Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

After finishing speaking, he was about to reach out to push the door, but Ji Mujue stopped him with his eyes.

"You wait here a moment." Ji Mujue said in an unquestionable tone.

Although Zhao Lianchen was very dissatisfied with his arbitrariness, he saw that he would see his sister soon, and he didn't want to cause more trouble, so he could only withdraw his hand in a compromise.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue closed his eyes in satisfaction, then gently opened the door and walked in first.

Ye Jing was sitting beside Zhao Qingjie's bed, bent slightly, and whispered something in her ear with a soft voice like telling a bedtime story.

Ji Mujue didn't bother her, but just stood aside quietly, observing the expression on Zhao Qingjie's face, her eyes were closed tightly, her breathing was steady, it was obvious that she had completely entered a hypnotic state, so Ji Mujue turned his head to face Shi Li The servant at the side said softly: "Go and invite the gentleman outside the door in, remember to tell him to keep his voice down."

The servant nodded upon hearing this, then turned around and walked out. After a while, Zhao Lianchen came in tiptoely under the guidance of the servant.

Seeing Zhao Qingjie lying on the bed, he still couldn't help but get agitated, but Ji Mujue quickly stopped him.

Ji Mujue shouted in a low voice: "I told you not to disturb, does Zhao Lv not even understand basic Mandarin now?"

The ridiculed Zhao Lianchen didn't pay much attention, his eyes were all fixed on Zhao Qingjie, his eyes were full of worry, if it wasn't for Ji Mujue who stopped him from the side, he would have thrown himself on the bed and shook Zhao Qingjie to wake her up woke up.

Ji Mujue looked at him with some headaches, and warned in a low voice: "I just allow you to come up and have a look at her, if you dare to disturb the progress of the treatment, don't blame me for being rude!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen glanced at Ji Mujue a little apprehensively. Although he was worried, he still nodded obediently.

At this time, Ye Jing, who was concentrating on hypnotizing Zhao Qingjie, said softly, "It was just a nightmare. Now that I wake up from the dream, everything has disappeared. Don't worry about it in the future, just move on."

After finishing speaking, Ye Jing slammed the bell next to her hand, which made a crisp sound.

After the sound, Zhao Qingjie, who was still asleep just now, slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the white ceiling in a daze, and her voice was a little hoarse: "This is... where?"

Seeing her wake up, Zhao Lianchen couldn't hold back anymore. He broke free from Ji Mujue's hand holding him back, rushed to Zhao Qingjie's bedside, and held her hand nervously: "Sister..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Qingjie subconsciously turned her head to look, and then showed a look of surprise; "Lianchen? Why are you here?"

Hearing this, Ye Jing was afraid that Zhao Lianchen would slip up, so she hurriedly said: "You were injured and have been taken back to China for treatment. Your brother came to see you when he heard about your situation."

He didn't mention the fact that Zhao Qingjie had been hurt.

And Zhao Qingjie didn't seem to remember this at all, she nodded trustingly; "Oh, so that's the case, hiss—"

As she spoke, she raised her hand to cover her forehead: "I'm so dizzy..."

Ye Jing had already thought up her explanation for this: "You have suffered a head injury, and now you can only stay in bed. You should calm down these few days and don't think too much. This will help the recovery of the injury, understand?"

I don't know if it was because Ye Jing gave her hypnotized attention. After Zhao Qingjie woke up, she seemed to trust the owner of the voice. Hearing Ye Jing's advice, she nodded obediently; "Oh..."

Ye Jing watched Zhao Qingjie change her usual demeanor, showing a satisfied smile, then turned her head to look at Ji Mujue, and nodded slightly at him.

Ji Mujue received Ye Jing's signal, and immediately let go of the big rock in his heart. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the mountain that was pressing in his heart also collapsed.

At this time, Zhao Lianchen was still not at ease, and hurriedly asked, "This...my sister..."

Fearing that he would expose the matter with a wrong word, Ye Jing quickly stretched out her hand and put it on his shoulder pretending to be casual, but secretly exerted force with her five fingers: "Mr. Zhao, your sister is tired and needs to rest now, you Don't bother her."

After speaking, she patted Zhao Lianchen on the shoulder again, signaling him to leave together.

Zhao Lianchen turned his head to look at Zhao Qingjie again, and found that she was smiling and nodding at him with half-closed eyes, she looked a little tired, so he didn't say anything more, and after telling Zhao Qingjie to take a good rest, Then he followed Ye Jing and the others out of the room.

When he came to the living room downstairs, Ji Mujue ignored Zhao Lianchen who had a face full of questions, but turned directly to Ye Jing and asked, "How is she doing now?"

