Chapter 445

Tang Yaoyao gently hook lips, touched her beautiful cheek, ruffian said: "good, listen to me, forget him."

Su Mei lowered her eyes and was in a very low mood.

Little brother Pei Jin

Alas

How can this be said to forget?

Unless there is a real one who makes her empathize.

She looked up at brother Yao again, and saw the stars in her charming eyes. She laughed and asked, "brother Yao, when shall we go to Mr. Huo's house?"

At the moment, what makes her more excited is that brother Yao has begun to tell fortune!

Anyway, brother Yao said that little brother Peijin would never like her.

I don't like it after I have been together for such a long time. I really don't expect that I will like it later. It's better to focus on meaningful things.

"I'm going."

Su Mei pointed to herself: "what about me?"

"I don't think we can find out the reason for this in three or two days, but the crew won't wait for me. After shooting, if I'm not in, you have to go to the crew and tell the director that I have a schedule. I'll come back to shoot in a few days."

Su Mei nodded reluctantly: "OK."

"Then you can't go alone. Since you are a fortune teller, you always have an assistant or something." Su Mei reminds me.

"Don't worry, I've arranged for Pei Jin to accompany me. During this time, you'll be quiet and forget him as soon as possible and wait for your right one." In the blink of an eye, Tang Yaoyao had a charming smile.

"Well..."

The Huo family.

Huo Yu lies on the bed, look lax, looking at the ceiling, the pupil of the eye doesn't move.

He was also a tall, middle-aged man. After suffering from illness for three months, he became thinner and thinner day by day. Without his previous high spirits, he felt like an old man with withered wood.

Fu Ziyi didn't like to talk. He just looked at him quietly, his eyes low and his face dignified.

Sitting beside the bed, Qiu Jie looked very haggard and sighed: "ziye, your uncle Huo likes you most, but he looks at you and doesn't say a word. He's sick again."

"Auntie, uncle Huo, has he been getting sick more and more recently?"

"It used to be three to five, but now it's almost every day. I really don't know if he can get better after all." Speaking of this, Qiu Jie covered her mouth and shed tears.

Fu Ziyi frowned: "there will be a way."

But now, there's really no way.

After the doctor checked it, he said: "Mr. Huo has no physical disease. He just can't sleep at night, has a poor appetite, lacks nutrition, has muscle atrophy and weakness. It seems that he is a mental disease."

"Dr. Zhang, mental illness?"

Qiu Jie is stunned. She has done so many examinations, and this is the first time she has come to such a conclusion.

Dr. Zhang added: "it can only be like this. Mrs. Huo, do you recall that Mr. Huo has any unfulfilled wishes or regrets in his life? The big and the small can all say that only when they know why, can they apply the right medicine to the case. "

"Wish, regret..." Qiu Jie murmured, carefully recalled, and finally shook her head in confusion: "we have both children. The development of the two children is good, and the family is still harmonious. We can't think of anything bad."

So it's impossible for this person to get mental illness.

"Is there too much pressure at work?"

Qiu Jie denied: "it's impossible. I know my husband best. He is a workaholic. The more pressure he has at work, the happier he is."

After hearing this, Dr. Zhang sighed: "that really can't find any reason. First, give him nutrient solution, and suggest Mrs. Huo to find a psychologist."

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang."

Qiu Jie choked, confused.

After the doctor left, Qiu Jie arranged for his servants to invite a psychologist.

Fu Zi also stood there, feeling very complicated.

At this time, the housekeeper Li Shu came: "madam, the first lady has come back."

Qiu Jie's eyes full of sadness had such a moment of joy: "where have you been?"

Then she stood up and went out to meet her.

At this time, Huo xueyin trotted into the door with tears in her eyes: "Mom, I'm back."

She heard that her father had an accident and rushed back from abroad overnight. When she saw his father lying on the bed, tears fell: "Mom, why didn't you tell me such a big thing happened at home?"

"Your dad doesn't want you to worry, either."

Huo xueyin wiped his tears, and his voice was still crying. He asked anxiously, "what's the matter with my father?"

Qiu Jie looks very sad: "the cause has not been found out."

"How could that be..." Huo xueyin wiped his tears, and then he held his father's hand: "Dad, Xiaoyin is back, how are you?"

Huo Yu heard her voice, lax eyes gradually have a little color, pursed lips: "small sound...""Dad."

Huo xueyin's tears can't be controlled. I haven't seen him for a year. How can my father be so weak? Even his voice has become so weak

"Dad is OK. Don't cry." Huo Yu comforts.

"Dad, I won't let you be OK. Don't worry. You'll be OK." Huo xueyin nods. She is very flustered. She can't bear the fact that her father is ill.

Huo Yu said, "go and get my compass."

Smelling speech, Qiu Jie's face sank, and her face suddenly became cold: "you are still doing your crap, now you are like this, maybe it's that thing."

Huo xueyin bit his lower lip: "Mom, that's dad's only hobby."

Fu Zi was also silent for a long time, and whispered, "aunt, maybe uncle Huo will feel better."

Qiu Jie looked at them, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, looking very unhappy, got up and went to Huo Yu's study.

Huo xueyin found that he was there and wiped his tears: "brother Ziyi, you're back, too."

"Well." He nodded.

Huo xueyin lowered his head: "Dad, do you really believe in Feng Shui?"

Huo Yu said: "help me up."

At this time, Fu Zi also went over and helped Huo Yu up with her, half leaning by the bed.

"Cough..." Suddenly, Huo Yu cough up, very fierce.

Huo xueyin look flustered, full of worry, put out his hand gently patted his chest: "Dad, you slowly deep breathing, slowly."

Huo Yu waved his hand.

She took back her hand and sat quietly beside her.

Huo Yu's lax eyes drifted away. After a while, he slowly said, "my career has not improved. Your mother has been living a hard life with me. Later, she specialized in geomantic omen and found that it was my grandfather's grave that had bad geomantic omen. She spent a lot of money to move the grave. After that, her business has improved significantly."

He said, coughing again.

Fu Zi also frowned and suddenly felt that uncle Huo's illness was not so simple.

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