President's Substitute Wife

Chapter 482 Do you hate me?

Ming looked at me. His eyes were cold.

He was rejecting me.

For Lester, I couldn’t care so much. I took him by the arm and said, “I’m sorry. It’s my fault. I won’t go to the bar again. Please forgive me.”

Ming looked at me and didn’t speak.

I didn’t know what he meant.

I stared at him quietly and didn’t know what to do.

What else did he want me to do?

Was he going to have sex with me?

OK, I could do anything for Lester.

I was fully prepared.

After a while, Ming put the ring in his pocket. He stood up and said to me, “let’s go.”

“OK!”

I thought he forgave me, so I followed him immediately.

I followed him out.

We sat in his car together.

Now there was a smell of wine in his car that hadn’t gone away.

I was a little embarrassed.

But I didn’t speak.

Ming started the car and drove it out of the community. I didn’t speak.

After a while, I noticed that we didn't seem to be driving to the Civil Affairs Bureau. I suddenly got nervous again and looked at Ming. “Where are we going?”

“Pick up Lester.”

He looked ahead and didn’t look at me as he spoke.

“Pick up Lester?”

What did he mean?

Ming was driving attentively. After a while, he replied, “treatment.”

“Treatment?”

“Are you stupid because of drinking? Why do you repeat me?”

At this moment, Ming’s tone, expression and eyes were not as gentle as ever.

Maybe because he didn’t wear glasses, his expression was terrible.

I immediately shook my head. “You said we had to...”

We had to get married before he treated Lester.

Before I finished, Ming sneered at himself, “why should I marry a woman who is drunk and cries in front of me and says she doesn’t want to marry me? My life has not failed so much.”

What?

I sat in the passenger seat and looked at Ming. I had been thinking about what he just said. I opened my mouth and said nothing!

What did he mean? Was he treating Lester without marring me?

I couldn’t believe my ears. I asked, “really? Would you like to treat Lester without marring me?”

He didn’t speak.

I looked at Ming. At this moment, I couldn’t describe my mood. What I had been looking forward to for a long time had finally become a reality!

Ming drove and soon arrived at Sherry’s house.

“Go ahead. Take him downstairs. Let’s go to the hospital now. I’ll treat him.”

Ming sat in the driver’s seat and didn’t even untie his seat belt.

He didn’t want to get off with me.

At this moment, he was totally different from what he used to be.

But I was more at ease!

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I untied my seat belt and quickly went into the house. As soon as I got in, Doris said to me, “madam, the young master has a fever again.”

“It’s okay. He will be all right soon!”

I talked and rushed upstairs without even changing my shoes.

I went in Lester’s room. He was lying in bed and sleeping.

I touched his forehead and it was very hot.

I quickly picked him up and ran out. Doris followed me and asked, “madam, where are you taking the young master?”

“Hospital!”

When I finished, I went out with Lester in my arms.

Now he was six years old and very heavy.

I used to have a hard time walking with him in my arms. I didn’t know if it was because he was sick and underweight or because I was too excited.

I carried him all the way from upstairs to the car and didn’t feel tired at all.

Because I was holding Lester, we were in the back seat of the car.

Lester had a high fever. I touched his back. It was very hot.

Lester’s health deteriorated because of several fevers. He was as listless as a boiled radish when he had a fever.

In the car, I held him in my arms and watched the car go forward and excited.

At this moment, I trusted Ming very much. I was sure this man who was a little indifferent to me would help me to save Lester.

In the car, Lester kept his eyes half closed and looked very pitiful.

Soon the car arrived at the sunshine hospital.

When the car stopped stably, I opened the door and didn’t plan to let Ming help me. I wanted to carry Lester to the ward by myself.

But as soon as I got off, Ming got out of the driver’s seat and said, “give him to me.”

Then he took Lester from my arms.

At this time, the drowsy Lester slightly opened his eyes. He saw Ming and smiled and shouted, “Uncle Jessop.”

Ming had always been indifferent. When he heard Lester call him, he looked down and smiled softly and nodded, “I’ll treat you right away.”

With that, he took Lester and went to the hospital. I followed him.

Ming took Lester in his arms and went directly to the VIP ward of the hospital. Many machines and equipment were arranged here, and two or three nurses were waiting.

All the machines were working.

I saw Ming holding the syringe and taking a tube of white medicine out of a small white medicine bottle and injecting it into the infusion bottle.

Then he told the nurse to give Lester an injection.

Lester was very obedient. During his injection, he looked at me and said, “Mom, I don’t hurt.”

When he said it, he still frowned.

I half knelt down and held Lester’s other hand and said, “Lester, you’ll be all right soon. You won’t be sick any longer.”

Lester nodded. “Can I go to kindergarten?”

“Yes.”

I nodded affirmatively.

When everything was done, Ming and I walked out of the ward and stood outside the glass wall to watch the ward.

We stood side by side.

“Why?”

I said it first.

I knew that even if I didn’t make it clear, he knew what I was asking.

Soon, instead of answering me, he asked me another question, “do you hate me?”

“Yes.”

Before answering, I hesitated for a moment.

After all, Lester just went in.

But I couldn’t say I didn’t hate him.

He did a lot of bad things. How could I not hate him?

He chuckled at my answer. I didn’t know why he chuckled. I didn’t turn my head and couldn’t see his expression.

But I heard him say something I never thought he would.

He said, “I’m sorry.”