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Bian Zhi was stunned for a moment.

She never thought that Huai would get sick at the age of one.

She always thought that Zhou Suihuai's bipolar disorder disappeared along with his memory.

But now, Zhou Suihuai's level of mania and depression was even worse than before, which made Bian Zhi panic all of a sudden.

Bian Zhi has a cold temperament, and she rarely panics. As a rational person, panic is considered the most useless emotion.

But at this moment, Bian Zhi was really panicking.

It's okay for her to be sick, and it's okay for others to be sick. She actually doesn't take it to heart, but she feels very uncomfortable when Zhou Suihuai is sick.

Because now she can almost clearly identify that Zhou Suihuai's bipolar disorder is related to her.

It seemed that as their relationship progressed, Zhou Suihuai's emotional ups and downs began to increase.

and so--

Zhou Suihuai's bipolar disorder only started after he fell in love with her!

This discovery made Bian Zhi very desperate.

Her eyes were stunned for a moment, and she looked at Zhou Suihuai blankly.

Zhou Suihuai looked at Zhou Suihan walking away, and then turned back with cold eyes. At the moment, his emotions were in his head, so Zhou Suihuai didn't take much precautions.

When he turned his head and met Bian Zhi's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly hid the emotions on his face, naturally displaying the tenderness that was unique to Bian Zhi on weekdays.

Zhou Suihuai changed very quickly and skillfully. He almost didn't feel uncomfortable, and a smile appeared on his face in the next second.

But Bian Zhi couldn't laugh.

She looked at Zhou Suihuai and kept looking at him.

Zhou Suihuai pursed his lips. The man who had been violent just now was in a panic. He felt uncomfortable facing Bian Zhi's questioning eyes. He rubbed the back of his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Bian Zhi's eyes were like sharp blades at this moment. She looked straight at Zhou Suihuai. After his question, she asked him, "What do you think?"

Zhou Suihuai pursed his lips and stood there, a tall man of about 1.8 meters, with his head lowered as if admitting his mistake, pitiful and helpless.

Bian Zhi looked at his hand holding the hem of his clothes, paused for a few seconds, and asked him, "How long?"

Zhou Suihuai didn't dare to look at anyone and lowered his head, "What?"

Bian Zhi became a little angry, "How long have you been in this situation just now?"

Zhou Suihuai's voice became even lower, suppressing his emotions and said, "I'm not sick."

Bian Zhi narrowed his eyes and his voice became colder, "I said you were sick?"

Zhou Suihuai: "..."

Bian Zhi: "Answer me, how long has it been?"

Zhou Suihuai said nothing.

Bian Zhi changed the question, "Have you been to the doctor yourself, right?"

When he took her to Zhou's research institute for a physical review, she felt something was wrong.

She saw Zhou Suihuai pulling a self-proclaimed expert in emotional illness from the research institute. At that time, she thought Zhou Suihuai was asking about her condition. Now that she thought about it, when the expert was talking, he raised his finger and pointed at Zhou Suihuai's heart. It's saying that he has inner demons.

Therefore, from that time, or earlier, Zhou Suihuai's bipolar disorder began to slowly awaken in his body!

And he chose to hide it!

Life in North America was relatively leisurely, so Zhou Suihuai's emotions were very peaceful and he never showed them to others. But as soon as he returned to China, all the people and things that caused his emotional problems came out, so he couldn't hide them anymore.

Bian Zhi sighed and looked at Zhou Suihuai, feeling a little sad.

She seemed to suddenly understand at this moment what Zhou Suihuai had asked her sadly, "Am I not trustworthy? Why didn't you tell me anything."

During the period when Bian Zhi was silent, Zhou Suihuai's heart trembled and he felt sad. He was very afraid that Bian Zhi would be afraid of him because of his illness.

Something has been flashing through his mind lately.

In the picture, he is manic, crazy, and unscrupulous. The Zhou family in the picture are shunned by him. He is afraid that he will hurt Bian Zhi, and he is even more afraid that because of this disease, Bian Zhi will be afraid of him.

So he tried hard to hide it, but he never thought that his power would be broken today.

