I just wanted to understand you. I did all this because I didn't want to be separated from you."

Perhaps that's what she really thinks, but at this moment I can't calmly discern whether it's true or not.

All I know is that I'm furious.

In an instant, it felt as if many eyes surrounded me, staring at me and scrutinizing me.

Its mouth kept muttering, judging me and observing everything about me, whether right or wrong.

I refused her touch.

I know that my psychological issues have caused me to think in very extreme ways.

But I can't control it.

He shook off her hand. "You had many options, but you chose the one that's hardest for me to accept. I'm sorry, I need to calm down now."

"Zhang Tian, ​​I really just wanted to keep you from leaving. Please believe me, okay?"

"Stop talking! Please, let me calm down, otherwise I don't know what other hurtful things I might say in this situation."

Song Yafei stared at me blankly for a while, then left the study, looking back every few steps, and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, I heard her phone ring, followed by the sound of her rushing downstairs.

My body was in so much pain that I couldn't breathe, I was sweating profusely, and even breathing felt painful.

When everything went blank, I quickly lost consciousness and my body fell straight to the ground.

The pain from hitting the ground actually served as a reminder.

Aunt Lin downstairs heard the commotion and quickly came upstairs. When she saw me like this, she was terrified and completely lost her composure.

She wanted to check on me, calling me "husband," but I couldn't respond.

She started making phone calls again, muttering to herself, "Why isn't Madam answering the phone? Answer it quickly!"

Finally, Aunt Lin dialed 120 (the emergency number) after failing to reach Song Yafei by phone.

After a while, in a daze, I felt myself being picked up and placed on the bed in the private room.

Amidst the chaotic noise of the cars, a sharp pain shot through the back of my hand!

When I regained consciousness, Lin Qiuran's face appeared before my eyes.

It took me a while to realize I was in the hospital.

Aunt Lin was also by the bedside. When she saw me wake up, she was overjoyed. "Sir, you're finally awake!"

"Oh my god, you're finally awake! You scared me to death this time!"

Seeing my somewhat bewildered expression, Lin Qiuran explained, "You've been asleep for two days. If I hadn't called you at that moment, I wouldn't have known that something had happened to you."

Did you sleep for two days?

Gradually, my consciousness returned to a lot. Lin Qiuran still had a cast on her hand, and Aunt Lin stood beside her with an unusual expression.

I didn't see Song Yafei in the ward, and a sense of loss welled up inside me.

Lin Qiuran said with dissatisfaction, "Stop looking, he didn't come. You've been in the hospital for two days and he hasn't shown up at all."

"You were in such a state that day, and they wouldn't even let you stay in their VIP ward, saving it for that celebrity instead. How fickle of them!"

A celebrity? Yu Chengliang?

Aunt Lin hurriedly explained for Song Yafei, "No, no, Madam is just busy, so she doesn't have time."

But her voice grew softer and softer, perhaps because she herself felt that her words were not credible.

It was from Aunt Lin and Lin Qiuran that I learned that I had not only fainted that day, but had also vomited a lot of blood.

I've always had physical pain, but this is the first time I've experienced vomiting blood. Perhaps my illness has worsened.

I was sent to a hospital under the Song Group.

Aunt Lin was aware that the hospital had reserved many VIP wards for Song Yafei.

After the ambulance took me to the hospital, Aunt Lin asked that I be placed in a VIP ward.

I didn't want the hospital to refuse me. Even though they knew my identity, I couldn't stay without Song Yafei's instructions.

Later, Lin Qiuran accidentally learned that Yu Chengliang was the one living there.

It turns out that a VIP ward is enough to prove who is more important to her than me.

This latest deception has plunged my heart into despair.

Those brief days together and the sweetness felt like a dream.

Lin Qiuran's eyes reddened as she recounted the day I was taken to the hospital. "You don't know, I thought you were going to die. You vomited blood all over the bed. It was terrifying!" Aunt Lin also choked up with emotion.

Seeing how down they were, I forced a smile, trying to force a faint one, but it came across as weak and powerless.

"Okay, I'm awake now, aren't I?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiuran turned her head away and wiped her eyes.

Aunt Lin left the ward after a short while, saying she was going home to make soup and bring it over.

Lin Qiuran stayed with me, but he also injured his hand and couldn't do much.

Before long, Xu Hu and Hu Mei arrived together.

Xu Hu knew about my condition, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

The younger brother, who had grown up with her since childhood, instantly had tears in his eyes.

He's just not good with words, so he just stood there watching me with heartache.

They probably knew I didn't want Hu Mei to know about my illness, so they didn't dare say anything.

When Hu Mei saw how weak I looked, this older sister couldn't stop crying. She sat by my bedside and sobbed uncontrollably.

Everyone's faces were filled with sorrow, and a deep sadness permeated the ward.

I don't like this atmosphere, and I don't want to be surrounded by it.

I weakly patted Hu Mei's hand. "Okay, don't cry. I'm awake now."

Hu Mei asked through sobs, "What happened? How did you end up in the hospital and even in the operating room? If Qiu Ran hadn't contacted us, we wouldn't know anything about it now."

I was feeling weak and listless, and it took me a while to regain my strength to reply to her.

"It's nothing serious, just a bit weak from blood loss, don't worry."

Hearing her say that, I knew that Xu Hu probably hadn't told her about my illness.

But my words couldn't convince her.

"Then why did you lose so much blood? Did Song Yafei do something to you?"

Hu Mei refused to give up and pursued the matter relentlessly, determined to know everything.

I hesitated, wondering whether I should tell her the truth.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiuran revealed my illness without any hesitation.

"Zhang Tian has stomach cancer, and he was unwilling to receive treatment. This time, he was sent to the hospital after vomiting blood during the attack."

"As for whether it has anything to do with Song Yafei, isn't the answer obvious?"

"What did you say? Stomach cancer?" Hu Mei looked at me with disbelief, as if she absolutely had to get an answer from me.