"In the discussion." He Chen walked to the sofa and sat down. He cocked up his legs and said with a smile: "I really want to do that? I heard that MECT treatment will have sequelae, more or less, and does not rule out short-term memory confusion

"Need to think?" The man leaned against the window sill and stood against the light, with deep eyebrows and some indifference, "arrange as soon as possible."

He Chen touched next eyebrow, smile slightly cool, "as long as you cooperate, everything can step by step, what are you anxious about, afraid of Li Qiao run?"

Shang Yu looked at him indifferently, "so much nonsense?"

"OK, you are ill. I don't have the same opinion with you." He Chen took out his cigarette box and lit a cigarette. "I saw he Qing yesterday."

The man picked up the medicine bottle and poured out two pills. "If you want to go back and seize power, take the Black Hawk with you. I've given you the contact details of each branch of the International Association. Contact yourself. "

He Chen

He put down his long legs and leaned over to pick up the mineral water on the table. "Shang Shaoyan, do you see that I'm going back to seize power with that eye?"

"Whatever you want."

He Chen looked up and poured a few saliva, his eyes deeply staring at Shang Yu, "what's your attitude to He Qing?"

The man took the pill, the tone is extremely indifferent, "dispensable."

A few months ago, Li Qiao was targeted by He Xi in Palma. At that time, he Qing's laissez faire attitude doomed them to become nodding friends in the future.

But he Chen is different. He is a brother.

....

In the sanatorium on the outskirts of Parma, Li Qiao stood downstairs, looking at the simple supporting facilities around, and walked into the gate without any expression.

Coincidentally, she just walked to a long wooden corridor full of vines. When she looked up, she saw Ming Dailan sitting on the wooden board in a daze, holding something in her hand.

She was dressed in a simple convalescent suit, her hair was a bit disordered, her body swayed back and forth, and she seemed to be out of consciousness.

Li Qiao's originally calm eyes suddenly burst into waves.

Luoyu didn't notice her change. Standing beside her, she said in a cold voice: "the master settled the people here and informed the Ming family, but it seems that the Ming family didn't plan to take care of her. They just sent someone to deliver some supplements and never showed up again."

Li Qiao didn't answer. She walked into the wooden corridor and sat on the opposite side of Ming Dai LAN.

On the first day of the new year, the bright sunshine passed through the vines, leaving a mottled shadow on the ground.

Li Qiao looked directly at Ming Dai LAN with empty eyes, "do you believe in retribution?"

Today's Mrs. Xiao, without the ornament of the Royal dress, looks no different from ordinary women.

Even the charming cheek had a few more prominent wrinkles.

The first half of Ming Dai Lan's life, superior to the extreme.

And the latter half of her life, destined to be full of twists and turns.

In places like sanatoriums, we can't expect those nursing workers to treat patients like their relatives.

It's common for crazy people to be abused without consciousness.

Li Qiao folded her legs and whispered, "if you're really crazy, you'll be happy. If you act crazy, you don't know how long you can last."

At this time, Ming Dailan looked at Li Qiao with a puzzled head, then held the things in his hands and offered them to him with both hands, "little girl, you see, this is my wedding photo with a Zun. Are we a good match?"

Li Qiao coldly glances at the thing in her hand. It's not a wedding photo at all, but a convalescence certificate.

Ming Dai LAN almost every sentence does not leave a bottle, no matter what you say, it must be related to a bottle.

Li Qiao listened to her rambling nonsense, pinched her eyebrows, and said, "if I were you, I would rather go to otau and burn the boat than express my sincerity in this way."

Behind the rain puzzled frown, madam... What are you talking about?

Li Qiao closed her eyes and asked: "who arranged to take care of her nurse?"

Rain step forward, truthfully answer, "should be Wei ang, admission procedures are handled by him."

"Call over."

Luoyu doesn't understand what Li Qiao is going to do, so she turns to find someone.

And the opposite Ming Dai LAN is still holding the things in his hand, constantly mumbling to himself.

In less than three minutes, the nurse followed the rain to the wooden corridor.

She was in her early 40s, and when she saw Li Qiao, she quickly bowed, "I've seen little lady."

Li Qiao curved her lips without changing her color. "Are you from the old house?"

The nurse was a little nervous. "Yes, Mr. Wei arranged for me to take care of my ex wife here, and asked me to report something in time."

"What is the need to report?" At this time, Li Qiao's tone was light and taunting. She glanced at the suddenly silent Ming Dai LAN and said, "why waste the resources of the old house?"

The nurse's eyes twinkled and he didn't dare to make a sound or ask more questions.

After a while, Li Qiao gives an order and withdraws the nurse arranged by Wei ang.

When the nurse left, she looked at the muddled Ming Dai LAN, leaned forward and said in a soft voice, "since you want to be a madman, you shouldn't expect anything.

You don't know right from wrong. You've tortured Shaoyan for 11 years. I haven't settled with you yet. How can you still have the face to expect to return to Shang family?

Otaru Otaru... Don't you feel that you have defiled him when you call his name? "

Li Qiao has always been Li Qiao. Even if she still has physical discomfort, it doesn't affect her feeling for business.

Ming Dailan, what's the qualification to enjoy everything that Shang arranged for her?

With these words, Li Qiao stood up and said, "Mrs. Xiao, you and Xiao Hongdao didn't go through the divorce procedure. Even if he died, you can always be his widow, not atuan's wife."

Ming Dai LAN didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, until after Li Qiao left, the little book she held in the palm of her hand dropped to the ground.

....

After leaving the sanatorium, the rain was still very confused, "madam, isn't she... Crazy?"

"Selfish people are not so vulnerable." Li Qiao closed her eyes and leaned against the back of her chair.

She couldn't be sure until she met Ming Dai LAN.

But just now, when Ming Dailan handed over the so-called wedding photo, Li Qiao smelled a faint aroma of tea.

That's the smell of hand cream.

How can people who are not conscious apply hand cream and even trim their nails so mellow and beautiful?

Nursing workers can't do this kind of thing, even if they do it, they can't be so careful.

Falling rain gasped in surprise, "what's her plan?"

"TUA Zun is soft hearted and can take her back to her old house."

No matter whether Ming Dailan really has such strong feelings for Shang Zonghai, she always mentions otau when she meets people. She just wants to use other people's mouths to pass these words back to Shang Zonghai's ears.

She is a woman who loves her children so much. Even if she is crazy, she may only remember her ex husband?!

Pretending to be a fool is enough to make her avoid all due sanctions.

Li Qiao looked out of the window coolly. "Go back to the old house and tell Wei ang by the way. No one is allowed to help Ming Dailan in the name of Shang from now on."

"The owner of the house..."

Li Qiao slowly opens her eyes. At this moment, she seems to have changed back to Li Qiao who was willful and arrogant. "Dad will agree."

She wants Ming Dailan to atone for Shangyu for the rest of her life.

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