"Ink and wash." He came out of his study and found that the man who was supposed to be sitting on the sofa was missing.

For a moment, he was scared out of his wits and immediately went downstairs.

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

Ye Miao only feels that his back is in a cold sweat. He has no idea when he left. He should not have heard what he said in his study.

Ye Shuimo took Jin Bao's favorite doll. "The doll is dirty. I'll take it and wash it."

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

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

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

"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 present situation is not particularly ideal. You should not regard him as a psychologist, but as our friend."

"I see Jinbao."

Ye Shuimo's 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 follows her line of sight. There is no one in the windowsill, let alone Jinbao. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods. He could only say that the people in front of him thought too much.

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

Ye Shuimo didn't argue, but just looked at him. Her eyes were red. She had come back to her senses and knew how terrible her words were.

"I'm afraid." She was shaking all over her body. How could she say that sentence just now? What happened to Jinbao.

"Don't be afraid. It'll be OK." Ye Miao comforts her and himself.

The time appointed with the psychologist was getting closer and closer, but ye Shuimo's anxious mood became more and more obvious. She was unwilling to say that everyone did not know what she was thinking in her mind, but they all saw something wrong.

"Ink and wash." Haizi met her with a fork for a long time without moving. Her eyes were fixed on a certain place like no focus. It was clear that there was nothing there.

"Yes." As soon as ye Shuimo was excited, he immediately came back to his mind. This kind of situation often happens recently. In the face of such a trance person, everyone dare not take it lightly. Usually, someone must look at it.

"Where are the dolls?"

Mingming has a good meal. Suddenly, ye Shuimo stands up and looks around. His face is frightened.

What's going on? Haiziyu asked Ye Miao with his eyes. The latter stood up and pressed Ye Shuimo's shoulder and said in a warm voice, "did you forget to send the baby to dry cleaning? It will be sent back after dry cleaning. "

"Yes, it was sent to dry cleaning." Ye Shuimo nodded and continued to sit down to eat as if nothing had happened.

"I'd like to have some jam. Please help me find it, cousin." She gets up and steals Ye Miao aside.

"What's the matter? It's not like this a few days ago. I feel like her soul is flying."

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

Here two people are talking, there si Wenbing and ye Shuimo mans are eating in an orderly manner. Si Wenbing is originally a slow and hot person. Except haiziyu, other people have no interest in talking. Ye Shuimo is in a daze.

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

"It's a fine day today."

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

"Yes, it's a fine day." Ye Shuimo sighs, looking at the man whose face is always cold and light, ye Shuimo has a moment and even thinks, can such a man keep this kind of demeanor when he encounters anything?

"Someone is talking to me."

"Who?" said Si Wenbing quietly

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

"What did they say?"

The cousin's husband did not 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 spoke, her eyes were always looking at the cloud outside the window, and she would turn her head when she was finished. Si Wenbing contacted many people when she was young and knew what kind of eyes and movements 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. Whatever they say, don't pay attention to it."Ignore it? Ye Shuimo was still cold because he realized that the man in front of him could not save himself. He said that he would not pay attention to it because he had not experienced his own pain.

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

The next day, the weather was so good yesterday, but it began to rain in the early morning. The sun was on the head, and the rain was made clear by the sun.

Haiziyuhe lived here last night, just to accompany Ye Shuimo more and not to let her think more. He also specially drove her husband, who was always cold and inarticulate, to go home.

Ye Miao received the news that the psychiatrist accidentally broke down on the road, and the other party didn't understand 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 send people off again. So now, there is no one who can ask them to do things.

Haiziyu volunteered and said that he would stay at the appointed Hotel and let Ye Miao take the person to the hotel directly.

Ye Shuimo also agrees with such distribution, saying goodbye makes people wait a long time.

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

In order to catch up with them before they arrive at the hotel, ye Miao sets out first.

"Ink, let's go, too." Haizi met and saw the head of Barbie doll in the bag that ye Shuimo was carrying. She just felt funny, "I'll be back soon. I don't need that thing."

Because she was in a hurry, she looked at Ye Shuimo without moving. She simply took the doll out of her bag, but her shoulder was pushed violently.

"Ink and wash?" Haizi grabs the sofa and reluctantly props up. When she looks at the cautious Ye Shuimo, she is not familiar with the look in her eyes. She is like a wild animal eating food. As long as she is close, she is likely to be torn up.

"Sorry, I didn't mean anything else." In the past, haiziyu would be angry, but now she is just more worried.

She got up, slowly approached, put her hands behind her back, not to let the other party nervous, "OK, let's take the doll, OK? If we're late, let's go quickly."

It seems to be assessing the truth and falsehood of her words. For a long time, ye Shuimo's tense muscles really relaxed and nodded, but the doll refused to be touched by Haizi any more.

On the way, haiziyu drove to the hotel. From yesterday to today, she really felt that ye Shuimo's situation was very abnormal. At first, she was only suspicious, but her performance just now 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, haiziyu took time to look back, along her line of sight, "cake shop, you have something you want to buy."

"Yes." Ye Shuimo answers, and then drives the door to jump out of the car.

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

When she stopped her car on the side of the road, she saw Ye Shuimo walk out of the shop with a cake in his hand. After seeing her, he also followed him to this side.

Haiziyu was relieved. He was really 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 go when she comes." Then she pointed to the distance.

At this time, she saw that something was wrong. Ye Shuimo looked directly at the traffic. Her eyes were closed and opened, but they didn't close again after a while. Her whole body was tense. She even threw away the cake and rushed to the road.

Haizi screams, and the traffic police are the fastest. When they detect something wrong, they have already rushed over and embrace Ye Shuimo.

"You killed Jinbao. You killed Jinbao." Ye Shuimo frantically slaps the traffic police like crazy, unable to break free, but also used his mouth.

People around were curious to stop to watch, watching this beautiful woman lose her mind, also dare not to approach, someone whispered: "this is not crazy?"

The hospital

when ye Miao and Si Wenbing arrived, ye Shuimo had been sedated and fell asleep. The psychological department in the hospital had been here before, so it is recommended to transfer to psychiatric department for treatment.

Si Wenbing went to deal with the traffic police. The other party helped, delayed his work, and was injured. He must thank and apologize.

The psychotherapist also came. After listening to haiziyu's words, his brows were very tight. The specific situation was only known when ye Shuimo woke up.

After the effect of the tranquilizer was over, ye Shuimo gradually woke up. At first, she was staring at the ceiling, her eyes did not move, as if she did not wake up.

The psychologist signals Ye Miao to open his mouth.

"Ink and wash?"

Ye Shuimo's eyes finally move away from the ceiling and turn to Ye Miao. He looks strange. He jumps up and pushes Ye Miao away with all his strength when everyone doesn't notice."You, you killed Jinbao, you killed Jinbao!"

"Ink and wash." Ignoring the crisp numbness of her arm hitting the wall, ye Miao quickly pulls her, "see who I am, I am your husband, ye Miao."

"You killed Jinbao." Where is Ye Miao in Ye Shuimo's eyes.

"Mrs. Ye." The psychologist said.

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