Male lead, let go of that female lead, let me come

Yan Hui took the comatose Cheng XuShi to Dr. Peng's research institute.

Dr. Peng performed a series of checks on Cheng Xuxu immediately, and he was busy until midnight.

Yan Hui looked at Cheng Maybe who was still asleep in the room. Dr. Peng gave her a sedative, and she lay on the bed without blood, like a porcelain doll that would break if touched.

The phone rang, Yan Hui looked at it, it was a wish.

"Maybe what's wrong with Cheng?" Wishing's anxious voice came from the phone.

Yan Hui stayed away from the room, and said softly, "It's stabilized, where are you?"

Wishing heaved a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's all settled."

"it is good."

Yan Hui didn't ask any more questions and hung up the phone.

Wishing was called back by the family, and never came again.

Yan Hui saw Dr. Peng coming out with a bunch of bottles and cans, "What is this? Maybe medicine?"

"No," Dr. Peng pointed to Yanhui's waist, "Don't you have low back pain? I checked it just now, and I didn't hurt any muscles or bones. It should be a sprain. It will be much better if you rub it with medicinal wine."

Yan Hui asked unexpectedly, "Aren't you a doctor of psychology?"

"I have minored in many majors, and I have many professional qualification certificates. Do I need to show you?" Dr. Peng said seriously.

"Forget it, I'm not interested." Yan Hui took a plaster and stuck it directly on her lower back. It was refreshing and the pain relieved a lot, "Thank you."

If Dr. Peng didn't tell her, she would have almost forgotten about her back pain.

"It's okay." Dr. Peng glanced at the testing machine, the data on it was stable, "Please tell me, what happened between you?"

Yan Hui raised her eyes: "Why do you ask that?"

"I was checking for maybe just now, and she kept repeating a few words. I think you should know what she said?"

Yan Hui nodded: "I know."

Dr. Peng took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, "Is it convenient to say?"

"Let's make a long story short." Yan Hui sighed, "There is a woman who likes me, and she played tricks to get close to me, maybe she was seen, and then..." That's it.

Dr. Peng had an awkward expression on his face, "How could this be?"

"Yeah, how could this be?"

Yan Hui also had a headache, because she felt that Luo Weiyang was somewhat similar to Feng Xiaoxiao, she was not too guarded against Luo Weiyang, and she did not expect that Luo Weiyang would actually stimulate Cheng Maybe to fall ill.

"I can't diagnose emotional matters. I'm a psychiatrist, not an emotional mentor, but..." Dr. Peng glanced at Cheng Xuxu, who was still sleeping in the room, "...she can't be stimulated anymore. "

Yan Hui frowned.

"I'm not joking. Her spirit is inherently fragile. She has experienced too much joy and sorrow, which will not do her any good. On the contrary, it will make her go to extremes." Dr. Peng looked at Yan Hui cautiously, "Are you right? Anyone can see her importance, relying on medical treatment is just an aid, and the one who can really help her... maybe you are the only one."

"She has accumulated a lot of grievances for herself. She is under too much pressure and has too much obsession. Once these accumulated grievances explode, Cheng may...be overwhelmed." Dr. Peng said tactfully, but Yan Hui knew The credibility of this statement is [-]%.

In the original plot of this world, Cheng Maybe and the original male protagonist Lu Zhixuan separated and reunited. Cheng Maybe's spirit gradually collapsed in this state, and the hero discovered Cheng Maybe's symptoms, and planned to transfer to a foreign country to study medicine for Cheng Maybe. .

Later, due to some misunderstandings, Cheng may have learned that Lu Zhixuan was with her to compete with the second male lead, which caused Cheng's mental state to fall into a trough, coupled with Cheng's father's stimulation from time to time, Cheng may eventually go crazy, Was sent to a mental hospital.

And after the male protagonist returned from school, Cheng may have gone crazy and refused to recognize others, throwing things and hurting himself every day. In the end, on a sunny day, Cheng, like her mother, jumped off the building and died, while the male protagonist died of grief, Die alone.

sleepless nights.

Yan Hui went to Wish and asked for Luo Weiyang's hospital address, but Wish gave him a few words.

Yan Hui looked at Cheng Xu Xu who was still sleeping soundly, lowered her head, and tenderly kissed her on the forehead, "Maybe, don't be afraid, I'll be back as soon as I go."

Inpatient Department on the third floor of Central Hospital.

Luo Weiyang lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, every word Yan Hui said to her last night was like a nightmare revolving in her mind.

How can it be?

How could someone like Cheng Xu be worthy of Yan Hui's liking?

Yan Hui must have been threatened by Cheng Maybe. After all, Cheng Maybe's family has a great career, and Yan Hui has no background, so it must be a robbery. That's why Yan Hui said those words to reassure her?

It must be like this?

It must be so!

The door of the ward was opened, Luo Weiyang thought it was a nurse, and ignored it until he heard the sound of pouring water.

"I don't drink water." I didn't sleep all night, and I didn't drink water all night, and my throat was a little hoarse.

The sound of pouring water continued.

