Xiao Qinglan's heart suddenly trembles and her face darkens quickly. She doesn't want to see Rongyan, but is afraid to see Rongyan. She is afraid to see his cold body and her last hope is gone
Xiao Qinglan stood in the same place, and her feet were like roots. After a long time, she took a few deep breaths. Then she walked towards the bedroom step by step.
Until Xiao Qinglan's back disappears, yunweiyang just takes back his sight and looks at Youlan, "you tell me honestly, is Rongyan really OK?" Youlan's face turned black and said angrily, "you can insult me, but you can't insult my medical skills! Although his situation is really difficult, it is not hopeless. I have said that I can cure him, but you don't believe me! You spicy chicken! Believe it or not, I'll rub you against the wall
Cloud not Yang glanced at her one eye, "do you want to try, see who rub who to wall?"
You LAN is angry to jump, "you are too much! You used to be different. Do you have another dog outside? "
Yun Weiyang picked eyebrows in his spare time, "how can it be? You're the only one I've got. "
You LAN a choke, "you come here, I promise not to kill you!"
Yun Weiyang smashed his mouth, "ha ha, like you can beat me, you spicy chicken!"
You Lan's face is as black as the bottom of the pot, "you must have a dog outside! I'll go back and complain
Yun Weiyang has a "ha ha Da" expression on his face. "Well, you go back to complain. Do you think the seventh master will kill you first or me first?"
"You Lan".... "
Don't be angry! Don't be angry!
Anger makes me ugly!
Pooh!
A community, Shen family.
Shen Yanxi went to the supermarket to buy some food materials after work, and then went home. Since she moved here, she has been quite close to where she works. However, I don't know if it's her illusion. She always feels familiar. Sometimes, when she wakes up at night, she always sees song muyuan. Especially on the night when she is drunk, she always feels that song muyuan seems to have been here She also felt that she was cheap. That person clearly didn't like her from the beginning to the end. After knowing that she had a child, she was asked to kill her for the first time. She almost lost her life for this. Later, song muyuan never stood up to explain that.
Love a person too much, you will lose yourself, humble to dust.
In the past, she was stubborn, but now, she did not dare to love anyone, because she could not afford to lose, such injury, once was enough.
She once gave all her youth to song muyuan, but in the end, what she got was nothing but her wishful thinking
For the rest of her life, she had a good time by herself. After returning home, she habitually began to cook. Maybe she was used to cooking more than once before. Song muyuan had a serious stomach problem. She was worried that he was too busy to forget to eat, so she would always cook more for him. She didn't know if he had eaten at the end of
, but she still did it every day.
Looking at the food on the table, she regained her mind and seemed to have done more.
She has been in a bad situation recently. She can't see anything wrong when she goes to work during the day. But as soon as she comes back to this empty house from work, she will have uncontrollable wishful thinking. Sometimes, she even hears the baby crying.
She knew it was her illusion, but she just couldn't control herself. If the child was still there, how old would she be now? Is it possible to move
Shen Yan sat at the table with a dull look. After spending so long preparing dinner, he suddenly lost his appetite and couldn't eat a bite.
"Ding..."
The mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang. She recovered from her stupor. She picked up the mobile phone in a trance and said, "hello."
"How are you, Miss Shen? My side is Hengfeng psychological counseling office. "
Shen Yanxi dropped his eyes, "well, hello."
"Miss Shen has filled in consultation materials before. Do you need a psychologist?"
Shen Yanqi was silent for two seconds, "EH."
"OK, Miss Shen, we will arrange a psychiatrist for you as soon as we confirm your information, and then we will contact you, OK?"
"Yes, thank you." After hanging up the phone, Shen Yanxi holds her mobile phone and sits on the chair for a moment. Then she gets up and walks to the bathroom. When the warm water sprays down, she suddenly comes back to herself. She can't help sliding her fingers to the position of her abdomen, where she once
conceived a new life. She once wanted to give birth to him without life
Tears fell silently along the hot water. She can't remember how many times she cried silently. It turned out that she was not as strong as she imagined.
Her body against the wall, sliding down bit by bit, hands holding knees, head deeply buried in the legs, silent crying.Meanwhile, next door to the Shen family.
There was no light in the room. It was dark all around. Heavy curtains cut off all the light sources.
Like a sculpture, song muyuan sits quietly on the sofa. I don't know how long later, a faint light lights up in the dark. He slowly picks up his mobile phone, glances at the incoming call, and then answers it.
"Mr. Song, I have checked just now. It seems that Miss Shen's condition has not been very good recently. The doctor suspects that she has a slight tendency of depression. At present, Miss Shen has contacted the psychologist."
Song muyuan's body suddenly froze and his heart began to ache uncontrollably. He clenched his fist and said in a dumb voice, "what did you say?"
"Miss Shen may have a slight tendency of depression. She has planned to be treated by a psychologist. Mr. Song Do you want me to arrange it? "
How could that be?!
During this period of time, he has been secretly guarding her, except that night, she was drunk, he was not at ease, had seen her in the past, he did not disturb her.
She looks as usual. How can she have depression tendency?!
But also, she suffered such a big blow in a short time. She not only lost her child, but also was scolded by thousands of people It's not surprising that there seems to be a tendency to depression
And all this is thanks to him Song muyuan was full of despair and panic. He nearly collapsed and buried his cheek in his palm. After a long time, he said: "don't disturb her, arrange the best psychiatrist for her and report her situation at any time In addition, send a few people to follow her to avoid accidents
He knew that it was too late for him to do anything now. Those wounds were created by his own hands bit by bit. Now, if you want to erase them, how can it be so easy?