Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

Her head hurt from looking at it.

After thinking about it, I sent a message to Fu Zhou and briefly talked about what happened in the past two days.

After the other end received this message, it didn't take long for him to reply.

It is a piece of information.

Clicking download to enter, Shu Yihuan discovered that this was a case.

I saw it clearly written on it——

Fu Sihan suffers from split personality and...stress-induced emotional trauma disorder!

There are a lot of professional vocabulary on it, but Shu Yihuan doesn't understand it very well, and has only a half-knowledge. To put it simply, Fu Sihan's personality was split due to the mental shadow of his childhood. In order to protect himself, he hid his kind and soft side, which resulted in The main personality is slow and lacking in some aspects of emotion, and cannot empathize with others.

At the same time, he has an extremely paranoid possessive desire for the things he identifies!

Once you are coveted or robbed, you will have strong emotional fluctuations and even do things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Shu Yihuan was stunned, as if she suddenly understood why Fu Sihan always controlled and restricted her so much in the past...

The palms of her hands were full of sweat, and Shu Yihuan continued to look down.

It was found that it was recorded that Fu Sihan suffered a catastrophic emotional trauma five years ago, resulting in severe stress-induced affective disorder. The main symptoms are anxiety, panic attacks, helpless palpitations, vigilance and restlessness, and the individual loses control over emotions. Control, if you experience the same experience again, your personality will go to some extremes, and you will feel great pressure and loss even when there is no danger. In severe cases, you may even have destruction, violence, and suicidal tendencies.

[Fu Zhou: The reason why Mr. Fu took special care of Yan Momo in the past was precisely because she was with her through the difficult period of the initial illness, so he was particularly grateful to her. 】

[Fu Zhou: After you left five years ago, Mr. Fu's mental state was very bad, and his revenge on the Yan family was close to a state of obsession. The old lady noticed something was wrong and forcefully sent him for a check-up, only to find that he had a new disease. I have been receiving treatment for my mental illness on and off, but it has been of no use. I often run out to look for you in the middle of the night. It was not until you came back that I gradually improved, so I asked you to be perfunctory, Mr. Fu. 】

Those things that I didn't understand seemed to be explained at this moment.

Shu Yihuan stared at the screen blankly.

After waiting for a long time, he replied with a message.

[Shu Yihuan: Does he know about his split personality? 】

[Fu Zhou: The psychiatrist said that it is best not to let the patient know, so we only disclosed the emotional disorder to Mr. Fu. 】

Shu Yihuan's head was in turmoil. She put down her phone and turned around to look at the man's back, feeling extremely complicated.

He had never mentioned these things to her.

But so what? ! !

This does not excuse his past! ! !

What happened to Fu Sihan was none of her business and she didn't care. The agreement between her and Fu Sihan was just an agreement and should not be mixed with anything else... Shu Yihuan kept warning herself like this in her heart, and unknowingly, she fell asleep past.

Fu Sihan couldn't sleep no matter what. He heard Shu Yihuan playing on her mobile phone and chatting with others, but he didn't dare to interfere or stop him. He could only think about it silently. Was she talking to others? Do you want to chat with Mu Shiyan? What will they talk about? Is it a child? Or something else? Did she see him getting sick? Will she be disgusted?

There seemed to be barriers accumulated in the chest, and it was difficult to even breathe, and the breathing was not smooth. She lay flat on her back and stared blankly at the ceiling. Fortunately, soon, Shu Yihuan put down the phone, and the sound of even breathing gradually came.

Only then did he dare to carefully hold her in his arms, place her close to his heart, and let out a slight sigh of relief.

……

another side.

Qiao Yu'an discovered that Jiang Yanjing was in a good mood tonight.

wrong.

It was after he came back from parking the car that night that his mood improved.

She was taken back to the small private villa under his name, and she sat on the sofa in the living room, looking suspiciously at the man who opened the bottle of wine not far away with her arms crossed, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed again and again, just like the judge.

"Lu, you recruited me truthfully. Why are you so happy tonight? You couldn't have...did something bad again, right?!!"

"You warned me, how could I dare?"

Jiang Yanjing's dark eyes were bright, and she sobered up her wine slowly, "Everyone changes, don't always look at me through colored glasses."

Stomping, Qiao Yu'an stepped on her high heels and walked over as if to examine her, "Tch, don't fool me. I still know you a little bit. I'll be lenient if I confess, but strict if I resist, you know?"

Jiang Yanjing raised his eyebrows, grabbed her wrist, and circled her in front of the island table, half-smiling.

"Understood? How do you understand it? Please explain in detail?"

Qiao Yuan leaned her lower back against the cold edge. In front of her eyes was his enlarged handsome face. His breath brushed across her cheeks like feathers, like a fine electric current, stimulating her heart. Her face began to feel hot, and she moved. Opened his eyes.

"Don't misinterpret my meaning, you crooked old man."

Jiang Yanjing laughed angrily at her words. This bad girl was always going to poke fun at him about her age.

"Then haven't you heard that the older a man is, the more attractive he is and the more he loves others?"

"I think it smells like an old man," Qiao Yu'an said with disgust on her face, "And according to your statement, everyone is looking for old people, who is looking for little milk dogs and fresh meat..."

What a mess this is.

Jiang Yanjing was really impressed by her and couldn't help pinching her cheek, "Can you stop making trouble like this? Didn't you realize that your boyfriend is working very hard to regain his face?"

Qiao Yuan pursed her lips and rolled her eyes, "Just tell the truth."

Jiang Yanjing's eyes were fond of her, and he let her go. He pushed the freshly sobered red wine to her hand and said in a low and sexy voice, "My collection, want to try it?"

Qiao Yu'an was stunned for a moment, then raised the goblet and shook it on her fingertips. She looked at him with watery eyes, raised her head and took a sip. The taste was mellow, and her fingers traced dishonestly on his chest. He made a circle, raised his red lips slightly, and said teasingly, "You don't want to get me drunk and then take the opportunity to do evil..."

Jiang Yanjing's eyes darkened, deliberately pretending to be distressed.

"What should I do if you see through it? Then..." He paused, leaned slightly, and smiled meaningfully, "Are you going to give me this opportunity to plot evil?"

There was a joke in Qiao Yuan's eyes, and she suddenly grabbed his tie, only an inch away from his lips. She seemed to want to kiss her, but it didn't seem like she was going to kiss him. She exhaled like a blue breath and said slowly, "You think... it's quite beautiful. ! What are you daydreaming about? Damn it!"

She pushed him away.

Holding the goblet, he hummed softly and walked upstairs.