Luo Wei frowned, and turned his head to see which nurse could not understand human words. When he turned around, a cup of slightly hot water rushed towards his face.

"Ah—" Luo Weiyang covered her face and screamed, "Who is it?!"

The visitor sat on the opposite sofa and sneered, "What? You won't recognize anyone after one night?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Luo Weiyang opened her eyes to look at the person on the sofa, and said in surprise, "Yan...Sister Yan?"

Yan Hui played with the glass, her expression full of sarcasm: "I don't know why, but now I hear you call me Senior Sister Yan, it's really disgusting."

Luo Weiyang was stunned, with an aggrieved expression, choked up and said: "Sister Yan, I... I really didn't mean it, and I don't know why I fell down, which caused Senior Cheng to misunderstand. If Senior Senior Cheng still cares, I can personally I apologize, and I beg Cheng Xuejie to forgive me."

"Heh——" Yan Hui couldn't help applauding, "I really miss your duplicity and pretending to be pitiful and vulnerable?"

Among the cannon fodder she played in the past, there were also a few who were white lotus and green tea scheming whores. Now that she has not seen her for a long time, she suddenly saw it on Luo Weiyang, and Yan Hui still felt a little fresh.

Luo Weiyang's expression was blank for a few seconds, and she said anxiously: "I...I don't understand what Yan... Senior Sister Yan..."

"Don't understand? It's okay. I will explain to you today what it means to break ground on Tai Sui's head and pluck hairs on a tiger's head?" The glass cup in his hand was slammed on the bedside table by Yan Hui, and it was shocked by the ear-piercing sound of shattering. Luo Weiyang yelled, Yan Hui sneered, took out a relatively sharp fragment inside, and walked in front of Luo Weiyang, "Luo Weiyang, do you think my tolerance for you has turned into the liking you thought? You want to Face? Huh?"

Yan Hui took the fragments and patted Luo Weiyang's trembling cheeks, and smiled maliciously: "What the hell are you? I just take it seriously when I smile at you a few times? Why would you put gold on your face like this? ?”

Luo Weiyang swallowed her throat, looking at the fragments on her face, "Yan...Yanhui, what do you want?"

"What am I doing? It's very simple. Didn't you say you like it?" Yan Hui put the shards of glass in her hand and pointed to her wrist, "See, this is what I did for the sake of the return journey. Why don't you do it?" Get one too, maybe I can be with you?"

Luo Weiyang looked at the scar on his wrist, and said in disbelief: "You...did you cut your wrist?"

Yan Hui nodded seriously: "Well, I cut my wrist, so, if you want to try it, maybe I will be with you."

Luo Weiyang felt that the shards in her hand were suddenly extremely sharp, just a light swipe would cause her to bleed to death.

She threw away the fragments tremblingly, and stepped back in horror, "No...no...I don't want to die...I don't want to die!"

"Don't want to die?" Yan Hui picked up the fragments, and the moment she raised her eyes, her eyes suddenly became fierce, "Then who the hell gave you the courage to play tricks on me?"

"Intentionally get close to me, intentionally get close to me so that maybe you will misunderstand, deliberately fall down and have close contact with me so that Cheng may see it, so that you can stimulate Cheng may go crazy, because you take it for granted, as long as you let me see Cheng maybe The scene of beating someone crazy, I will leave her immediately because of fear, right?"

"Your vicious intentions are clearly exposed, and you are still proud of yourself, don't you find it ridiculous?"

"Luo Weiyang, if it weren't for the fact that this world is a society ruled by law, do you think that at this moment... you still have your life in front of me and pretend to be wronged?" Yan Hui grabbed her neck violently, Luo Weiyang stopped breathing immediately, Her face turned red, she pulled Yan Hui's hand vigorously with both hands, but it didn't work at all, "Your so-called liking is just everything you think, I'm actually...not so beautiful, not so perfect, It's all... all fake."

Luo Weiyang shook her head, her eyes were dim with tears, full of fear and unbelievable sadness.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." a heartbroken hiss.

Yan Hui sneered, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "I used to hang men crazy for money, and I will do anything to achieve my goal, even if it hurts innocent people."

"I really like to drink, dance, smoke, fight, and even watch others die for me, and finally give their lives for me. I have a low character, shameless and indecent. I am essentially a garbage that everyone hates, a filthy mud. , an unrepentant prisoner, do you still like me like this?"

Luo Weiyang hesitated in his eyes, wept softly and did not speak.

"Your liking is too superficial, too superficial, like a piece of thin paper, you don't need to tear it up, and it can be easily broken up by just a drizzle," Yan Hui threw Luo Weiyang away in disgust, looking She slumped on the hospital bed, took the fragment and put it in her palm, "Luo Weiyang, you should experience the pain at that time, she was almost standing on the edge of the cliff, why did you push her so cruelly? "

Yan Hui tightly clenched Luo Weiyang's hand, the shards of glass in her palm instantly pierced her palm, Luo Weiyang cried out in pain, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... "

"Does it hurt? May I ask you if it hurts!?" Yan Hui stopped her other hand from pushing her, her right hand exerted all her strength, and bright blood flowed out from between her fingers, staining the bed sheet red, "Does this hurt? Haven't arrived yet? Maybe the pain I've endured is worse than this."

