Chapter 50: Ending is Easier Than Easier
Located in a high-end private hospital in the city center.

In the reception room of the sleep department on the seventh floor, Song Zi was crossing her legs and chewing fruit candy in her mouth.

Looking at Ran Fei sitting opposite, she looked incomprehensible.

"No, you still come here after everyone is married. What are you doing?"

Ran Fei glanced at the blurry silhouette in the rhombus glass window, lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.

"Didn't you notice that something has been wrong with Chang Rong these days?"

Songzi put down his right leg, leaned forward, and lowered his voice: "Did you notice it too?"

At this time, a young nurse came out of the prosecutor's office next door.

She held a newly typed test report in her hand, glanced at the patients waiting in the living room, and raised her voice to call.

"No. 023, Mr. Chang's report has been printed."

Song Zi reacted the fastest and almost jumped up from the sofa.

"Here, here, No. 023."

The little nurse walked over and confirmed Chang Rong's basic information in a slow voice.

"Yes, I am his family member." Songzi was very cooperative, as if he really regarded himself as the patient's family member, "The patient is still in the doctor's office, I will hold the examination report for him first."

The little nurse saw that all the information he gave was correct. Although she looked at him a little longer because of his inconsistent temperament, she finally handed him the test results.

Before leaving, he also emphasized: "It involves patient privacy, and family members are not allowed to peek in private."

"How can that be possible? Don't worry! Sister nurse." Songzi swore and patted her chest for protection while she couldn't help but glance at the inspection report.

The front pile was full of professional graphics and terminology, which he couldn't understand.

But in the doctor's advice column at the end, there was a row of shocking large characters written in it.

——Recommend hospitalization.

Songzi frowned and froze in place for a moment.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Ran Fei came over doubtfully.

Song Zi folded the inspection report in half with a swish.

"It's okay. Why hasn't Young Master Chang come out yet? Is this psychiatrist reliable? Why have I never heard of her name?"

In the consulting room separated by half a wall from the two of them.

Chang Rong's new doctor was looking at the test results that had just been synchronized on the computer screen.

"Kunka and I talked about your medical history, and he said that you were getting better... But based on today's test results, he and I hold the opposite opinion."

The man sitting across the table from her was wearing a black hooded thin shirt and a very fashionable narrow-brimmed fisherman's hat on his head.

He was reclining leisurely on a single sofa, his long legs slightly bent, and his whole body exuded a lazy atmosphere.

"I don't know." The upper half of the man's face was pressed under the brim of his hat, and the expression in his eyes could not be clearly seen for a while.

"I thought I had found a cure, but just a few days ago, the cure suddenly stopped working."

The man's voice was deep and pleasant, but he looked very tired.

"Why do you think it failed?" the doctor asked.

Chang Rong was silent for a moment.

Of course he knew that as he spent more and more time with Duan Xiaowu, his greed became deeper and deeper.

Before, all I needed was a bit of her scent or a familiar accent.

But soon, he wanted to own her, her whole heart, and her dedicated and passionate love.

But he couldn't get any of these.

He was like the devil sealed in Pandora's box, longing for freedom for thousands of years, but on the day he was truly released, he chose to kill the shepherd boy who gave him freedom.

If he stays with Duan Xiaowu, he will only become more and more greedy and terrifying.

But unfortunately, he didn't want to leave and couldn't bear to leave.

Kunka had told him as early as when he returned to China.As long as this crux is resolved, he can fully recover.

It was with this purpose in mind that he set foot on this land.But ending is easier said than done.

He couldn't even bear to let go, let alone destroy it.

Rejecting the psychiatrist's proposal of hospitalization, Chang Rong stood up and walked out of the consulting room.

Songzi hurriedly came up to him with a worried look on his face: "What should I say? It's nothing serious, right?"

Chang Rong put one hand in his pocket and stood there with no appearance.

On the contrary, it attracted more and more young nurses to look at her.

He lowered the brim of his hat and his voice was hoarse.

"It's okay, it's just a routine check."

Songzi handed the neatly folded examination report back to him, and suggested uneasy: "Why don't you try another hospital? I don't think this one is very reliable."

He was still frightened by the words he had just peeked at.

"Speaking of which, does our sister-in-law know about your situation? On an occasion like today, she, a real family member, should accompany you." When Songzi said this, there was a trace of obvious dissatisfaction in his tone, obviously speaking for Chang. Rong Ming was unhappy.

Unfortunately, the latter didn't appreciate it and Chang Rong glanced at him sideways.

"Can't you sit still? Didn't you insist on following me?"

Songzi cried out that he was wronged, "That's not possible! If you have the opportunity to become a family member of my good brother, I will devote myself to it and die."

"Tsk."

Chang Rong took a deep breath, then ignored everyone and walked directly to the elevator.Always use the great beauty Ran Fei beside you as the background.

Ran Fei endured the grievance of being ignored by her sweetheart, biting her lower lip tightly the whole way, and did not dare to let go until the corners of her lips turned white.

She was afraid that if she lost control even a little bit, she wouldn't be able to help but cry and question Chang Rong.

Ask him why he would rather put himself in this state than leave that woman and see other people around him.

But she was very smart. She knew that Chang Rong didn't like to be pestered, so she would never be a stalker.

With a ding-dong sound, the elevator door opened silently.

Chang Rong and Song Zi walked in. Chang Rong pressed the LG and minus one floor keys respectively.

The door was about to close, but Ran Fei still stood there in a daze outside the elevator.

"Hey, why are you so stunned?!"

Songzi whistled at her, and Ran Fei came back to her senses.

He tightened the strap of his handbag and hurried to follow.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Chang Rong was about to leave, but was stopped by Song Zixu.

It was rare for him to show some strength in front of Chang Rong today.

"Stop riding your bike. I'll take you back. As long as you have the leisure, young master, go out and ride your bike."

Before Chang Rong could speak, Songzi immediately added.

"For the sake of the hard work I have spent with you all morning, you are not allowed to refuse."

Chang Rong: "..."

The three of them drove back to Yuelu International. Songzi looked at the environment of the community while driving.

As the car drove into the underground garage, Songzi asked uncertainly:

"Young Master, isn't your house in Mingxin Lake already decorated?"

"Why, you're already married and you still plan to live at your sister-in-law's house?"

Chang Rong ignored him.

His indifferent gaze swept across Duan Xiaowu's exclusive garage area and discovered that a white business car was parked in the parking space closest to the elevator. The red supercar that Duan Xiaowu often drove was also parked in the garage.

Chang Rong's beautiful eyebrows are slightly twisted.

It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, and Duan Xiaowu is actually at home?

……

(End of this chapter)

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