Hearing this, Ye Jing smiled, and then said softly; "The first step has been carried out smoothly, and you can see the effect, Zhao Qingjie is very calm, without any anxiety or mood swings, and she has already forgotten about that incident And what happened recently, as long as I continue to follow this plan, I am sure that I can completely delete that terrible memory from her mind, and after the cause of the disease is eliminated, her illness will be cured."

Hearing her reply, both Ji Mujue and Zhao Lianchen breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and Zhao Lianchen asked worriedly: "How long will the follow-up treatment take? Is there any risk?"

Ye Jing glanced at him lightly, originally she didn't want to pay attention to him, but seeing that Ji Mujue was also very concerned about this issue, she reluctantly said: "The follow-up treatment will take about a week, and the first step is the riskiest step." Yes, the subsequent treatment, although not guaranteed to be foolproof, is already much safer than today's treatment."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue showed a relieved smile.

Zhao Lianchen also clasped his hands together, as if praying and thanking.

Ye Jing pinched the center of her brows, and then said wearily: "The next thing is to let Zhao Qingjie rest in peace and not be stimulated anymore..."

Then, she turned to look at Zhao Lianchen again: "You'd better not take the opportunity to be a monster, otherwise, even if your scheme works, it will definitely affect Zhao Qingjie, but if you want to see her like this for the rest of her life If I have been crazily trapped in terrible memories, then I have nothing to say."

Zhao Lianchen, who was warned, froze for a moment, the expression on his face was obviously not convinced, but he moved his mouth a few times, and in the end he didn't contradict Ye Jing, although the expression on his face was a bit reluctant, but at least he nodded Responded: "I know."

After the explanation, Ye Jing sighed: "Okay, my role can only be played here for the time being, everyone, I will go back to rest first, you...you can do whatever you want."

After speaking, Ye Jing turned around, yawned, and walked upstairs.

Ji Mujue leaned on the armrest of the sofa and sat down, staring at the ceiling with heavy eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhao Lianchen, who was left out in the cold, looked left and right for a while, then shamelessly found a seat away from Ji Mujue and sat down.

Hearing the rustling sound coming from his ears, Ji Mujue frowned and turned his head to look over, as if surprised by Zhao Lianchen's actions: "Why are you still here?"

Zhao Lianchen, who was so obviously disgusted, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, then still licked his face and said: "I don't trust my sister, so I want to stay. Anyway, your villa is so big, it shouldn't be too much to accommodate me alone." question."

As soon as he heard him say this, Ji Mujue thought that he was suffering from auditory hallucinations because he was too tired: "What?"

Zhao Lianchen could have the cheek to say that he had exhausted all his courage and self-esteem. He said that he couldn't repeat it again, so he stood up abruptly: "I'm just worried about my sister, if it wasn't because of my sister With you, I won’t even come if you invite me!”

These words hit Ji Mujue's heart, so he followed Zhao Lianchen's words and made a gesture of invitation: "In that case, then I won't force you to stay, please go back."

Zhao Lianchen was so blocked by his words that he almost lost his breath. He clenched his fists and took several deep breaths before he could barely control the urge to quarrel with this poisonous man. He knew that he was under the roof now, let alone Zhao Qingjie's follow-up treatment still needs Ji Mujue's support, so he can only swallow his anger: "Okay, I'll go!"

After speaking, he turned around and left the villa quickly.

Naturally, Ji Mujue would not keep him. After Zhao Lianchen left, Ji Mujue was silent for a while, then picked up his coat and went out.

Shang Zhuyi had a sleepless night, and finally managed to sleep soundly this morning, so she accidentally fell asleep until lunch time when the sun was high. When she rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed, it was already scorching sun outside. She raised her eyes to block the glare of the light, and then she was stunned for a while, before she put on her clothes and sat up.

After washing up, Shang Zhuyi felt a little dizzy due to hypoglycemia because she hadn't eaten for a long time, so she decided not to fight her body, and went downstairs to look for food.

But when she walked into the living room, she found a figure who should not be here for the time being, sitting on the sofa with her back to her, reading a newspaper

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, Ji Mujue felt nervous for no reason. He slowly put down the newspaper he had finished reading a long time ago, then stood up and looked at Shang Zhuyi; "Zhuyi..."

Shang Zhuyi rubbed her dizzy head, always feeling that the scene in front of her was still in a dream, she frowned and looked at Ji Mujue, as if asking with her eyes: Why are you here?

Ji Mujue didn't speak, but walked slowly in front of Shang Zhuyi, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

Feeling the familiar breath rushing towards her face, Shang Zhuyi was in a trance for a moment, she didn't push Ji Mujue away, but let herself indulge in this hug.