Chapter 2786

"Ink." He came out of his study and found that the person who should have been sitting on the sofa had disappeared.

For a moment, he was so scared that he went downstairs immediately.

"Husband." Ye Shuimo came out of the room upstairs.

Ye Miao only felt cold sweat on his back. He didn't know when he left. He didn't hear what he said in his study.

Ye Shuimo held Jinbao's favorite doll in his life, "the doll is dirty, I'll take it to wash."

"Ink, I want to talk to you about something." Ye Miao wants to take over the doll, but she can't understand it. Ye Shuimo holds the doll's clothes tightly and looks at him straightly.

Ye Miao let go, and the latter's eyes softened a little.

"In this way, a friend will come back from the United States the day after tomorrow. Can you go and have a look with me?"

"What friend?" Ye Shuimo stroked the doll's hair and asked casually.

"Old friend."

"Psychiatrist."

I heard it! Ye Miao said, "listen to me, you are very sad, but your current situation is not particularly ideal. Don't treat him as a psychologist, just as our friend."

"I see Jinbao."

Ye Shuimo's cold words were very frightening. She touched the doll and pointed to the window sill. "Just now she was standing there. I just wanted to wash the doll and take it away for her."

Ye Miao along her line of sight to see the past, the windowsill of the place can not be someone, more can not be Jinbao. He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. He can only say that the people in front of him think too much.

"Let's go to the doctor. It'll be fine. Everything will be fine." His intuition has always been accurate, but this time he was scared.

Ye Shuimo did not argue, just staring at him, eyes red circle, she has come back to mind, know just how terrible what she said.

"I'm afraid." She threw herself over and hugged the only one she could rely on. She was trembling all over. How could she have said that just now? What? I saw Jinbao and shouldn't have.

"Don't be afraid. It's going to be OK." Ye Miao comforts her and herself.

The appointment time with the psychologist is getting closer and closer, but ye Shuimo's anxious mood is more and more obvious. She is reluctant to say that everyone doesn't know what she is thinking in her heart, but they all see something wrong.

"Ink." Haizi met her with a fork for a long time without moving. Her eyes seemed to be fixed somewhere without focus. It was clear that there was nothing there.

"Yes." As soon as ye Shuimo was inspired, he immediately regained his mind. This kind of situation often happens recently. In the face of such a trance person, we dare not take it lightly. We usually have to have someone look at it.

"Where's the doll?"

Mingming is having a good meal, suddenly Ye Shuimo stands up fiercely, looking around, looking scared.

What's going on? Haiziyu asks Ye Miao with his eyes. The latter gets up and presses Ye Shuimo's shoulder. He says in a warm voice: "did you forget to send the baby to dry cleaning? It'll come back after dry cleaning. "

"Yes, it's dry cleaned." Ye Shuimo nodded and continued to sit down to eat as if nothing had happened.

"I'd like some jam, cousin. Please help me find it." She got up and secretly pulled Ye Miao aside.

"What's the matter? A few days ago, there was no such situation. How could I feel that her soul seemed to fly away?"

"Tomorrow, the psychologist will come." Ye Miao is also worried. He can't pretend anything is wrong.

Two people are talking here, while Si Wenbing and ye Shuimo are eating in an orderly way. Si Wenbing is a slow-moving person. Except haiziyu, he has no interest in speaking. Ye Shuimo is in a daze.

Even so, he can also detect that the person's eyes in front of him are not right. The normal person's eyes, even if they are sad, happy or angry, are all bright and shining, but the person in front of him seems to be covered with a layer of shadow.

"It's a fine day today."

"The weather?" Ye Shuimo looks out. The sun is setting outside the window. Today, there are fire clouds. From her position, the scenery outside is very beautiful.

"Yes, it's a fine day." Ye Shuimo sighs with emotion. Looking at the man whose face is always cold and light, ye Shuimo even thinks for a moment, can such a man keep his demeanor when he encounters anything?

"Someone's talking to me."

Si Wenbing said quietly, "who?"

This is also ye Shuimo confused, "I don't know, there are many."

"What did they say?"

My cousin's husband didn't make a fuss that his behavior was strange, which made Ye Shuimo have the desire to go on.

"I don't know. I can't hear clearly. Many people are talking. I can't hear a word clearly."

When she speaks, her eyes are always looking at the clouds outside the window, and she will turn her head only after she finishes speaking. When Si Wenbing was young, she contacted many people and knew what kind of eyes and actions people would have when they lied.

"Ignore it." He said in a deep voice, "don't listen to what they are saying, just think about it, and ignore whatever they say."Don't you care? Ye Shuimo is still cold because he realizes that the person in front of him can't save himself. He says he doesn't care because he hasn't experienced his own pain.

Death can't solve any problem, it will only cause more sadness, so she will never die, no matter what.

