Crack: Not loving you is the way back

Cheng Ye nodded in the direction of Ming, then pretended to be furious and continued to argue with Gu Li.

"If she was not sick, could she harm herself? Have you ever seen a normal person do this to herself?"

"You are sick, and your whole family is sick. If you hadn't come over to irritate her for no reason, why would she be like this?" Gu Li scolded, her eyes red, and she looked around. Seeing that there was no object around that could be used to attack, she turned around and grabbed the potted plant. The soil inside was thrown directly towards Cheng Ye with a precise movement.

Cheng Ye couldn't dodge for a moment. When he reacted, he only had time to lower his head and face the blow. His head was covered with loose sand, and only his face was cleaner.

Time stood still at this moment, and the heated confrontation stopped. The unexpected situation made everyone stunned.

"Gu Li!! You are so sick!" Cheng Ye shook his head hard, shook the sand away, and looked at Gu Li like a hungry wolf pouncing on food.

"I...I..." Gu Li looked at her dirty palms, rubbed her neck guiltily, and said: "No, it's none of my business, it's...you were the one who insulted...the insult silently first, I...I was so angry that I treated you like this. It was...you were asking for trouble on your own and it had nothing to do with me."

"Hahaha...hahaha...fun, fun!!" A completely different smile appeared on Su Mo's dull face. A bit like a child with the IQ of a three-year-old.

She stepped out of the corner, unaware of the person standing on the wall behind her.

Ming quietly landed on the ground, and with the right timing, she quickly struck the back of Su Mo's neck with her palm. Su Mo turned around with her eyes wide open, a smile stuck in her throat. Before she could see the true face of her attacker, her legs were weak and she tried to attack her. Falling to the ground, Ming reached out to hug her, and the knife soaked in her blood was kicked away by Ming.

"Stop standing there stupidly," Ming said, "Come over and help."

When Gu Li woke up from her dream and saw that Su Mo was out of danger, there was no happy smile on her face. Instead, two lines of tears fell from her eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Ming said in surprise. He was always tired of women's tears. "If you have any bandages at home, go and get them out."

Ming's low roar made Gu Li tremble uncontrollably. She didn't even have time to wipe her tears and ran into the house.

Ming carried Su Mo into the house. When he was passing through the wilderness, he saw that he was covered in gray. He did not forget to sneer at him sincerely: "What a shame!" He couldn't even dodge a woman's attack.

Cheng Ye gritted his teeth and looked at Ming's leaving figure, desperately wanting Ming to go through his own embarrassment.

This man was really trying to burn bridges. If he hadn't caught Su Mo's attention cleverly, how could he have controlled Su Mo so easily? He made such a big sacrifice, only to receive a sarcastic comment in the end. He really wanted to control Su Mo. Take out his heart and see what color it is!

He couldn't let go of the anger in his heart. Cheng Ye kicked the potted plant next to him like a vent. Suddenly he saw the fresh blood on the ground. He looked across the bright living room and saw Ming carefully bandaging the wound on Su Mo's hand.

He cursed in annoyance and forgot about the real thing! Step inside.

After treating Su Mo's wound, Ming took Su Mo's pulse again. His frown, which was already deeply furrowed, was now so frowning that it could pinch a mosquito to death.

"Has she gone to the hospital for a physical checkup?" Ming stood up and said to Gu Li.

Gu Li shook her head.

"Have you ever seen her take her medicine?"

Gu Li shook her head again.

Cheng Ye glanced at Su Mo, who had his eyes closed tightly and looked like an ordinary person, and then at Ming, who kept asking questions without saying a word, and interrupted: "What's wrong with her? Can you tell us?" explain?"

Suddenly, Gu Li seemed to have thought of something and ran towards Su Mo's room. She searched in Su Mo's bedroom for a while. When she came down again, her face was ashen and she was holding three bottles in her hand.

"What is this?" Cheng Ye asked in confusion. He was obviously asking about Su Mo's condition and why Gu Li brought a few empty bottles. He was not a waste collector.

Gu Li handed them to Ming, who took one look at them and said, "When did she start eating them?"

Gu Li shook her head again, "I don't know."

"Why don't you know anything?" Ming's expression could no longer be described as "stinky". As Su Mo's best friend, he actually knew nothing about her condition. He was really speechless.

"Hey, what riddles are you talking about?" Cheng Ye hammered Ming's arm.

Ming threw the bottle in his hand to him, "See for yourself!"

"Haloperidol...amitriptyline..." Cheng Ye read the words on the bottle and looked up in disbelief, "Su Mo, are you having a mental problem?"

"Impossible!" Gu Li denied without thinking. Su Mo just seemed a little emotionally abnormal. There was no way he had a mental illness. She was such a smart and kind person, so it was impossible for her to suffer from such an illness.

Ming lowered his head and said nothing. After a moment of silence, his mind wandered. Under Gu Li's eager gaze, he nodded solemnly.

"You're not a doctor, why do you say she's sick! She's so healthy and lively, so she won't get sick. It's not her who's sick, but you... Gu Li's roaring voice gradually subsided. At the end of the sentence, she covered her head He knelt down in front of the sofa with a sullen face and stroked Su Mo's haggard cheek with pity, "She has already lived so hard in the first half of her life. How could God still have the heart to treat her so cruelly? There are so many evil people in the world, why did she suffer so much?" It’s not the bad people who are being tortured, it’s really unfair...”

Ming glanced at her casually, said nothing, and motioned for Cheng Ye to follow him out.

The two men, evenly matched, stood together in the courtyard, silently looking at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky.

"Are you sure that Su Mo has a mental problem?" Cheng Ye spoke up to break the silence between the two of them. They were both from the Dead Realm and he had heard a little about Ming's medical skills. Asking such a question at this moment was just a fluke. , I hope that people who have never been misdiagnosed in a thousand years will stumble here.

"It's very serious." Ming looked at the incomplete Mingyue, his eyes dark and emotionless.

"Is there any way to cure it?"

"Have you checked what happened after she was released from prison?" Ming suddenly turned around and asked Cheng Ye.

Suddenly meeting Ming Jianchi's eyes, Cheng Ye couldn't help but froze, took two steps away, shook his head and said, "No." After a pause, he added, "Did she get her illness after she was released from prison? "

Cheng Ye searched for memories related to Su Mo in his mind. Except for the time when he was kidnapped by Ming, Su Mo had almost never encountered any major dangers, let alone suffered a severe mental injury and became what he is today.

Cheng Ye thought a lot, trying to catch some clues from anything. He racked his brains for a long time, but not only did he get nothing, but it also had nothing to do with what Ming was going to say next.