Ning Qing was afraid that he could not hear, and repeated, "Aiyo," twice.
The other end was silent for a few seconds. His voice was plain. "If your stomach hurts, then go to the hospital. Calling my number won't have any use."
Ning Qing froze. She stomped her feet in anger, but she did not dare flare up. She was scared that he was not willing to come, and could only say softly with pity in her voice, "Shaoming, you don't even bother if my stomach hurts. Mum brought Grandma out already. I am home alone, I'm lying painfully on the sofa and can't stand. Come quickly to check on me."
After saying that, she added on, "Shaoming, if you come late, you won't have a wife anymore. You make the decision yourself."
Ning Qing ended the call.
After waiting for around half an hour, Ning Qing, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the ring of the doorbell.
