After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

Qiao Ran only has friendship with him, and there is no love between men and women, he has always known it.

So before confessing his love, he was prepared to be rejected by Qiao Ran. Thinking of it this way, his heart didn't hurt so much.

Gu Sinian quickly adjusted his mentality, and said softly with his eyes: "It is important for you to participate in the competition. If there is anything that needs my help, just say that those doctors in the world have been looking down on Beihong Country's medical skills these years. It is up to you to face those who look down on Beihong's medical skills."

"Brother Gu, don't have such high hopes for me. The elite and famous doctors from all over the world are gathered here, and there are so many talents. I can only say that I will do my best. It's getting late. Brother Gu, please go home."

Qiao Ran called him "Brother Gu" one after another, and Gu Sinian knew that this was Qiao Ran's rejection signal to him.

"Just try your best, call me if you need something!"

Suppressing the aching pain in his heart, Gu Sinian left with a smile.

Watching Gu Sinian's back leave, Qiao Ran looked at Cheng Zhiyuan: "Let's go, go to your office!"

During the whole process, Wen Shimo next to Cheng Zhiyuan was only the air, and it would be a waste to take another look.

"Ah Mo, I'm going to the office, you should go back and rest too!" Cheng Zhiyuan quickly caught up with Qiao Ran after speaking, and walked to the office side by side with Qiao Ran.

Wen Shimo looked at the backs of the two walking side by side, his eyes were dark, and a dark light flashed across them.

……

Qiao Ran did not go to his office with Cheng Zhiyuan, but went to the psychiatric hospital building.

After Xu Xueman saw the video of Song Wanrou admitting that she killed Song Wanqing and Song Yuyuan, she couldn't accept that her daughter killed her son and daughter, and suffered a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.

After being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, after waking up, he went crazy.

After the doctor's evaluation, it was determined that it was a stress disorder.

After Song Zhiyuan learned that his bedside person for many years was a terrifying woman who learned different arts, his selfish nature was exposed and he asked for a divorce from Xu Xueman.

But because Xu Xueman went crazy, Song Zhiyuan sent Xu Xueman to the best No. [-] Hospital in Ancheng for treatment in order not to be imaged as a scumbag again and affect the image of the Song Group.

Qiao Ran pushed open the door, and saw Xu Xueman in hospital gown, with disheveled hair, and three dolls placed on the hospital bed. She was lying on her side, patted the dolls gently, and murmured soft words.

The pink female doll has Qingqing written on it, the green female doll has Rourou written on it, and the blue male doll in a navy suit has Yuan'er written on its chest.

Xu Xueman patted the pink doll with Qingqing written on it: "Wan Qing is good, Wan Qing doesn't cry, mom will sing for you, only a mother is good in this world, a child with a mother..."

Before she finished singing a song, her voice turned into a clear and sharp boy's voice: "Mom, mom, I'm thirsty."

She immediately switched to a tense and gentle voice and said: "Mom's darling Yuyu is thirsty, Yuyu wait for mom, mom will pour water for you right now!"

Xu Xueman sat up while speaking, picked up a glass of water by the bedside and poured water into the mouth of the blue doll. The water rolled down the doll and onto the bed sheet.

She didn't put the doll down until she finished pouring out a glass of water, and said in a loving voice, "Go to bed when Yu Yu is full!"

"Ah... ah... ah..." The baby girl's clear crying sounded in the ward.

Because only a small orange light by the bed was turned on, the baby girl's cry was clear and crisp, but because it came from Xu Xueman's mouth, it made Qiao Ran's scalp feel numb for no reason.

"Rourou, you're hungry, you're going to eat grandma, Rourou, my mother will feed you grandma right now!" Xu Xueman said as he gently picked up the green doll, and stretched out his hand to lift the hospital gown on his body.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhiyuan quickly turned around and walked out of the ward.

Qiao Ran saw that Xu Xueman was really feeding the green doll with a mother's love on his face, while nursing, he patted the doll's head and sang a gentle nursery rhyme.

