"What disease does she have?" Chu Weize frowned, his heart in his throat. Even if they were divorced, Qi Feiyao had lived with him for more than 20 years. It would be a lie to say that he had no feelings.

Qi Hang and Qi Lin looked at each other, and Qi Lin spoke, "Ever since you officially divorced, my mother's mental state has not been normal. It has become serious recently. She seems to have forgotten that you are divorced, and she often calls your name. When I reacted, I kept crying."

"Last night she actually cut her wrists and committed suicide," Qi Lin said, her voice choked up. "Fortunately, I found her and sent her to the hospital in time."

"Dad, mom knows she's wrong, but she just can't bear to come to you," Qi Lin cried and begged Chu Weize, "Can you go see mom, she's really miserable now."

Qi Hang stood aside with his hands down, waiting for Chu Weize's reply.

Chu Weize clenched his fists and felt a dull pain in his heart when he heard Qi Feiyao committed suicide.

He did not expect that divorce would have such a serious impact on Qi Feiyao. He filed for divorce just to get rid of the influence of the Qi family on him and to restore his original identity.

He also wanted to use his identity as Chu Weize to do more for Chu Rou. He owed Chu Rou and her daughter too much. He was no longer qualified to do anything with Shi Jingman. He could only be as nice to Chu Rou as possible.

Qi Feiyao's words to him really hurt his self-esteem, so he filed for divorce.

In the court, Qi Feiyao signed without hesitation, making him feel that she didn't care about him at all and could put him aside at any time.

He is not a heartless person, just think of it as visiting an old friend. Chu Weize sighed, "I'll go see her!"

Chu Weize followed a pair of children to the hospital.

In the high-end ward, Qi Feiyao was sedated and fell asleep on the bed.

Chu Weize was shocked when he saw Qi Feiyao. They had not seen each other for only two months. Qi Feiyao looked ten years older, the hair on the temples was much whiter, and the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes had deepened.

He sat beside the hospital bed and glanced at Qi Feiyao's bandaged wrist, feeling uncomfortable.

"Why did your mother become like this?"

Chu Weize's tone was full of blame, "How did you take care of me?"

Qi Lin felt aggrieved, "After you divorced, my mother started to suffer from insomnia. She became irritable when she couldn't sleep well and often threw things. Later, she started taking sleeping pills. She could fall asleep, but when she woke up, she felt like she had lost her soul. Same thing."

"I think my mother is depressed and I want to take her to see a psychiatrist, but she is very resistant."

After hearing this, Chu Weize closed his eyes and asked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Qi Lin glanced at Qi Hang, who was silent, and wiped her tears twice, "My brother and I think you are free and happy now, and we don't want to disturb your life."

Chu Weize turned back and glared at the two siblings, "You two call me 'Dad' for one day, and I will take care of you for the rest of your life. How can you take such a serious matter on your own?"

"I pay more attention to Rourou now. That's what I owe her, but that doesn't mean I don't care about you."

"Dad!" Qi Lin hugged Chu Weize's neck from behind, just like she did when she acted coquettishly.

Chu Weize raised his head and touched Qi Lin's head, "Everything has a father!"

After the tranquilizer wore off, Qi Feiyao woke up. She heard a familiar voice and slowly opened her eyes.

With her husband and children all here, Qi Feiyao felt that she must be dreaming. She had been in a trance recently and couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality.

Chu Weize found that Qi Feiyao was awake, and he showed concern, "Feiyao, you're awake!"

"Husband, I must be in a dream," Qi Feiyao smiled softly, "Only in a dream can I see you again and hear you speak."

There was no color on her face, and her eyes had lost their former glory. Qi Feiyao felt that her world had turned gray. What was lost was not her marriage and her lover, but the color of life.

"Mom, it's not a dream." Qi Lin felt very distressed when she saw Qi Feiyao like this, "Dad, he came to see you. Please don't do stupid things again."

"It's not a dream?" Qi Feiyao woke up suddenly. She touched her face and hair, not daring to look at Chu Weize. She pulled the quilt over her head, "I don't want to see him, let him go, let him go quickly!"

"Mom!" Qi Lin didn't understand what was wrong with her mother. Didn't she always miss her father?

The person who was most familiar with Qi Feiyao was Chu Weize. He stood up and said to Qi Feiyao, "Feiyao, you take good care of yourself. I'll come see you in two days."

Chu Weize made a gesture to Qi Hang, and the father and son walked out of the ward together.

Qi Feiyao huddled in the quilt and refused to come out.

Qi Lin looked helplessly at the huddled group on the hospital bed, "Mom, dad has left. Come out!"

She was afraid that the wound on Qi Feiyao's wrist would open, so she gently opened the quilt. Qi Feiyao's face burst into tears, and a large piece of the pillow became wet.

Qi Lin brought a tissue over, wiped Qi Feiyao's tears, and said with a sob: "Mom, don't be like this, I feel so bad. Dad still cares about you. He heard that you were hospitalized and rushed over to see you as soon as he got off the plane. .”

"Don't you really want to see dad? Why do you want to drive him away?"

"Linlin, I'm sorry for making you worry," Qi Feiyao cried even harder, "Mom is indeed ill, very seriously ill."

"Ever since your father and Chu Rou met, my mother has been ill. It's a heart disease. I can't sleep well. I think about it all day long. I'm afraid that your father will leave the Qi family."

"I did something wrong. I was too arrogant and selfish when I was young. I wanted to get your father, so I didn't care. But the longer time goes by, the more uneasy I feel, always afraid that your father will think of the past. "

"Your father still remembers her, and he only thinks of Chu Rou's mother. I'm afraid and jealous. This proves that your father has Chu Rou's mother in his heart."

"Jealousy changes people beyond recognition and makes them lose their minds. I said irrevocable words and hurt your father's self-esteem. I regret it, but I don't dare to face your father."

"Linlin, my mother is really in pain. Only death can free her."

"Mom, don't scare me," Qi Lin hugged Qi Feiyao, "You will be fine. I will accompany you to see a doctor and a psychiatrist, okay?"

"Okay, I'm going to see a doctor," Qi Feiyao said what was in her heart and felt much better, "I can't stay in this dizzy state anymore."

She had just seen Chu Weize. He was still so handsome and charming, but she herself had not looked in the mirror or used skin care for a long time.

She didn't want Chu Weize to see her current appearance. She wanted to change back, and maybe she could get him back.

She is not even afraid of death anymore, she is still afraid of losing face. Face is the most worthless thing.

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