Zhou Suihuai walked up to Bian Zhi anxiously, half-knelt down silently, then looked up at Bian Zhi, and gently said to Bian Zhi as if begging: "Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you, "He said, raising his hands and handing them in front of Bian Zhi, "If you are afraid, you can lock me, but don't drive me away."

Bian Zhi was stunned.

Zhou Suihuai was even more afraid. He stretched out his hand and carefully pinched Bian Zhi's fingers, gently, gently, like some kind of unspoken flattery, humble and sensitive, "I will listen to you, I can take very bitter medicine." , don’t let me go.”

Bian Zhi's heart was broken by Zhou Suihuai's words.

She sighed, and when Zhou Suihuai didn't dare to touch her and was about to take his hand back, she held his hand.

Zhou Suihuai raised his head and looked at her.

Bian Zhi sighed softly, "Zhou Suihuai, are you a fool? What stupid words can you say?"

Zhou Suihuai was also stunned, the ends of his eyes were red, and he looked extremely pitiful.

The peach blossom eyes blinked, and a tear fell from her eyelid.

Bian Zhi felt terribly distressed, and quickly raised her hands to cover his tearful eyes, "Why are you crying?" Bian Zhi was most afraid of people crying, not to mention that the person crying in front of him was Zhou Suihuai, "I didn't say I don't want you, I don't want you, I Who else could I ask for, are you a fool?”

Zhou Suihuai was half-kneeling, and finally sat down on the ground, like a naughty boy.

When he spoke again, there were complaints and grievances, "But you just didn't speak."

Bian Zhi chuckled.

"Zhou Suihuai, do you have bipolar disorder? Why don't you look like it?" Zhou Suihuai let Bian Zhi gently wipe his tears, "You are like a little crybaby. You used to cry a lot, but now your bipolar disorder is back. The little crybaby is back too. He doesn’t want you, and he won’t lock you up. It’s not a big deal and it can be cured.”

"Can you?" Zhou Suihuai's eyes lit up.

"Do you want to be cured?"

Zhou Suihuai nodded.

He himself has nothing, but Bian Zhi's eyes will be invisible. He has to become her support, her eyes. God knows how panicked he was when he found out that he had bipolar disorder.

"I want to cure it," Zhou Suihuai paused and sounded a little sad again, "but the old Chinese doctor said it can't be done."

Bian Zhi even laughed, "You went to find an old Chinese medicine doctor behind my back. Have you forgotten that your wife is a Chinese medicine doctor herself? If you don't look for me, why don't you go find a Chinese medicine doctor outside?"

Zhou Suihuai lowered his head, seeming to admit his mistake, and remained silent.

Bian Zhi smiled and watched Zhou Suihuai obediently put his head on her knees. Bian Zhi gently rubbed his hair and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when I left five years ago, according to the I've researched the prescription for your bipolar disorder, and you can try it when you get back."

Zhou Suihuai finally became happy when he heard this.

The tail of his eyes lifted up when he smiled, which was very seductive, but he didn't know it himself. He was a little embarrassed and smiled lowly and said, "Have you studied the prescription for me?"

Bian Zhi: "Ah, you are a doctor's family member, why can't you guarantee your health?"

Zhou Sui Huaixiao's eyes narrowed into slits, "Well, I am a family member of a doctor, a family member of a very powerful doctor."

Bian Zhi smiled.

Zhou Suihan, who was hiding in the distance, waited and said, "Hiss-", "Why hasn't it happened yet?"

One year old Huai's bipolar disorder has become a habit. Every time he has a bipolar disorder, he will bleed.

It's been half a day.

Why hasn't there been any movement yet?

He looked out from behind the door.

The whole person was stunned——

Zhou Suihuai, who had been chasing a furious lion just now, was now sitting on the ground, with one side of his face pressed against Bian Zhi's lap.

what are you doing?

Ear piercing?

Is there any new way to soothe bipolar disorder?

With Zhou Suihan thinking this, he told the secretary behind him: "Go and prepare a tool for picking out my ears." This way, he would have something to do next time he provokes Zhou Suihuai.

Zhou Suihan thought to himself that with the tools, he could persuade another wave of Zhou Suihuai to go home.

Look at Zhou Suihuai's obedient look.

Calling people home is a matter of minutes!

Zhou Suihan feels that this wave is stable!