Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

Jing Rui dropped the fruit plate to the ground, picked up a piece of porcelain, and forced it on her neck, blood was already seeping out.

Seeing Feng Yucheng, she backed away with tears all over her face, "A Cheng, you are leaving me again, aren't you?"

"No, Xiaorui, you throw away the pieces first, I won't leave..."

Jing Rui suddenly saw Shen Yi appearing from behind the door, pointing with her slender fingers, tears kept streaming down her empty eyes, "Go away!"

"Shen Yi!"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Immediately afterwards, there were hurried footsteps in the corridor from far to near, the doctor saw the scene inside through the door, and reprimanded: "Go away quickly! Don't irritate the patient anymore!"

A nurse came to pull her, Shen Yi froze in place, looked into the distance with unbelievable clear eyes, and looked into Feng Yucheng's stern and flustered eyes.

The heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a big hand, constantly contracting.

A voice kept telling her that she was just a superfluous outsider who would destroy all their beauty!
The innocent look in Shen Yi's eyes shattered for a moment, she turned around and left here in a panic.

In the ward, Feng Yucheng managed to calm the agitated Jing Rui, and persuaded her to let the doctor do an examination.The wound on the wrist was bandaged very well, but the wound was too deep and the scab had not yet formed.

After the doctor's examination, he gave orders and left.

Feng Yucheng picked up the thin man, turned around and walked out, "Xiao Rui, let's see a psychiatrist."

Jing Rui hugged his neck tightly, and from an angle that he couldn't see, a happy and satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and said softly: "As long as Ah Cheng can accompany me."

The psychiatrist was booked by Xiao Liu in advance, and he is a well-known doctor in China.

After some testing, Jing Rui pushed open the door and looked down the corridor in panic, until she saw the man's tall figure, her eyes narrowed happily.

Her emotional changes were jaw-dropping so quickly, but in front of Feng Yucheng, she behaved like a child.

Feng Yucheng patted her head, "Go with Xiao Liu and wait for me in the car."

Jing Rui smiled gently, and walked away step by step.

Until her figure disappeared, Feng Yucheng pressed the slightly twitching eyebrows, and walked into the room.The test form had already been issued. When he picked it up and saw the words on it, his pupils shrank.

Moderate depression.

The psychiatrist was very young, surnamed Lin, and asked him: "Has Miss Jing suffered a major blow recently?"

Feng Yucheng silently nodded.

Jing Rui persisted abroad alone for two years, surviving with difficulty under the training of those people who treated her as an auction item. At that time, her situation must have gone wrong.

After returning to China, he was stimulated by the fact that he was married, which attracted his attention.

"I asked Ms. Jing about her suicide psychology. According to her description, I judged that she is now developing towards severe depression."

Dr. Lin said, observing Feng Yucheng's cold expression, "Mr. Feng, if I'm not wrong, you are the one who prompted her to commit suicide."

"Miss Jing had a dark experience in her heart that she didn't want to touch. That experience made her nerves very fragile and she couldn't bear any more blows."

Feng Yucheng raised his eyes and asked, "What kind of treatment do you need?"

Dr. Lin picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote something on paper, "At this stage, she needs both psychological counseling and medication."

"Mr. Feng, you bring her to me for a check-up every other week, and you can't stop taking the medicine every day. The most important thing is not to be stimulated. If it's more serious, you need to go through hospital admission..."

Feng Yucheng interrupted coldly, "Can this disease be cured?"

"Yes." Dr. Lin nodded with firm eyes, "It's just that it takes a long time, and you need to show all your patience."

"I see."

Feng Yucheng's words were concise, and his slender figure stood up from the chair, "My assistant will come to get the medicine later."

After leaving the room, he didn't go out immediately, but stood at the vent in the corridor and silently lit a cigarette.

Cannot be stimulated.

So the reason why Jing Rui committed suicide this time was because he wanted to hold a new wedding with Shen Yi.

Gray smoke slowly spewed out from his mouth, covering those deep eyes, and at this moment, he still blamed himself more in his heart.

In the final analysis, it was the two years of torture that caused Jing Rui to be depressed.

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As soon as Feng Yucheng returned to the car, his arms were hugged, Jing Rui raised her head and asked him: "A Cheng, why is it taking so long?"

"Talk to the doctor about your condition."

Jing Rui bit her lower lip, with a hint of loss in her eyes, "Am I suffering from a serious illness?"

"No, it's just a minor illness. With treatment, it will be cured soon."

When she was in front of him, her mood was generally very stable.

The two answered each other one by one, and slowly, Jing Rui let go of his hand, she looked at the scenery flying by outside the car window, and murmured: "A Cheng, you have to go to work."

She had a look of disappointment on her face.

It was exactly the same as three years ago, and he was playing petty temper. He didn't want him to plunge into work all the time, like an idiot, and forget about her.

"not going."

Feng Yucheng turned his head, and when he looked at her intently with dark eyes, he looked gentle and affectionate. He said, "Is there any place you want to play or go? I'll accompany you."

Jing Rui instantly became happy, she tilted her head and thought for a while, but her face wrinkled again, and said distressedly: "A lot."

"No hurry, take your time."

-

Shen Yi didn't know how she got back to the company, she was like a wandering spirit, entered the office and sat on a chair, Gu Qing called her several times but didn't respond.

"Mr. Shen, are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Qing came over with a cup of hot water, and looked worried at her pale face.

"I am fine."

Shen Yi smiled bitterly, took a sip of water, but was burned.

The astringent feeling on the tip of her tongue made her eyes a little sore, and she covered her head in pain.

The existence of Jing Rui is really too bad for her.

At that time, in a coffee shop in the center of Jiangcheng City.

Nangong Yi picked up the mug, took a sip and then put it down in disgust.

Only hypocrites who pretend to have a good understanding of life like to drink this kind of bitter stuff.

After fighting with Feng Yucheng on the road last time, he lay down in the hospital for several days, but he still didn't leave Jiangcheng.

Feng Yucheng is now fully focused on Jing Rui, as long as he doesn't do too much to Shen Yi, Feng Yucheng won't care about him for the time being.

Thinking of the news he just received, Nangong Yi licked the corner of his lips with great interest.

"Jingrui has gained a bit of brain this time, and it's not in vain that I've devoted myself to training her for two years."

For Nangong Yi, it doesn't matter whether Jing Rui lives or dies, as long as his goal can be achieved.

"Next, there will be a good show."