The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Chapter 579
"What is wrong with you? What does it have to do with you if I am sick or whether I want to take the medicine or not? What are
you doing being the bossy one here? Are you..."
"It seems like you need me to feed you, then."
The man smiled wryly and approached the woman slowly while making the gesture of wanting to "feed" her.
Renee shuddered immediately. Pinching her nose and frowning, she bit the bullet and tried to gulp it down in one go.
But it was damn so bitter!
The woman looked up cautiously, wanting to find a chance to cheat, but her eyes met with Mr. Q's deadly stare. So, she could
only lower her head and continued drinking the concoction.
*0h God, why is my life so bitter, just like this concoction? I am in my own territory, yet I am still forced by a man to drink this? It is
so unfair!"
Seeing Renee struggle to drink the concoction, the man suddenly stood up and surveyed the room. Then, he walked to the piano
and sat down elegantly.
Then, like flowing water, his long, slender fingers ran across the keys while a beautiful tune slowly filled the room.
Renee was taken aback. She did not expect that the man whose nickname was Night Demon actually knew how to play the
piano, not to mention that he was particularly good at it.
His music was like a tranquilizer. It calmed her restless heart, and she quietened down instantly.
What's even more amazing was that her body felt less uncomfortable, and she felt soothed.
And the concoction did not seem to be that bitter anymore.
She took a deep breath and tilted her head, finishing the last drop.
The man continued playing the piano skillfully. He was so focused that he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the music.
Renee put the bowl on the bedside table and lay down, also closing her eyes. Gradually, she fell asleep.

She had a beautiful dream under the beautiful tune.
She dreamed of her being in a colorful garden. The air was fragrant with sweet flowers and grass, and the sky was blue. She felt
as if she was in heaven.
In the garden, she was smiling happily and holding her children's hands each on one side. They ran forward together, wanting to
reach the end of the sky...
A tall man stood at the end of the white expanse, back facing them. He seemed to have been waiting for them for a long time...
When Margaret came in and saw the empty bowl on the bedside table, she was very surprised.
"You are amazing, Mr. Q, to actually succeed in making Miss Ren finish the concoction. This is something I never managed to do
for twenty years."
Meanwhile, the man happened to finish the song, but the beautiful music seemed to be still lingering in the air.
"Your young lady might look very powerful, but she is actually a child..."
He slowly closed the lid of the piano and said with a faint smile. "Coaxing alone is not enough when dealing with a child."
Margaret looked at Renee, who was sound asleep, and exclaimed, "You really have a way of doing things. Look at how well Miss
Ren is sleeping. She hasn't slept this well for a long, long time."
"Is she usually a bad sleeper?"
Mr. Q gazed at the sleeping woman with a complicated expression on his face.
"Yes. Miss Ren is a still woman, in fact, a very powerful young woman. She has experienced too many things and worries too
much. So it is only normal that she has insomnia."
"Didn't you try to cure it?"
Margaret sighed and said sadly, "We have tried all sorts of ways, from diet, medication, or the furnishing of her bedroom and the
incense candles or whatever. We did everything we could think of, but the effect was only marginal. To be honest, I think this is
something psychological!" Mr. Q asked grimly, "What is that?"