Madam leg hurts please hug

A few days after the award ceremony, An Xiaoyue's name quickly resounded throughout the design circle. For this dark horse emerging from the design circle, many colleagues were full of curiosity about her.

At the same time, news about her was also on the hot search.

The difference in this trending search is that the prefix before the word An Xiaoyue is no longer "Mrs. Mo", but a designer.

When Zhu Yueyun called, An Xiaoyue was worrying in the office looking at the bouquet of flowers that had just been delivered today.

A bouquet of flowers is delivered every day, and the originally spacious office has long been unable to fit it.

She picked up the phone, "Yunyun?"

"Huh?" Zhu Yueyun asked suspiciously, "Yueyue, why do you feel a little worried when you hear your voice?"

"It's a little bit." An Xiaoyue looked at the flowers piled up in the office, and said helplessly, "Forget it, it's just a small matter in the company."

Then she asked, "By the way, why are you calling me at this time? You should be very busy at this point."

Zhu Yueyun complained, "That's right! I've been really busy these days. The store manager went out for training, but he asked me to take care of the store on his behalf. I'm so busy that I can't wait to grow eight heads, ten hands and ten feet!"

Hearing her exaggerated words, An Xiaoyue smiled softly.

"By the way, Yueyue, I've been busy these days, and I forgot to congratulate you on winning the award!" Zhu Yueyun sighed, "It's really great! You went to the senior's company and won the big prize again, Yueyue you Really great!"

"Yeah, everything is slowly getting better." An Xiaoyue smiled, she was finally going to live a life that was entirely her own.

She suddenly thought of something and said, "Junyun, are you free this weekend?"

"Yes." Zhu Yueyun said, "It happens that I have a rest on weekends."

"Then you can accompany me to a place." An Xiaoyue said.

"Where to?"

"I want to see Duanmu Ling."

The psychiatric hospital where Duanmu Ling is located is located on the outskirts of the city, far away from the bustling city center. Although it is relatively remote, the environment is very good for patients.

Zhu Yueyun's car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and An Xiaoyue got out of the car, carrying a fruit basket in her hand.

"Yueyue, I don't understand why you still come to see this evil spirit." Zhu Yueyun saw the fruit in her hand and said, "And you even bought fruit for her!"

She couldn't understand An Xiaoyue's actions. Obviously that bad woman Duanmu Ling had done so many bad things, either trying to hit her with a car or kill the baby in her stomach, why did she bring fruit to visit her.

An Xiaoyue stood at the entrance of the hospital, looked at the white building, and sighed, "It is said that people who are about to die speak well. If Duanmu Ling is really crazy, I have nothing to worry about."

It's not that she is generous, nor is she kind.

It's just that if Duanmu Ling has already been punished and suffered the consequences, she doesn't want to worry about it anymore.

After all, with a mentally disturbed person, what is there to care about?

Duanmu Ling's ward was a single room, on the third floor near the window.

In order to prevent patients from thinking about things or acting abnormally and doing things that hurt themselves, the windows on each floor are welded to death with thick steel bars.

A man in a white coat led them to a ward on the third floor, looked at the medical record in his hand and said, "The patient you are looking for is in this room, but she is not in good spirits and her visiting hours are limited. Don't provoke her too much."

An Xiaoyue nodded in thanks, "Okay, thank you doctor."

The doctor left after explaining. An Xiaoyue stood at the door of the ward and hesitated for a long time without opening the door.

Seeing her hesitation, Zhu Yueyun asked, "Yueyue, let's forget it, let's go back, what's so interesting about a mentally disturbed person."

"It's already here, let's go and have a look." An Xiaoyue put her hand on the doorknob and gently pushed the door open.

When they entered, the people in the ward were standing at the window and staring quietly out of the window. When she heard someone coming in, she shivered subconsciously, and then hurriedly ran back to her bed.

She leaned close to the bed, looking out for people who came into the ward.

Seeing her for the first time, An Xiaoyue frowned slightly.

Zhu Yueyun was also obviously taken aback, and whispered in An Xiaoyue's ear, "How did she become like this?"

Yeah, how did she become like this.

Today's Duanmu Ling can no longer see the domineering and domineering look of the past.

Her hair, which was almost waist-length, was probably cut off for the convenience of taking care of it. It was cut to just shoulder-length, and it was draped over her head in a mess.

Now she is skinny, with sunken cheeks without any blood color, only two round eyeballs wandering around to show that she is still alive.

She squatted on the bed and shrunk against the wall, hugged herself into a ball, and looked at the two people in front of her with eyes full of horror.

"Duanmu Ling, I'm An Xiaoyue." An Xiaoyue looked at her and asked, "Do you remember me?"

Duanmu Ling seemed to respond to her words, she quickly buried her head, and excitedly pulled her messy hair with both hands, trying to cover her face with her hair.

"Looking at her like this, she probably doesn't know anyone." Seeing her appearance, Zhu Yueyun couldn't help but sigh, "It's quite pitiful when you look at it this way."

An Xiaoyue took two steps towards Duanmuling's hospital bed, and said softly, "Duanmuling, I won't hurt you, I just came to see you today, I want to know why you became like this?"

Duanmu Ling didn't seem to hear her words, and still kept the flustered movements before.

"Is it really because I asked you to apologize to me in the square, so you were stimulated to go insane?"

An Xiaoyue looked at her at this moment, feeling a little unspeakably sad.

She felt that it was better for a person to be dead than to be insane without dignity.

And Duanmu Ling went crazy like that.

"Duanmu Ling, maybe you don't know what I'm talking about now, but I still want to tell you."

An Xiaoyue put the fruit on the cabinet next to her bed and said softly, "You hurt me and killed my baby together with Tang Siyin, and I also used other means to force you to apologize to me, although the means Not too honorable, but at least I feel at ease."

"And I have done what I promised you. I have destroyed that U disk. No one will know about you in the future, and you will not be able to hurt me if you are like this in the future."

She sighed softly, looked at the trembling man curled up in front of her and said, "Duanmu Ling, we're done."

After An Xiaoyue finished speaking, she glanced at her, then turned to Zhu Yueyun and said, "Let's go."

Just as she was about to leave, Duanmu Ling suddenly raised her head and huddled in the corner of the wall, pointed at An Xiaoyue with a finger, and said loudly, "Sugar! Sugar!"

Hearing her speak, An Xiaoyue paused and looked at her, "What did you say?"

Duanmuling frantically rolled her eyeballs and looked around in horror, then lowered her head and brushed her hair with one hand, and pointed at An Xiaoyue with the other, repeating, "Tangtang."