Everything, plus the fact that Ning Lexia was the world's top psychiatrist, made him suspicious.

"Ning Lexia, don't talk nonsense. I'm not sick. I'm mentally healthy."

When Jiang Qingxin saw Huo Xu's silence, her heart suddenly felt uneasy, and she quickly explained anxiously, "I'm angry with you."

Ning Lexia looked at her with sympathy and pity, "Everyone with depression does not admit their illness. In addition, you just had a miscarriage. I sincerely advise you to get treatment as soon as possible.

Jiang Qingxin really wanted to get up and tear Ning Lexia's vicious face apart with her last breath.

But she knew that the angrier she was at this time, the more Huo Xu would believe her, "Ning Lexia, Huo Xu is already yours, and Mrs. Huo's position can be given to you. Why do you insist on holding on to me?"

I beg you two, please let me go, and I promise to take a detour when I see you next time."

Huo Xu frowned subconsciously.

Logically speaking, he hated Jiang Qingxin, but the thought of her taking a detour after seeing him was inexplicably unhappy.

Ning Lexia showed a wry smile, "How can I tell you that you understand? You may not realize it yet. If you don't get treatment at this time, it will really ruin your life, especially since you are Ah Xu's ex-wife. If word spreads,

What will others think of him?"

Huo Xu frowned when he heard this.

"Stop talking. I know best whether I am sick or not."

Jiang Qingxin was almost driven to collapse by Ning Lexia. She shouted in pain: "Did I dig up your family's ancestral graves in my previous life? I don't have a child anymore. I'm already miserable. Now you still want to imprison me in a mental illness?"

Huo Xu, it doesn’t matter if you don’t love me, but please treat me as a human being.”

"I'm not going to a mental hospital, I'm just asking you not to go out for the time being and take your medicine on time every day." Ning Lexia comforted her softly.

"That's enough. I'm very healthy and don't need to take medicine at all."

"That doesn't make sense to you," Ning Lexia turned to Huo Xu and said, "Axu, we have to treat her. You have also suffered from this disease. You should know how harmful mental illness is."

Jiang Qingxin looked at the man who was lost in thought, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped by a sense of uneasiness.

"Then let's treat her temporarily and hand her over to a mental illness expert temporarily. If the situation becomes serious, she will be transferred to a mental hospital."

After Huo Xu finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Huo Xu, stop..." Jiang Qingxin couldn't bear to get out of bed, but as soon as her feet hit the ground, the severe pain in her lower body made her fall to the ground.

She looked up and could only see the back of Huo Xu leaving indifferently.

Ning Lexia curled her lips and bent down and whispered: "I will say hello to the doctor here. Your illness will only get worse and worse. The only possibility is to go to a mental hospital in this life."

"Ning Lexia, you should die, die."

The tight string in Jiang Qingxin's mind seemed to have been broken.

But she couldn't get up, so she completely lost her mind and bit Ning Lexia's thigh.

Hearing her cry, Huo Xu hesitated for a moment, but finally came back. When he saw this scene, he immediately rushed over and kicked her out.

His foot hit her shoulder.

Jiang Qingxin's head hit the iron bed behind her again, and her whole body hurt as if her body could no longer hold on any longer and was about to faint.

She gritted her teeth and looked up desperately, only to see Huo Xu nervously checking Ning Lexia's legs, "Are you okay?"

"No, luckily you're back." Ning Lexia hugged his neck tightly.

"It's okay, I'm here." Huo Xu kissed her forehead softly, then raised his face to face Jiang Qingxin, his handsome face was immediately replaced by a look of hatred.

"He said you're not sick. I think you're already seriously ill. If your illness isn't cured, don't let him go out to hurt others in this life."

After Huo Xu gave a stern warning, he hugged Ning Lexia and left without looking back.

"I'm not sick, I'm not sick..." Jiang Qingxin crawled toward the door with difficulty, trying to escape.

But soon bodyguards came in and sent her directly to the psychiatric ward. There was only a single bed in the corner and a window that was so small and high that even a person couldn't climb out.

The iron gate has also been reduced.


Chapter completed!