Marriage is involuntary: Mr. Shen, please accept

After Mrs. Liu came out of the room, Shen Zhixing stepped forward and asked, "How much did you eat?"

Mrs. Liu shook her head, "After drinking half a bowl of soup, when I fed him again, she said that I couldn't drink any more."

"Make something she likes to eat and bring it in."

"Yes, sir."

Shen Zhixing looked at Xu Qingyan's room, then turned and went to his study.

He checked it just now, and there were traces of someone flipping over the folders in the study, but he soon discovered the clues.

A pen on the table was also missing.

If Xu Qingyan had come in, she definitely would not have taken the pen away, and asked Mrs. Liu, "Has anyone been to my study recently?"

Mrs. Liu shook her head, "Except for Xiao Yao, who is in charge of disturbing, no one went in."

"Has she ever been in?"

Mrs. Liu thought for a while, "Miss Xu has never been to the young master's study, at least I haven't seen it. She usually likes to go to the wicker chair in the small garden to bask in the sun, or lie on her stomach on the balcony of the bedroom. It's all quiet."

Quiet?

Shen Zhixing never thought that this word would appear on Xu Qingyan.

In his memory, she was always fresh and bright, alive and kicking, either hugging his arm every day to act like a spoiled child, or playing a rascal.

She chattered non-stop, wishing for someone to gag her mouth before it would stop.

When I'm here, it's not so quiet as it is out of place.

Because it made her feel insecure, she kept silent more and more.

Seeing her like this, I should feel happy.

But the place in the heart is dull pain.

Shen Zhixing felt that what Zhao Silan said was right, rather than torturing Xu Qingyan, he was torturing himself.

Now in the corridor outside, she is inside the door, and he is outside the door, as if there is a distance of a world away.

"What do you do?"

A servant came over with a tray. Seeing Shen Zhixing guarding the door, he looked a little flustered, so he quickly lowered his head, "Hi, young master."

"I asked what do you do?"

Startled by the sudden increase in volume, the servant took a step back, and the milk in the tray spilled a little, "Well, master, I'm here to deliver milk to this young lady. Mrs. Liu said, Miss Xu should drink more Order milk, it is easy to help you sleep, so... specially asked me to bring it over."

"Deliver the milk, just deliver the milk. What are you talking about."

"I... I saw that the young master was a little nervous." The servant felt his calves trembling.

"Okay, go in quickly, don't talk nonsense if you don't need it."

"I know... I know."

Milk, Xu Qingyan really had no appetite, so she just took a few sips and put it down.

But the servant urged, "Miss Xu, Auntie Liu specially boiled this milk for you. She is very worried about you. You'd better drink a couple of sips, and don't disappoint her hard work."

Xu Qingyan endured the nausea, and after taking a few more sips, she put down the milk, "I really can't drink any more, you should go out first."

Before the servant went out, he looked back at the half glass of milk on the table before going out.

It should be almost.

Xu Qingyan was in a daze, feeling that she was muddled, and her whole body was constantly sweating.

When she slept in the middle of the night, she felt someone standing in front of her bed, holding a shining dagger in his hand.

"Who are you and why are you here."

The man rushed over with a grinning grin, and stabbed her with the dagger in his hand, "I'm here to kill you, and the child in your stomach. I'm going to cut open your stomach and take him away." come out."

"No, no..."

Xu Qingyan backed away in horror, and then looked for a way out in a panic.

The position of the door was blocked by that person, so she could only run towards the balcony.

Through the hazy moonlight outside, she saw that face belonged to Shen Zhixing.

His smile reveals a bit of weirdness, his mouth is grinning behind his ears, his face is hideous and terrifying, his teeth are as if he has just bitten raw meat, and there is a bloody smell.

"Go away. Go away."

She closed her eyes and waited for the imaginary pain to come.

But the pain did not come. Instead, when she let out that scream, the door was opened from the outside and the lights were turned on.

"Are you OK."

Xu Qingyan opened her eyes and watched Shen Zhixing approaching continuously.

He tentatively walked over.

Xu Qingyan's eyes were bloodshot, she waved her hands, "Don't come, don't come."

"Calm down." Shen Zhixing tried to make his voice sound peaceful and harmless.

But after seeing it was him, Xu Qingyan's expression became even more excited.

Her hand accidentally hit the desk lamp on the cabinet, and the glass fell into the cabinet.

Xu Qingyan picked up a piece of glass and waved it at Shen Zhixing, "Go, go."

Shen Zhixing looked at the shards of glass with some distress, scratching her fingertips and palms, blood dripping onto the white sheet.

Like a weeping rose.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go."

Shen Zhixing pretended to leave, but when Xu Qingyan was relaxed, he strode forward, hugged her from behind, and snatched the glass shards from her hand.

But Xu Qingyan's strength became extraordinarily great, and Shen Zhixing had to take care of the child in her stomach, so he was at a disadvantage.

During the struggle, there was the muffled sound of glass entering the body, and it was inserted into Shen Zhixing's shoulder.

Xu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, Shen Zhixing took the opportunity to subdue her, and knocked her on the neck.

Xu Qingyan fell into the darkness.

"How's the situation?" Shen Zhixing asked.

Zhao Silan shook his head while bandaging, "I don't know, I don't dare to inject her with any medicine now, so I can only tie her up."

"Why was it fine in the afternoon, but went crazy again at night?" Shen Zhixing looked at Zhao Silan with some excitement, hoping he would give him an answer.

"I don't know the specific situation. I think it's better to give her a comprehensive examination."

Zhao Silan's face was a little solemn.

According to Shen Zhixing's description, why did he feel that something was weird.

This situation is not like depression, but rather like epilepsy...

"Zhixing, I need to draw a tube of Miss Xu's blood and go to the hospital for a checkup."

"Okay, Lan...how is her injury?"

"The wound is just a skin trauma, and it has been bandaged. As long as it doesn't get wet for a while, it will be fine. You should try not to stimulate her recently. But you, the wound will be a little deep, and you may have a fever tomorrow. Make sure you don't go to the hospital for a look. ?"

Shen Zhixing waved his hand indifferently, "Don't worry about me, you know me, you hate hospitals the most. The inspection report will come out in a few days."

"Two days, two days at the earliest. Also, your sister and her psychiatrist should return to China in a few days. Why don't you let her come back and show Miss Xu."