After his wife left, Mr. Ye, who found the pregnancy test form, cried like crazy

Fang Li came to her senses and realized that she had walked to the window unknowingly.

The inpatient department is on the seventh floor.

The windows here are unprotected. If a person leans out and has even the slightest bit of negative thoughts, he or she will fall down and be dead.

I walked through the gates of hell without knowing it.

Fang Li still felt nothing, no fear, no excitement, no emotion at all, just confusion.

She had no idea what she had just done.

"Fang Li, you..." Pei Qing opened his mouth to speak, but swallowed the words back and changed it to, "Are you hungry?"

"I brought some shrimp porridge from your favorite restaurant, as well as soy milk. Try it and see if it tastes the same as before."

The shrimp porridge is steaming hot, exuding the unique aroma of seafood, with bits of green onion floating on it.

In the past, Fang Li liked this the most. Even after so long, Pei Qing still remembers it clearly.

Fang Li was having breakfast in the ward. Pei Qing left quietly and went to ask the doctor.

He frowned and told the doctor about Fang Li's trance-like state he had just seen.

The doctor looked serious after hearing this. "This is exactly what I was going to tell you, Mr. Pei. Your wife is likely suffering from depression."

"In fact, this disease is quite common in pregnant women. It is divided into prenatal depression and postpartum depression. Ms. Fang's situation is slightly different, but it is possible that she lost her child and her mood fluctuated too much and she developed depression."

Pei Qing was stunned.

It’s not that this thing sounds incredible, but he didn’t expect it to appear on Fang Li, who loves to laugh and make trouble.

But thinking back carefully, Fang Li really hadn't yelled at her for a long time.

She was a rich lady, spoiled since childhood, and she would never put herself in a difficult position before being with him.

But after being with him...

Pei Qing's heart suddenly ached, and guilt was about to overwhelm him. He moved his lips and said, "Then is there any way to help her? What can I do?"

"The most important thing for patients with depression is to take care of them and prevent them from having suicidal thoughts at all times."

Five minutes later, he came out of the doctor's office, his steps no longer as steady as before.

Instead, it exudes a sense of suspension, as if it is about to collapse.

On the way back, Pei Qing kept thinking about what the doctor said. It was not until he saw Fang Li's face again that he put those mixed thoughts back.

He glanced at the shrimp porridge that he had only taken two bites of, frowned, and was about to speak when he thought of Fang Li's current situation and changed his tone to a more gentle one.

"Why do you only eat so little? Eat more. Eating too little is not good for your health."

"I can't eat anymore." Fang Li shook her head.

Seeing her pale face and frowning while she spoke, it seemed that she really couldn't eat anymore. Pei Qing sighed and didn't want to force her to eat anymore. "Then I'll give you my assistant's phone number. If you're hungry later, ask him to bring something over."

After opening the company, Pei Qing also had his own personal assistant.

Originally, when Fang Li was hospitalized, he wanted to arrange someone to take care of her personally.

It’s just that Aunt Chun asked for leave to go home for something, and he was worried about letting someone else come, so he had to let his assistant look after it.

Fang Li's eyelashes moved slightly as she looked at Pei Qing who was looking at her intently. After noticing his glance at her, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

In the evening, Pei Qing looked at the time and thought of the previous agreement with Pei's mother, and his eyes turned cold.

When he turned to look at Fang Li, he became gentle again, "I have to go out for something tonight. If you have anything, call me. I will be back as soon as possible, okay?"

Fang Li moved her lips, wanting to ask him where he was going.

But in the end, she still didn't ask.

Pei Qing left the hospital and took a car to a four-star hotel.

Pei's mother had someone book a private room here early in the morning. Pei Qing was the last one to arrive and stood outside the door. The laughter and joy inside were about to come out through the door.

He clenched his fists, his eyes heavy, and recalled what Ye Nanzhou said to him that day.

"Your servant Aunt Chun has asked for leave to go home, right?" Ye Nanzhou said, "Before she went home, I called her over to ask her. If you had also looked for her, you would know who was there on the day Fang Li got into trouble."

That day, when Pei Qing heard these words, his heart skipped a beat and a guess he had never had before came to his mind.

Maybe he had already suspected this person, but he didn't want to think about it...

But now, the door is right in front of him and he has to face it.

Pei Qing pushed the door open with a bang.

The laughter and conversation inside stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyes were staring at him. He saw his mother, the highly educated "Tingting" she mentioned, and a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman was very close to Tingting and seemed to be her mother.

That is the old classmate that Pei's mother has been talking about.

Once again, Pei Qing heard a voice in his mind, but this time it was Aunt Chun's: "I heard that the thing Madam drank that day was a tonic specially brought back by Madam Pei's old classmate."

The coldness in Pei Qing's eyes almost burst out, and his stare made people feel creepy.

Nie Wanting hid towards her mother.

Seeing her actions, the woman looked at Pei's mother and asked hesitantly, "Who is this?"

"Pei Qing, why are you here so late? Come and meet your Aunt Zhao. This is your mother and I's middle school and high school classmate. We've known each other for five or six years." Mother Pei quickly put on a warm face and introduced Nie Wanting to Pei Qing, "This is the Tingting I told you about."

"Tingting is a music major abroad. She is a top student in the art department. Now she is touring with a music group and is having a great time."

Nie Wanting blushed, feeling a little embarrassed to be praised like that, "Auntie, you're too kind, this is really nothing."

After saying that, she couldn't help but look at Pei Qing.

Although the moment the door opened just now, Pei Qing walked in with a cold face and a hostile aura, he looked very scary, not like he was here to eat, but rather to collect a debt.

But Pei Qing's external conditions are too good.

He had a face as sharp as a knife, with cold and flawless features. The suit he wore outlined his slender figure. His eyes were cold and sharp, and one glance from him could make people unable to recover for a long time.

She has never met such a man in her life.

There are many good-looking guys overseas, but those handsome guys are completely different from the one in front of me.

Nie Wanting sat back in her seat, her eyes constantly stealing glances at Pei Qing intentionally or unintentionally.

Her mother was right next to her and was very aware of Nie Wanting's little movements.

Seeing her daughter like this, Zhao Fangru knew that Nie Wanting was probably attracted to Pei Qing, and she was also very satisfied with Pei Qing.

So, after thinking for a while, she put down her chopsticks and said to Pei's mother with a smile: "Pei Qing looks so young, I wonder if he has someone he likes."

"Many people of his age should be married."