Su Nan almost went crazy because of his torment.

She burst into tears, sobbed softly, and finally gave in:

"Yes, I want you..."

The man's eyes were so dark that no one could hold back or calm down after looking at him, let alone the one who was dear to his heart.

He immediately wanted to help her, but he heard her gritting her teeth and saying:

"I want your life!"

Shang Qian was slightly shocked, then chuckled, his hoarse voice lingering in his ears:

"Okay, I'm here to die..."

Everything that happened next seemed logical and unexpected.

…

The sky became dark.

Su Nan fell asleep so exhausted that she couldn't even move her fingers.

She had always known that Shang Qian was energetic, but she didn't expect that her understanding had been refreshed again. Is he still a human being?

Were you hiding things from her in the past?

Hidden strength?

But she fell asleep quickly, feeling groggy as if she had taken some sleeping pills.

Addictive.

Shang Qian lay on his side next to her with his arms propped up, his brows relaxed.

He looked at her for a long time before going to the bathroom to clean herself.

He took a warm towel and wiped her briefly. She slept deeply without any movement.

His eyes moved to the bottles of medicine on the bedside, and his eyes didn't feel dim.

He went to change clothes with a tense face, and then limped to the door to get his cane.

There was a bit of unbearable pain on his forehead, but compared to this moment, he felt there was nothing he couldn't bear.

After several games of exercise, he consumed a lot of energy, but he was particularly clear-headed.

The drunkenness disappeared.

He picked up the cane that was lying crooked on the ground, looked at everything familiar in the house, and felt a real feeling in his heart.

He came home.

I was about to look for my own cup to drink from, but there was none on the bar or table.

A quick glance.

Suddenly I saw the shattered glass on the ground.

The cup with Su Nan's was a couple's cup. Su Nan's cup was still on the table, but his was in pieces.

Suddenly, Shang Qian froze slightly.

His chest felt a little heavy, and unspeakable emotions surged up, catching him off guard.

She fell just before he came.

He didn't move anything, but he threw the cup. How angry and reluctant he was!

Shang Qian seemed to be frozen. He sat there, looking at the debris on the ground, motionless and as stiff as a mountain.

He didn't dare to think, if he didn't come, would they really have no future?

She had been waiting for her to come over on her own initiative.

It was his hesitation and cowardice that slandered her again and again!

besides.

The words of Qiao Ming, the psychiatrist, woke him up again.

In the hospital, Qiao Ming asked him to pay attention to her condition.

Is losing control of my emotions a hidden reaction?

Even though he felt that he shouldn't think too much, it was just that Su Nan's situation was special now and he had to contact her too much.

So he took out his mobile phone and called Qiao Ming.

Qiao Ming picked up: "Hello, hello."

"Hello, Dr. Qiao, I am Shang Qian."

His speech suddenly became dry.

Qiao Ming paused, "I know, Mr. Shang, how can I help you?"

Shang Qian explained the matter, but Qiao Ming didn't have such a big reaction:

"Mr. Shang, just be careful that she doesn't hurt herself. As for throwing cups and bowls, what are you afraid of? Normal people still like to throw and play. It's understandable that she will do anything when she's angry. You don't have to worry too much.

.”

Shang Qian paused and asked, "Can I stop taking her medicine?"

He always felt that those medicines would destroy her!

Qiao Ming's tone finally became serious:

"No, the most taboo thing about depression is thinking that it can heal itself. In fact, it doesn't work. Their hormone secretion needs to be regulated by drugs. Even if the cause of her disease is you, you are no exception.

Mr. Shang, you have to urge her to take medicine regularly and come back to me in a month. If her condition improves, I will reduce her dosage or adjust the prescription, but depression must not be underestimated.

Some patients can laugh heartily with you one second and jump from a ten-story building the next. Such things are not uncommon. Don’t think that she is happy when she smiles at you. She is sad.

There are more times than happy times!”

hang up the phone.

Shang Qian was still immersed in Qiao Ming's words. Perhaps it was the last few words that made him particularly shocked and scared.

So he gave up the idea instantly.

She is sad more often than happy!

She was obviously smiling, but didn't she really want to smile?

Shang Qian's brows tightened slightly, his throat paused, but he still stood up, got the cleaning tool, and swept the glass together.

Then the sweeping robot was controlled remotely and began to clean the entire floor to prevent glass shards from harming the child and her.

Wait until it's over.

Suddenly I heard the sound of pressing the password at the door.

He looked back.

Aunt Zhao came back with the little boy talking and Xiao Yuer.

The two children were exhausted from playing, but when they saw Shang Qian, they couldn't help but scream in surprise.

However, Shang Qian stretched out his hand and made a "shh" gesture, pointed to the bedroom, and whispered:

"Don't talk loudly, mommy is sleeping, don't disturb her!"

The children who talked about it and Xiao Yu'er immediately nodded obediently, ran over one by one, and threw themselves into his arms.

Even Aunt Zhao had a smile on her face.

Seeing Shang Qian put on his pajamas, it was obvious that he had been here for a long time.

Shang Qian's legs were inconvenient, so he couldn't hold them up one by one as before.

So I can only apologize and pat the kid on the head:

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Talking about it, the child shook his head: "I didn't eat."

Aunt Zhao whispered from the side:

"The two of them ate an ice cream each!"

Shang Qian glanced at these two little things with a slightly serious look.

Let’s talk about the child who touched his belly aggrievedly, hugged his neck coquettishly, and forcefully changed the subject:

"Daddy, I miss you so much!"

Shang Qian's heart instantly softened. He hugged his beloved, then looked at them guiltily and said:

"Daddy's leg is injured. He can't hold you two like before. Can you walk on your own?"

Xiaoyuer nodded immediately:
To be continued...