Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The psychologist on one side tried to stop him, but Lan Yu whispered, "go out first and I'll talk to her."

The psychologist looked at the nurse and finally went out.

The ward was quiet. Meng Xue looked at Lan Yu and kept looking at her. She couldn't look at her beautiful face. Her sharp chin was all blue and purple. It looked very poor.

She was wearing sick clothes, and her exposed arms and legs were all blue and purple.

Lan Yu closed his eyes, four blacks!

Looking at Meng Xue like this, he suddenly felt deeply about Meng Zhiyao's mood. If he did this one after another, he would be crazy to kill.

Lan Yu's finger was gently placed on the back of her hand. Meng Xue immediately looked at him with frightened eyes, as if he were looking at a violent offender. He couldn't stop saying, "don't come here, don't... Please don't come."

She buried her face in her knees, and the whole person was trembling, in extreme fear.

Lan Yu's hand still firmly held her, and his voice was low and hoarse: "it's me, Lan Yu."

"No, you're not you're not him." Meng Xue's hands are struggling desperately. Her wrists are all green. It must be very painful, but she can't care about the pain now, because she doesn't know the pain in extreme panic.

But Lan Yu still held her hand firmly. She was not afraid of pain. What else was she afraid of?

He grabbed her, brushed her hair with the other hand and whispered, "it's me! Meng Xue is all right. You are all right now. Trust me. "

Her hair was brushed away, and then he saw that her face was almost black and blue.

Lan Yu's mood is complex. He doesn't know whether to reprimand Su Lian's ruthlessness or Meng Xue's due punishment. If it's punishment, it's too cruel.

Lan Yu stared at the face, and Meng Xue had low self-esteem in her eyes. She covered her face. "Don't look, don't look, it's ugly. I'm not Meng Xue anymore. Yes, Meng Xue is not me. Meng Xue is still alive. It's not me. She hasn't been raped. Nothing has happened. I'm another person."

Her face was confused: "who am I? So who am I? Yes, I'm Fu Mingzhu. I'm Fu Mingzhu, Lanyu's favorite Fu Mingzhu. "

She hurriedly lifted up her clothes and showed it to Lan Yu: "Lan Yu, this is our baby. You see, he has been several months old. I will give birth to him. We will love him well, won't we..."

Her face was confused and eager to make him agree with her. She looked at him carefully, as if her dream would be interrupted as soon as she made a sound.

Lan Yu can give her a dream, but he doesn't want to. He thinks he wants to wake her up.

If she becomes another person, she might as well go crazy all the time. That will be happier.

He didn't know whether he would be so cruel to Mingzhu, maybe he couldn't be so decisive, but at this time, although he sympathized with her, he still told her the truth cruelly.

Reaching out and pressing her shoulder, she lifted all her hair bit by bit and whispered, "you are Meng Xue, who has been excellent since childhood. Can you hear me clearly?"

She looked at him in shock with disbelief in her eyes, and then she instinctively shook her head: "I'm not her, I'm not her!"

She raised her hand to him and said, "look at your hand. It's not mine, and this foot is not mine. This body is not mine. It's broken, not mine... It's dirty, I don't want it, and Lan Yu doesn't want it either. It's very dirty, isn't it? It's so dirty that I can't stand it."