Affectionate trapping

Chapter 141 The Mental Patient Who Appeared Early

Chapter 141 The Mental Patient Who Appeared Early

After listening to Wen Xi's narration, Shen Yuli was not surprised. It's very normal for this kind of thing to happen to Shen Yuzhou.

But he quickly found Wenxi's emotional point, hugged her and sat on his lap, facing her face to face: "Baby, listen to me."

"This matter has nothing to do with you. What he thinks is all his wishful thinking. You don't mean to marry him, do you? No matter what feelings he has for you, it can't cover up the fact that he owes you debts everywhere."

"And it's quite funny. What kind of contraceptive method is not good now, why does he make people pregnant every day? Is it true that he didn't do anything? The woman's pregnancy is endless trouble for him, so he will definitely not make them pregnant, then The biggest possibility is that they tried to trap him with their children, and they all failed."

Wen Xi's long eyelashes fluttered, "But since she's pregnant, shouldn't he be responsible? After all, it's his child. Shouldn't he solve the problem he caused?"

Shen Yuli suddenly burst into a smile from his throat, stroking the back of her head with his hand and pushing towards her: "Alas..."

He kissed her lips pityingly, and after staggering, he hugged her into his arms: "My baby, how can I understand the thoughts of a scumbag with the thinking of a normal person?"

Wen Xi said sullenly: "But the man I know is not like this..."

Even though he knew that she already liked him very much, he still felt a little sour when he heard such words: "Our Shen family can't do anything else, and our acting skills are first-rate."

"It's easy to pretend to be in front of you."

She fell silent, and bit his collarbone with her head tilted.

"hiss--"

She let go: "It's useless."

Shen Yuli opened his collar, lowered his eyes, and hooked his lips: "Bite it, you can feel comfortable, as long as you don't think about it."

Wen Xi: "..."

He raised his hand and pressed her head to his shoulder, "Don't put emotions that have nothing to do with you on you, he is not worth your wasting your feelings for him, you just need to look at me."

"Wenxi."

"Ah."

"Did you hear that?"

"heard it."

"good."

Shen Yuli pulled off her headband, and the hair cascaded down like a waterfall, scratching his white arm with protruding veins.

He was half lying on the back, with his hands on her waist, his head raised to reveal rolling moles, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he looked at her deeply.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he bewitched, "Baby, come here."

Wen Xi was lured by the beauty, and grabbed his shoulders and covered him.
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In the season of warm spring and flowers blooming, the wind and the moon are gentle.

Wenxi was in a good mood this week. She received Shang Miao's painting, the back garden full of flowers, and her hanging on a swing. The picture was beautiful and moving, and she was painted with aura.

Wen Xi likes to frame the paintings.

Then she found out that Du Yansheng met a new friend. The seven or eight-year-old girl gave him flowers every day, and the two of them played cards together.

Everything seemed to be going in a good direction, until one day, she encountered a strange thing.

Not long after she returned to China in her previous life, she met a mentally ill patient. The patient was normal at first, but for some reason, she was suddenly stimulated and became irritable. She took out a fruit knife from her pocket and was about to stab her body without thinking He went to stop him, but his wrist was scratched, leaving a deep and long scar.

Wen Xi still remembers the day when she was reborn, she realized that there was no scar on her wrist.

But the strange thing is that the mentally ill person should not appear until more than half a year later, but she saw him now.

And in the last life, since she just came back, she said to accept a patient for free, and he was the one who received it.

Now it is Dr. Liang who is looking for.

Wen Xi watched the back of the man and the woman next to him disappear, feeling suspicious.

She clearly remembered that they came to her purely because they had no money, but now they were still dressed in a simple way, so where did they get the money to find Dr. Liang?

Seeing her staring straight ahead, Han Wei called out to her, "What are you looking at? Is there any problem?"

Wen Xi leaned over and leaned on the table at the front desk: "Are they people Dr. Liang knows?"

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be."

She asked directly, "Doctor Liang charges normally?"

"Yes." Han Wei wondered, "How did you inquire about this? Do you know them?"

"No, it's just a little strange. I just saw that woman's shoes are all torn, and her dress is plain. How can such a family pay a high consultation fee to see a psychiatrist?"

"Hey, this..." Han Wei stretched out her palm to cover her mouth, and lowered her voice: "It is said that her son has just been picked up from a mental hospital, and he seems to have lived there for four or five years. I don't know the specific illness, although it is It will be picked up when it returns to normal, but can mental illness really be completely cured? I guess the family can't guarantee it, so I want to take him to see it."

"After all, he is his own son. It's finally come out. It is estimated that all the money saved by the family is going to be used on him. The money may be saved by saving money. We don't know the inside story of this kind of thing, so it's not easy to deal with it." conclusion."

Wen Xi mumbled, glanced at the long and narrow corridor again, and returned to the consulting room absent-mindedly.

She was obsessed with thinking about things, completely unaware that she had overlooked an important point.

It was not until the counselor knocked on the door that a clock seemed to strike her memory.

He would commit suicide, and Dr. Liang might not be able to stop him if he touched his nerve again.

Wen Xi made people wait for 5 minutes apologetically, and quickly went over to explain a few words to Han Wei: "You go and arrange two male interns to wait at the door, if you hear something wrong inside, just rush in and have a look, don't let it happen What's up."

Han Wei nodded at the back of her hand: "Sister Xi, you are acting strange today, how did you know that something would happen to that person?"

Wen Xi made up a decent reason without changing his face: "I didn't see the man's face clearly just now, I just thought it was familiar, but didn't you tell me about him? It suddenly occurred to me that I should have seen him before , probably not long after he was discharged from the hospital, I saw that he was sick, it was quite scary, so I was afraid that Dr. Liang would be in danger, after all, he was old, and he might not be able to deal with such a young guy."

Han Wei nodded: "Okay, I'll make arrangements."

Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and apologized to the waiting man after returning.

The other party looked to be in his twenties, dressed like a handsome young man, with two words all over his body, from clothes to jewelry: rich.

Wen Xi sat across from her and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, for wasting your time. May I ask what question do you want to ask?"

"It's okay." The man put away his lazy sitting posture and leaned forward: "I often suffer from headaches."

Wen Xi glanced at him, then pushed the teacup over: "Is there anything else besides this?"

Fang Weixi blinked a pair of peach blossom eyes, showing a perfect smile: "There may still be a little heartbeat now."

 The last main storyline is coming to an end soon, thank you readers/pen refills for following here
  
 
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