Yan Hui increased her strength, her eyes sneered: "I can feel it, how can the pain of a sharp piercing into the skin compare to the pain of piercing into the heart?"

"Luo Weiyang, you should be lucky, I just let you hold this fragment tightly in your palm, instead of inserting it directly into your heart!" Yan Hui let her go, and Luo Weiyang immediately threw the fragment away.

She hugged her right hand in tears, the palm was full of wounds, bleeding profusely, she wanted to press the pager at the bedside, but was dragged back by Yan Hui.

"Actually, I should also thank you. Your appearance may have exposed Cheng Cheng's true self. She has held it back for too long, and it is good for her to release it now. Otherwise...why have I endured you for so long?" This world The process may be too depressing.

Ever since Yan Hui saw Luo Weiyang for the first time, Yan Hui couldn't help sighing when she saw Feng Xiaoxiao's figure from her body.

Feng Xiaoxiaohuo is bright, lively and positive, while Cheng Xurenhuo is almost full of depression and negative emotions.

Yan Hui admits that she is selfish. If she keeps saying that she loves her and never leaves her, the effect will not be very effective, because Cheng may know that Yan Hui loves her, but Cheng may still be afraid of his illness. Let Yan Hui feel fear and alienation, she will feel that no one can accept a person who will get sick at any time and even kill you by your side.

Cheng may have to face his true self, and he must also believe in Yan Hui.

Although the process was painful, Yan Hui believed that Cheng might be able to survive.

That's why Yan Hui unscrupulously forced Cheng Maybe to release herself, because... she was afraid that Cheng Maybe would go to the original ending.

Yan Hui stared into her eyes, and said harshly: "From today on, I hope...in the future...I don't want to see you in COSCO, you know?"

Luo Weiyang trembled and looked at Yan Hui in horror.

"I can't guarantee that if I see you again, will I be merciful?" The bloodlust in her eyes was clearly visible, Luo Weiyang was so frightened that she couldn't speak, she could only nod hastily.

Because she could feel, deeply feel that Yan Hui wanted to kill her!

Yan Hui took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the heavy murderous look in her eyes slowly faded away, she raised her hand and pressed the beeper.

The nurse came quickly, saw the wound on Luo Weiyang's hand, and said in shock: "What's going on?"

Yan Hui explained plainly: "She wanted to drink water, but the water glass was broken, and she cut it while picking up the pieces."

The nurse said without hesitation: "Don't pick up the fragments with your hands. If the cut is serious, it will cause tetanus. I will give you an injection to prevent it."

"The nurse takes care of her slowly, so I'll leave first." Yan Hui glanced at Luo Weiyang, Luo Weiyang trembled when she saw her, "I hope Xuemei Luo can have a... good home after she is discharged from the hospital."

Luo Weiyang didn't dare to look at Yan Hui, and nodded inaudibly.

Yan Hui and the nurse left the ward together, Luo Weiyang fell on the bed, growling hissingly.

She thought she fell in love with an angel, but she didn't expect that person to be a devil who returned from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

When Yan Hui returned to the scientific research institute, Cheng Xu may still be asleep, and Xu Yuan sat by the side to take care of Cheng Xu. Seeing Yan Hui came back, she was about to sneer, but found blood on her palm, "Your hand...why? thing?"

After all, when he heard that Yan Hui took the initiative to ask him for Luo Weiyang's hospital address, how much he wanted to kill this heartless guy!

But seeing the blood on her palm, Wishing's heart still skipped a beat.

Luo Weiyang and Yan Hui won't be fighting! ?

Yan Hui took out a few pieces of paper and wiped it: "It's okay, maybe you woke up?"

"No, I've slept all day." Wishing to see more than one wound on her palm, "How did you do it? Did you have sex with Luo Weiyang? This wound? Did you two slap each other?"

Yan Hui said in a bad temper: "I killed her and threw her into the mortuary. She was scratched by the iron sheet during cremation."

Make a wish: "..."

If you talk like that, I'll call the police!

"Yanfen?" Wishing to speak but stopped.

"Huh? You said."

Wishing pursed his lips, and said with difficulty: "What those people said last night...don't take it seriously, they...are all nonsense, maybe...she won't..."

He was still worried that what those people said would make Yan Hui think too much, and Cheng, who was so fragile at the moment, might not be able to bear Yan Hui's breakup anymore.

"Well, I didn't take it seriously." Yan Hui took a wet towel and wiped Cheng Xuxu's face.

Wishing to see Yan Hui's expression was relaxed, she didn't really care about it, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe she has bipolar disorder, but Dr. A small loss of control will never reach the level of killing those people said, so..."

"I know." Yan Hui caressed Cheng Xuxu's cheek, her eyes were as gentle as water, "Making a wish?"

"Ok?"

"You don't have to worry that I will leave her, and you don't have to worry that Cheng might hurt me. If one day, Cheng might really kill me with a knife." Yan Hui turned her head to make a wish, and smiled softly , "That must be me...the knife I handed to her myself."

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