That is, she -

every time Su Kui takes the initiative to give him medicine, he doesn't take it. Su Kui intends to take it step by step, but unexpectedly he throws it all into the garbage can.

Then, every night, wash and wash early, change into pajamas and wait for her in the room. If she doesn't come, it's very simple. He will automatically hold the pillow and go to the door.

Su Kui is not happy about this issue, so no matter how many lives are reincarnated, can't the stickiness attribute in someone's bones be changed?

-Half a month later, Song Heng's condition was under control.

As for his symptoms, it's so strange that a group of doctors who took care of him for nearly ten years and failed to make him return to normal were shocked.

They once asserted that Song Heng could not be cured.

Unexpectedly, only half a month later, his symptoms were under stable control. Some people don't believe it, but they specially run to observe it. Unexpectedly, he didn't jump into a rage or throw things to drive people out. And then directly ignore, the woman doctor let him go where, immediately follow the ass bumpy where.

It's really obedient.

It's not good to make a group of old-fashioned people refuse to accept it. They, who hasn't been beaten by the young master, are embarrassed to say that they have been the psychological doctor of the young master!

-

in the morning.

A luxury car slowly drove into the villa in the suburb, the carved gate opened to both sides automatically, and the guard quickly stepped up.

A few minutes later, a woman in her forties and fifties, with black hair on her head, dressed in a well-made suit and carrying a bag, walked to the hall under the support of servants.

"Chu Bo, it's said that Xiaoheng's condition has stabilized a lot recently, isn't it true?"

Smell speech, Chu Bo repeatedly nods, "yes madam, little young master is much more obedient recently! It's so nice that I haven't smashed anything more! "

"Really?!" The mother of song heard the words, and her eyes were shining with surprise, "what about Xiaoheng? Are you up now? Let me see you! "

"Here..."

Chu Bo thought of the extent of the young master's stickiness. He was afraid that he was still lying in bed. He didn't think it was very important for him. Moreover, Miss Mu's character was trustworthy.

Moreover, the young master's mind is the most simple. If someone has a purpose for him, he will not be so close to her.

But if you want to think about it, who is his employer, he can still distinguish it.

"Yes, ma'am, the young master is still resting. Otherwise, would you like to go to the flower hall and have a rest?"

"No, he can sleep as soon as he falls asleep. He hasn't slept soundly for many years. I'll go to see him and you can do it!" Song's mother learned that her son's illness was under control, and she was overjoyed. Where could she sit? Hurry up to see Song Heng.

"Ah, madam..."

It's too late for Chu Bo to stop it at this time. I hope that with his wife's character, I won't think much about it! He sighed and hesitated, whether he should make a phone call and tell the young master.

-

remember when I was a child, my son, sweet, threw himself into his arms and called him mother. Song's mother wanted to open the door, and suddenly her face sank.

In the dark room, a pair of men and women hug each other and sleep. Their son, who depends on the woman's arm, sleeps without any defense.

Even to her, it has never been like this!