Suddenly, the soft light of kindness in her eyes was replaced by sharp and sinister gazes. She pulled the doll's hair, slapped the doll's face frantically, and gritted her teeth with a ferocious expression.

"You little bastard, you killed your older brothers and sisters, I can't let you, a little bastard, grow up, I'll kill you, I'm going to kill you..."

"Ah... ah... Mom... Mom..."

After Xu Xueman went crazy, a baby cried helplessly again, and the evil and madness in her eyes was slowly replaced by endless regret. She hugged the three dolls tightly in her arms, tears bursting like a flood.

"I'm sorry, Rou Rou, it's mom's fault, it's all mom's fault, mom shouldn't let you learn different arts, this time mom raises you with her own hands, you will love each other with your brothers and sisters..."

"I have a family, a happy family, my parents love me, my brothers and sisters love me..."

Qiao Ran looked at Xu Xueman, whose eyes were full of calculations and shrewdness in the past, and turned into this crazy woman in front of him, who played multiple roles by one person, and a hint of deep thought floated in his eyes.

Many of the most authoritative psychiatrists in the hospital evaluated Xu Xueman's treatment, and the evaluation conclusions of so many people could not be false.

Xu Xueman is really crazy.

But Qiao Ran still thinks that Xu Xueman was the one who gave Lei Shan the anti-aging medicine.

There is no mother in the world who can accept the fact that her child killed her own child.

Even if the deeply stimulated mother went crazy, she would never forget the hatred engraved in her bones and blood.

"Xu Xueman, do you still remember me?" Following Qiao Ran's voice, the lights in the room also turned on.

Xu Xueman quickly hid a few dolls in the quilt, looked at Qiao Ran's hideous expression, and shouted hysterically: "Turn off the light, turn off the light, my children can't sleep when there is a light on, they can't sleep It’s good that it won’t grow up, so turn off the lights, turn off the lights.”

"Xu Xueman, don't pretend to be crazy. Your eldest daughter, Song Wanqing, and your second son, Song Yuyuan, have already been killed by your youngest daughter, Song Wanrou, who you sent to learn different arts." Qiao Ran's eyes were cold, and his voice was without warmth. He looked into Xu Xueman's eyes and said.

Xu Xueman's eyes suddenly shot out the hatred of Taotian, and he yelled frantically: "You are a bad woman, you are lying, my child is not dead, my Wanrou is gentle and kind, innocent and cute, she will not kill her brother Sister's."

Qiao Ran walked towards Xu Xueman step by step, and Xu Xueman backed away with fear in his eyes.

Qiao Ran lifted the quilt, threw the blue male doll's legs on the ground, stomped on the doll's head and rolled it over, looking into Xu Xueman's eyes with a smile.

"Look at it, it doesn't cry at all. It's not your child. Your child is already dead."

"Ah... my Yuan'er, you hurt my Yuan'er, I want to fight you hard!" Xu Xueman said, rushing towards Qiao Ran like a mad lioness, stretching out his hands to pinch Qiao Ran's neck.

As soon as Qiao Ran grabbed Xu Xueman's extended hand, he quickly turned her body around, put her hands behind her back, and pressed her face against the bed, making her unable to move.

"Xu Xueman, you yourself failed to learn different arts since you were a child. You knew how cruel and terrifying the process of learning different arts was, but you still sent your little daughter who was pregnant in October to learn different arts and be the inheritor of them.

Things are always reversed, Song Wanrou has been tortured by those perverted and twisted things, and she must find a source of venting to balance the resentment in her heart.

From the day you sent the newborn Song Wanrou to learn different arts, you have established a hidden danger of killing your own child, so the person who really killed Song Wanqing and Song Yuyuan was not your youngest daughter Song Wan Rou, but you!

It was you, the mother, who killed your beloved son and daughter with your own hands. "Qiao Ran bent over, and a voice like hell rang in Xu Xueman's ear.