This Guy Is Not Easy to Mess With.

The third young lady of the Zhao family was about to get married. Zhao Xiangyue carefully chose to marry a sick man who had been ill and bedridden for many years, thinking that this marriage would permanently eliminate future troubles and no one would interfere with her freedom or her clear dreams. After all, what would a person who was lying half-dead in bed ask for? The matchmaker said that the man could only live for two months. At most, he would whisper in her ear, "My wife, my husband is going to die..." As a result, this sick young man is really difficult to take care of. "Zhao Xiangyue, why did you marry me? For wealth or sex?" Bing Yangzi is the only son of the richest man in the capital. Although he has been ill for many years, it does not affect his stunning face, which is shy of the moon. "Zhao Xiangyue, wash my feet!" "Zhao Xiangyue, wipe your body for me!" "Zhao Xiangyue, pour me a chamber pot!" ... Seeing that he could only live for two months, Zhao Xiangyue endured it. However, more than half a year had passed, and Bingyangzi's voice when calling her was still full of vitality, and she didn't look like she was going to die at all. Zhao Xiangyue became anxious. The childhood sweetheart came to the door, holding her hands tightly with a look of deep affection on her face. The patient leaned against the door and gritted his teeth angrily. In the evening, Zhao Xiangyue went to wait for the sick Yangzi to go to bed as usual. Unexpectedly, the sick Yangzi sat upright by the bed, with his feet upright on the ground, looking at her and saying in a deep voice, "Let's have a wedding night tonight where both of us are late!