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Zhuo Weitang stopped his actions and continued to shout at Zi Yan.

However, Zi Yan acted as if she didn't feel anything, ignoring Zhuo WeiTing's shout.

He turned around and carried Zi Yan into the bathroom. He did not understand what happened to her, he did not do anything excessive just now, he just bit her, and it was not heavy, so why did she seem to have lost her soul?

"Hey, wake up. You're finally going to sleep. Do you have to close your eyes?"

Zhuo Wei Ting slapped Zi Yan's face, but there was still no reaction. He was feeling a little nervous.

He wrapped Zi Yan in a towel and carried her back to her room. He wanted to help her put on her clothes and take her to the hospital, but he was afraid that others would say that he was making a big fuss out of nothing.

"Song Laidi, if you don't say anything, I will call Song Qianshan to bring the person over."

Zhuo Wei Ting said angrily.

"No, don't drive me away, don't, Mommy, don't drive me away."

Zi Yan finally had a reaction after hearing Zhuo Wei Ting's words, but this reaction made Zhuo Wei Ting's head hurt even more.

"Wake up, Mommy, wake up."

At this point, Zhuo realized that he had married a sick woman. From the looks of it, she looked like a masochist.

"Dammit, what happened to you?"

Zhuo WeiTing didn't waste any more time. He opened the door and sent for a doctor.

"Wei, what's wrong?"

Zhuo Minghui heard his son's roar and rushed over.

"Dad, do you know if the Song Family has any genetic diseases?"

Zhuo Weitang, half-naked, invited his father into his room to see Zi Yan's' illness'.

"What happened to her?"

Zhuo Minghui asked his son in puzzlement when he saw Zi Yan hugging the blanket and curled up on the bed.

"No, Mommy... Don't drive me away, I'll listen to you... "Don't chase me away …"

Zi Yan hugged herself tightly, muttering a few words in a low voice, making it hard for her to understand what she was saying. She could only faintly hear the two words' Mommy '.

"Wei, calm down. The doctor will see it when he comes."

Zhuo Minghui's expression was heavy, as if he knew what had happened.

After the doctor arrived, he had no other choice but to prescribe a sedative for her. After that, Zi Yan fell into a deep sleep.

"Dr. Cheng, what kind of illness does my daughter-in-law have?"

After helping Zi Yan cover herself with the quilt, Zhuo Weiting and her father followed the doctor to the study.

"Ming Hui, you'd better take her to the psychiatric department in the hospital, but it's hard to say the situation. Looking at her symptoms, she seems to be afraid of something. If you want to know the cause of her illness, you'd better ask her family."

Dr. Cheng was very reserved.

"Wei, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Minghui, who had just returned from sending off the doctor, saw that his son was in the middle of unlocking the phone. He walked over and pressed down the phone.

"Dad, didn't you hear what Dr. Cheng said? Shouldn't Song Qianshan give us an explanation if we were to go to the psychiatric department?

"If you ask, will he? "Come with me to the study."

Zhuo Minghui ordered his son.

"Dad, why on earth do you want me to marry Song Qianshan's daughter? Is it because she's insane? "

Zhuo Weitang said impatiently.

"Wei, check it. About six years ago, there was a case involving the murder of a woman by Song Qianshan's ex-wife."

"Dad, what does that have to do with Song Laidi?"