The next day, it was so fine yesterday, but it began to rain early in the morning. The sun was burning, and the rain was clear and bright.

Haizi Yuhe lived here last night, just to accompany Ye Shuimo more and not let her think more, and to drive her husband, who is always cold and inarticulate, home.

Ye Miao received the news that the psychiatrist accidentally broke down on the road. The other side didn't know Chinese. Although he had been to China, it was a few years ago.

Ye Bo is very busy, because his grandparents are going back to New Zealand, and Liu Qiang has gone to see off others, so now there is no one who can be called to do things.

Haiziyu volunteered to go to the appointed Hotel and let Ye Miao take him to the hotel.

Ye Shuimo also agrees with this kind of distribution, only saying goodbye makes people wait for a long time.

Ye Miao calculates the time. If he connects people, it won't be long. The two couples should be able to touch each other.

In order to catch up with them as soon as possible before they arrive at the hotel, ye Miao starts first.

"Ink, let's go, too." Haizi met her and saw that Barbie's head appeared in Ye Shuimo's handbag. She was only amused. "She'll be back soon. You don't need to bring that thing."

Because she was in a hurry and saw that ye Shuimo didn't move, she simply pulled the doll out of her bag, but her shoulder was pushed fiercely.

"Ink and wash?" Haizi barely propped up when she caught hold of the sofa. When she looked at the cautious Ye Shuimo, she was not familiar with her eyes. It was like a wild animal eating food. As long as she was close, it was likely to be torn up.

"Sorry, I didn't mean anything else." If put in the past, Haizi would be angry, but now she is just more worried.

She got up, slowly close, hands on the back, not to let each other nervous, "OK, let's take the doll, OK, we'll be late, let's go."

It seems to be evaluating the truth of her words. For a long time, ye Shuimo's tense muscles really relaxed and nodded, but the baby refused to be touched by Haizi again.

On the road, Haizi ran into the direction of the hotel. From yesterday to today, she really felt that the situation of Ye Shuimo was abnormal. At first, she was only suspicious, but just now the other party's performance was not so simple as suspicion.

Driving to a section of the road, ye Shuimo suddenly patted the window.

"Ink and wash?" Just in front of the traffic jam, Haizi found time to look back, along her line of sight, "cake shop, you have something you want to buy."

"Yes." Ye Shuimo answered, and then drove the door to get off.

"Ink and wash!" Haizi shouts, but there's no way to stop here. The car just flows. The car in the rear is honking all the time. She just needs to drive the car forward first.

When she stopped the car at the side of the road, she saw Ye Shuimo walking out of the shop with a cake. When she saw her, she waved to her.

Haiziyu was relieved. He was scared to death just now. Fortunately, nothing happened.

"Miss." A traffic policeman came up and said, "you can't park here."

"I know, because my sister-in-law has gone shopping. She will come soon, and I will leave when she comes." Then she pointed to the distance.

This time, she saw something wrong. Ye Shuimo looked at the traffic. Her eyes closed and opened, but they didn't open. After a while, she quickly closed them. Her whole body was so tight that she threw away the cake and rushed to the road.

Haizi encounter scream, the fastest traffic police, in the detection of the wrong time has rushed past, hold Ye Shuimo.

"You killed Jinbao. You killed Jinbao." Ye Shuimo beat the traffic police like crazy, but he couldn't get rid of it and used his mouth.

People all around curiously stopped to watch, watching this beautiful woman lose her mind and dare not approach. Someone whispered: "isn't this crazy?"

when ye Miao and Si Wenbing arrived at the hospital, ye Shuimo had been sedated and fell asleep. The Department of psychology in the hospital had been here before, so it was suggested to transfer to the Department of psychiatry for treatment.

When Si Wenbing went to deal with the traffic police, the other party helped him, delayed his work, and was injured. He had to give thanks and apologize.

The psychiatrist also came. After hearing Haizi Yu's words, he frowned very tightly. What's the specific situation? Only when ye Shuimo woke up did he know.

After the effect of the tranquilizer passed, ye Shuimo gradually woke up. First, she was staring at the ceiling, and her eyes didn't move, as if she didn't wake up.

The psychiatrist motioned Ye Miao to speak.

"Ink and wash?"

Ye Shuimo's eyes finally moved away from the ceiling and turned to Ye Miao. He looked strange. When everyone didn't notice that he was coming, he jumped up and pushed Ye Miao away with all his strength."You killed Jinbao, you killed Jinbao!"

"Ink." Regardless of the numbness of her arm hitting the wall, ye Miao quickly pulls her, "see who I am. I'm your husband, ye Miao."

"You killed Jinbao." In Ye Shuimo's eyes, there is nothing but hatred.

"Mrs. Ye." The psychiatrist spoke.

Ye Shuimo looks at the psychologist and says, "you killed Jinbao, you killed Jinbao!"