Looking at Tang Lisheng, he knew that he had something to say. Feng Yimo nodded his head: "Hmm!"

In the heart but can't help but "clatter" for a while, what problem does her body have?

Before going out, Feng Yimo bent over to help her pull the quilt: "be obedient, don't run around!"

With a cold snort, Rino turned over and carried him.

For a time, he was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood on the spot: this woman!

Instead, he went out first and closed the door.

All the way to Tang Lisheng downstairs, before going out, Tang Lisheng said: "brother Feng, she. Has the habit of self abuse?"

Generally, women who have the habit of self abuse have some mental problems! She seems to be in a bit of a crazy state when she just enters the door. But when she is in bed and talking endlessly, her mental state makes people feel quite optimistic. Generally, people with an optimistic attitude will not abuse themselves. In a moment, Tang Lisheng can't understand.

Confused words, with a slightly positive tone, sealed with Mo obviously surprised for a few seconds: "what do you say?"

Self abuse, how can it be? She is such a heartless woman, if all can self abuse, in this world, there is no self abuse?

"The scar on her leg, just scabby, should be the latest time, definitely not more than a month. Judging from the depth and disorder of wound healing, it should be her own scratch!"

"You said that she made those injuries on her thighs herself?"

I can't believe my ears. I'm so surprised. Last night, when I changed her clothes, he noticed that there were traces of stitching. It's just that her mental state was not right from yesterday. They haven't communicated with each other normally. He hasn't had time to ask. Those scars should be in the near future. He didn't come back Because, before, he had never seen it!

Her skin is smooth and delicate, basically flawless, so clear scars, he can't forget!

After nodding, Tang Lisheng said:

"it should be! The wound is shallow up and deep down, and it is the position of the thigh. Judging from the direction of the wound, it means that the knife is used from below and the force is collected upward. If it is stabbed by an outsider, unless she is head down and hanging in the air at that time. "

As he said this, Tang Lisheng also indicated the direction of penetration:

"so, more than 80% of them were stabbed into their thighs by her own sharp weapon! The wound is like this. The closer it is to the knee, the deeper it is

She cherishes her beautiful feather so much. She's fat. She almost goes on a hunger strike to lose weight. How can she get a wound on her body? Just now I asked if I could leave a scar?

What happened to her these days?

After pondering, Feng Yimo said: "I know, her body, no other problems?"

"At present, it's OK! Just, pay more attention to her mental state, this kind of thing, the harm to women's psychology, is far greater than the body

"Well, I see!"

After seeing Tang Lisheng off, Feng Yimo went upstairs with his breakfast.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that someone on the bed rolled up the quilt again and gently pulled the corner of his mouth. Feng Yimo took a box of milk and meal bag and walked over:

"can't you afford to eat the sick baby? Hungry - "I'm not responsible.

Before Feng Yimo's words were finished, Rino had already sat up. Without any affectation, he had already grabbed the meal bag in his hand and took a big bite.

When she looked at the food that was dry and had no appetite, she didn't dislike it at all. Feng Yimo's heart was pumping:

"drink some milk, don't choke!"

But the meat is so thick, why does it always feed her?

Mingming is angry with him. She can't get along with her body. How can she be a self abusive person?

Seeing that she was willing to eat, Feng Yimo was relieved. He turned around and went to fill her with some soup. Then he brought her two vegetable bags:

"first cushion your stomach, then order what you want at noon!"

I didn't pay any attention to him at all. I haven't eaten much since last night. In addition, I've been tossing about all day. Rino is really hungry.

She ate, Feng Yimo turned around and prepared medicine for her, and poured a glass of water.

She didn't need to take the pills for breakfast, and then she came back soon.

Looking, the Mou light that seals with desert all Dun a few dun.

After eating and drinking, Rino's eyes blinked and went back: if he didn't sign, would she spend her whole life with him?

Melancholy! She can't fight him!

I don't know whether it's medicine or eating too much. After a while, she felt sleepy and closed her eyes slowly.

Back to the bed, Feng Yimo sat for a long time.

A moment later, he thought of the place. He slowly lifted the quilt and lifted up a skirt: sure enough, the upper part was shallow and the lower part was deep, just like Tang Lisheng said!It's like a knife mark. Well, how could she abuse herself so much? What's the matter? Or the body is not comfortable, unconscious action? When did it happen? How long has it been since he came back?

For a long time, Feng Yimo was thinking about this problem!

All of a sudden, the ring of a mobile phone rings. Reflexively, Feng Yimo presses the hang up button, but Rino on the bed is still obviously disturbed, frowning and humming twice.

Looking at her, Feng Yimo quickly changed to vibration mode.

Lanxi?

At this time, there was another uneasy commotion on the bed: "asshole! Bastard divorce papers! Give it to me

"Don't touch me -"

scold him when you fall asleep. This time, I really hate him!

He took her little hand, and Feng Yimo clenched it tightly: "we won't divorce!" Never!

Light of a, also don't know Li Nuo is to hear, her eyebrows twist more tightly, but the person is inexplicably calm down.

Playing with her slender jade fingers, Feng Yimo's heart seems to calm down.

At this time, Lanxi's phone call came in again. With a buzzing vibration, he got up and Feng Yimo wanted to go out to pick it up. However, he found that his palm had been grasped. After a meal, he turned and sat back. Similarly, he pressed the hang up button and sent a message:

[busy, inconvenient, call you later! ]

at the other end, holding the mobile phone, Lanxi was still wondering, isn't it Saturday?

This sleep, Li Nuo sleep very deep, very stable, and looking at the palm of the hand, Feng Yimo even dry sit for more than an hour, the heart is still happy.

When he regained his mind, his strength was relieved, and the buzzing of his mobile phone came again. He got up and went to the door:

"Lanxi -"

almost at the same time, on the bed, he was dazzled and staring, and lino had opened his eyes -

at the same time