Chapter 1720

The doctor on duty in the evening happens to be sang Qianqian's attending doctor. Seeing sang Xiang come in, he eagerly pulls his seat to let him sit down.

"My daughter Is there anything wrong? " After sitting down, sang Xiang hesitated for a moment, and he simply came to the point.

Obviously, the doctor didn't expect him to ask such a question. He was so stupid that he coughed at half a sound and said awkwardly, "Mr. sang, what do you mean?"

"My daughter, is she suffering from depression? She What are you thinking? " Sang Xiang still can't help but ask his doubts.

Sang Qianqian usually stays outside for a long time. She seldom goes home once and even calls Qin Yue once. Although she is a biological mother and daughter, the actual feelings are not so deep

This time, sang Qianqian's reaction seems to be a little extreme?

"It's true that Miss sang has been greatly stimulated." Seeing sang Xiang's dignified expression, the doctor nodded and said, "but we are still observing whether there is depression. It's a psychiatric disease. It's..."

"I don't want to listen to this kind of academic explanation. I just want to know the truth about my wife's death, but my daughter refuses to talk to me," Sang Xiang sighed heavily, and there is no way out. "I just hope she will recover soon..."

Sang Qingxia said that Qianqian knew the truth, and he also suspected

"If so, we suggest a hypnosis..." The doctor thought for a while and explained solemnly, "if a person can tell you the truth you want to know under hypnosis, it means that she will go through the past again. However, it's true that Miss sang has suffered psychological trauma. If she walks like this again, she will suffer the trauma again... "

Sang Xiang was silent.

"Do you want to do it again?" The doctor asked.

"I'll think about it again..." Sang Xiang sighed, and suddenly he looked old again.

Late at night.

A private plane landed at the airport. A man came out of it and caused quite a stir in the departure hall. His face was so elegant that he couldn't pick out any flaws. His whole body was full of royal nobility. He just glanced at him and looked very lazy

His right hand pushed the salute, and his left hand was wrapped in a thick bandage, tied to his shoulder, which should have been seriously injured.

There is a faint smile in the corner of ST's mouth - this city, he's here again!

He came twice for the same woman.

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"Your Highness, let me do it." His subordinates rushed to catch up with him, snatched all the luggage in his hand, and said politely, "does your highness want to go back to the hotel or go around first?"

"Let's go for a drive first." After giving his luggage to him, he took out his sunglasses and put them on, which covered his beauty that made countless women think. Then he turned around and asked the people on the side, "have you prepared all the information?"

Since he came for sang Qingxia, he naturally wanted to get all the information about her and understand her current situation.

"This..." The subordinate's face was obviously filled with a layer of embarrassment, "as for the details of her life, because she was beside her third highness, we inquired It's not easy. "

They all know Feng Nan's means. Who dares to inquire?

Looking at St's face obviously sinking down, the subordinates quickly added: "but I still know something important. Recently, Miss sang Qingxia was suspected of a homicide case..."

"Homicide?" With a sneer, ST's face eased down obviously. He took over the information in his subordinates' hands and read several pages while walking. He said with interest, "if she has the courage to kill, she is not her."

Subordinates nodded, dare not comment at will.

"That woman's name is sang Qianqian?" Ste pointed to a picture of a woman in the information and asked, frowning slightly - he seemed to have seen her once! In that dilapidated alley, the woman sang Qingxia let go

It turned out that she was the victim's daughter and sang Qingxia's cousin.

"Well, she has a tendency of mild depression and is in hospital for rehabilitation treatment." The subordinate explained that he turned the information to the last page and said, "last night, Miss sang Qingxia went to see her. Afterwards, she was very excited, as if What do you know? "

"What does she know?" He didn't like beating around the bush.

"She won't say that. The doctor said that hypnosis could be considered, but it is likely to stimulate her again, so her father sang Xiang is considering it." The subordinates report respectfully, while observing the reaction of St.

"Think about it?" After pondering over the word in his mind, he finally narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corner of his mouth and conjured up a crooked radian. "Don't think about it. I'll help him think about it."

What about a second stimulus?

Just a woman who doesn't matterHe snorted coldly, and then gave orders to his subordinates

At the same time, in the villa.

When Feng Nanxi takes sang Qingxia back, she is completely unconscious. She just lies on Feng Nanxi's shoulder and murmurs something.

"Xia'er, when you get home, why don't you come down first?" Phoenix South analysis low voice coax, in the heart unexpectedly have a glimmer of happiness - fortunately she was drunk, otherwise, she certainly don't want to live back.

"Summer? Hee hee, why do you call me Xia'er? You think you are Feng Nanjie! " Sang Qingxia raised her head a little and pointed to Feng Nanxi's nose with a smile. She narrowed her eyes and wanted to recognize him, but she couldn't recognize him.

The housekeeper came over with Jiejiu tea in his hand: "Your Highness, do you want me to..."

"Don't use this." Fengnan analysis didn't want to directly push away the Jiejiu tea, "you go down to have a rest first, I'll be fine here."

"This..." Housekeeper one face hesitates, but glimpses the Phoenix South to analyze the cold eyes, and dare not resist, can only nod, conform to retreat.

As soon as they left, there were only two people left in the living room.

They didn't speak, but sang Qingxia's little face rubbed his clothes and made a rustling sound.

Feng Nan Xi sighs and puts her down gently. Before she falls down, she hugs her slender waist: "Xia Er, take a bath first, and then take you to bed, OK?"

"Bath? Yes, yes Her little face was red, and she didn't have any precaution. She grabbed his big palm and pulled it on her body. "I'm itching! Itchy, itchy Will you scratch for me? "

She begged pitifully, and with the other hand she had torn off her collar, revealing a faint red spot on her skin.

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