What's the use of her beauty?

Her world seems to suddenly become destitute. She lies on the bed all day, staring at the ceiling in a daze. The sound in her ear is like a nightmare, repeating endlessly whether she is awake or asleep.

Five hours later, Shangyu's last hypnotic treatment ended.

Luo Xi shuffled out of the treatment room, too tired to speak.

And Shang Zonghai is still magnanimous, only the corner of his eyes is dark red, showing a trace of fatigue.

Finally, Ming Dailan is tearful. Luo Xi gives her a subconscious hypnotic apology instruction. Until the end of the treatment, she is still crying and murmuring, "I don't blame you. I know that bowl of pills is miscarriage medicine... It's all my fault."

Ming Dai Lan was pushed away by Wei ang, until a long time later, she lay on the bed of the sanatorium all day, no one spoke to her, no one came to visit her again.

Life is not as good as death. It's like this. You can't live, but you can't end yourself.

She thought her mind would break down sooner or later, but she was awake day after day.

Ming Dailan doesn't have the strength to blame anyone, because the voice that appears in her mind every day and her unexplained guilt are enough to take away all her attention.

I don't know how long later, someone other than the nurse came to visit her.

It's Ming Zhiyuan, the home owner of the Ming family.

His eyes were clouded and he was lost on crutches.

Mingzhiyuan talked a lot about it. At last, with tears in his eyes, he angrily scolded: "how can I support you? You have ruined the foundation of the Ming family. What are you doing alive?"

Ming Dailan wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound in his throat.

Mingzhiyuan raised his wrinkled hand and beat mingdailan constantly. "I should not have given birth to you when I knew today. Mingdailan, you are so cruel. You are sorry for Mingjia. It's all because of you."

Later, Mingjia industry was declared bankrupt due to poor management. Mingzhiyuan left Palma with Mingjia overnight, and then disappeared.

In the latter half of Ming Dai Lan's life, in addition to expecting someone to come to see her, there was only endless torture left.

The nurse's neglect, the patient's beating and scolding, so that in a short period of three months, she was thin, and her whole back was covered with bedsores. She was accompanied by pain all day long.

Her child seemed to have come to see her, but never walked into the ward.

Ming Dailan lived for herself all her life. In the last few years, she was forced to atone for herself.

The pain is endless, and life is long.

....

Time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, March comes.

After a week of physical observation, Shang Yu left the Pama Royal Hospital on the first day of the month.

At this moment, Li Qiao and Luo Xi were sitting in the flower bed in the backyard, quietly thanking, "this time, thank you."

Luo Xi likes Li Qiao's sassy character of daring to love and hate. She puts her hands on her knees, looks at the front and says with a smile, "you're welcome. It's just my job."

Li Qiao hooked up her lips and looked at her bright and gentle cheek, "Shaoyan's disease, is there any possibility of recurrence?"

Until the end, Shangyu did not use MECT treatment.

The whole process depends on Luo Xi's psychological intervention and drug-assisted treatment.

Li Qiao is a little nervous. After all, the mental illness is hidden out of sight, while Shang Yuxiang has amazing control. If he has the heart to control the attack, he will not hide it from the public.

Luo Xi moved back from the flower bed, looked at Li Qiao's eyebrows and eyes, patiently comforted, "it's possible, but the probability is relatively low. As long as he is no longer too strong stimulation or subconscious out of control, he can basically work and live like a normal person.

In fact... The real cause of Shaoyan's illness comes from Ming Dai LAN. He can't get over the obstacles in his heart and can't forgive himself. That's why Shaoyan's extreme personality is formed. This time, I feel that he won't worry about it any more. "

Luo Xi's analysis is very objective.

From the beginning of the treatment to now, she has been feeling the change of Shaoyan's mood all the way. Out of the intuition of the psychologist, she can see that he has forgiven himself.

The crux of the cause is that he is too strict with himself.

At this time, Li Qiao casually relaxed, "that's good."

"Don't just think about him, just care about yourself." Luo Xi's eyes flitted from her pregnant belly, "at least she's a pregnant woman. She runs around the hospital all day. If I don't get well, I'll feel sorry for you."

"Not at all." Li Qiao changed the topic between talking and laughing, "are you going to leave today?"

Luo Xi gathered his mind. He didn't know what he thought of. His eyes became distant. "Well, I'll go in the afternoon and say goodbye later."

Li Qiao dropped Mou to think for a few seconds, then light voice proposal, "do you want to go back with us?"

"Do you know who I'm going to say goodbye to?" Luo Xi raised his eyebrows narrowly.

Li Qiao touched her pregnant belly. "No matter who you want to say goodbye to, you have to leave the hospital first. If you need to, we can give you a ride."

Luo Xi smiles and shakes his head, "no, he's finally discharged. I'm not going to be a light bulb."

"See you later." Li Qiao didn't force others to say goodbye to her.

Luo Xi looked up, then stood up and said, "I'll see you in Nanyang when we have a chance."

Li Qiao said yes, and Luo Xi gave a shallow hug, and they walked in opposite directions.

....

Parking lot, under the scorching sun, Shangyu is waiting for her.

The man is full of Qingjun, showing the independency and alienation.

He is still him. No matter how many changes he has experienced, he is still a wild and arrogant Nanyang businessman Shaoyan.

Only when there is Li Qiao can we see the tenderness between his eyebrows.

Li Qiao approached her step by step, and Shang Yu strode towards her.

Two people meet in the garden path, the man hooks her shoulder to pull to the bosom, low eyes, lips have thin smile, "chat over?"

"Well." Li Qiao answered faintly and took advantage of Shang Yu's back. They walked together. "Do you think it's between Dr. Luo and my father..."

Hearing the sound, Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao with deep eyes, "how?"

Li Qiao hesitated for a few seconds, and finally shook her head and laughed, "nothing, maybe I think too much."

She always felt that Luo Xi's attitude towards Shang Zonghai was very strange.

Between the older generation and the younger generation and the relationship between men and women.

But most of the time, it seems to be Luo Xi's one-man play.

Li Qiao can rarely see even a little wave in Shang Zonghai's eyes.

After a while, Shang Yu opened the door for Li Qiao. As soon as they sat down, the man picked her up, fished her in his lap, bent over her ear and said, "when do you plan to go back to Nanyang?"

Li Qiao shrinks her neck, and her ears are full of the warm breath of men.

She embraces him, faint smile, "wait a few days, soon."

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