Chapter 187: Xuan Sheng’s Illness Acts Up
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Xuan Sheng’s hand that was holding the wine glass swayed and he spilled a little wine.
Xia Wanyuan looked up in surprise. She saw that Xuan Sheng seemed to be in great pain. His eyes were closed and his brows were tightly furrowed.
“Leave first, Miss Xia. Let’s talk again in the future.” Xuan Sheng retracted his hand that was holding the wine glass and forcefully suppressed the agitation in his heart. His nails pressed into his flesh, using this to gain some clarity of mind.
Hearing this, Xia Wanyuan stood up and left. Before leaving, she glanced at Xuan Sheng and closed the door for him.
Only when Xia Wanyuan’s figure disappeared from the door did Xuan Sheng finally lose control. He threw the wine glass in his hand onto the ground and called his assistant. “Bring the medicine and pick me up.”
After hanging up the phone, Xuan Sheng sat on the sofa and closed his eyes. He felt that insults were surging towards him.
“You bastard!”
“Why don’t you die!”
Xuan Sheng looked up and met Xia Wanyuan’s cool eyes.
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Cold water dripped into his eyes through his hair. It was extremely uncomfortable. Xuan Sheng wanted to wipe his eyes, but he realized that his hands were tied behind him.
“Miss Xia?” Xuan Sheng could not break free. He simply leaned on the sofa and looked at Xia Wanyuan with bloodshot eyes.
“Have you calmed down?” Xia Wanyuan put down her cup and asked.
Only then did Xuan Sheng remember that his bipolar disorder had acted up again. Looking at the mess and his sorry state, Xuan Sheng clenched his fists and did not speak.
The room fell silent. After a while, Xuan Sheng suddenly said, “Am I a pretty scary person?”
Xia Wanyuan turned to glance at Xuan Sheng. At this moment, Xuan Sheng was in a very sorry state.
His expensive clothes were wrinkled and stained with alcohol. The walls were gray and the wounds on his body were still bleeding. His hair was messy and he had his head lowered slightly. His peach blossom-shaped eyes, which always had a teasing look, had lost their color.
“You are an unfortunate person.”