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His face was livid. He looked at Tang Lisheng and knew that he had something to say. Feng Yimo nodded his head: "Hmm!"

But she couldn't help "cluttering" in her heart. What's wrong with her body?

Before going out, Feng Yimo bent over and helped her pull the quilt: "listen, don't run around!"

With a cold hum, Rino turned over and carried him directly.

For a moment, Feng Yimo was so angry that he almost didn't spit blood on the spot: this woman!

Instead, he went out first and closed the door.

Tang Lisheng was sent downstairs all the way. Before going out, Tang Lisheng said, "brother Feng, does she have the habit of self abuse?"

Generally, women who have the habit of self abuse will have some mental problems! Remembering that she had just entered the door, she seemed to be a little crazy, but in bed, when she chattered, her mental state made people feel quite optimistic. Usually, people with an optimistic attitude would not abuse themselves. For a moment, Tang Lisheng also didn't understand.

Confused words, with a slightly positive tone, Feng Yimo was obviously surprised for a few seconds: "what did you say?"

Self abuse, how is it possible? If a heartless woman like her can abuse herself, is there anyone in the world who doesn't abuse herself?

"The scar on her leg has just scabbed. It should be the latest time, definitely no more than a month. From the depth and disorder of wound healing, it should be drawn by herself!"

"You said she made those injuries on her thigh herself?"

I can't believe my ears. Feng Yimo was stunned. He noticed those injuries when he changed her clothes last night. There were still traces of stitching. Only from yesterday, her mental state was not quite right. The two people basically haven't communicated normally. He hasn't had time to ask. Those scars really should be recent. He didn't come back for a while, because, He really hasn't seen it before!

Her skin is smooth and delicate, basically flawless, so clear scars, he can't forget!

Nodding, Tang Lisheng said:

"It should be! The wound is shallow at the top and deep at the bottom, and it is the position of the thigh. Judging from the direction of the wound, it means that she uses a knife from below and pulls up. If it is stabbed by an outsider, unless she is hanging in the air with her head down at that time. "

As he said this, Tang Lisheng also indicated the direction of thrusting:

"So, more than 80% of them were stabbed into her thigh with a sharp weapon! The wound will be like this. The closer it is to the knee, the deeper it will be. "

She cherishes her beautiful little feathers so much that she is fat. She just needs to go on a hunger strike to lose weight. How can she hurt herself? Did you just ask if you would leave a scar?

What happened to her these days?

After pondering, Feng Yimo said, "I see. Her body has no other problems?"

"At present, it's OK! Just, pay more attention to her mental state. This kind of thing does far more harm to a woman's psychology than her body! "

"Well, I see!"

After seeing off Tang Lisheng, Feng Yimo took the breakfast and went upstairs.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw someone on the bed rubbing up the quilt again, gently pulling the corners of his mouth, Feng Yimo took a box of milk and meal bag and walked over:

"Can't afford to eat for a sick baby? Hungry - "I'm not responsible.

Before Feng Yimo's words were finished, Li Nuo had sat up without affectation. He had grabbed the meal bag in his hand and took a big bite.

Looking at what was dry and had no appetite, she didn't dislike it at all. Feng Yimo's heart immediately smoked:

"Drink some milk and don't choke!"

Why, she looks so delicate, but she always gives people a feeling of rough skin and thick meat, which is easy to feed?

Mingming is angry with him and doesn't have a hard time with her body. How can she be self abusive?

Seeing that she was willing to eat, Feng Yimo was relieved. He turned around and filled her with some soup and brought two vegetable bags:

"Cushion your stomach first, and then call what you want to eat at noon!"

I didn't pay attention to him at all. I haven't eaten much since last night. Plus I've been tossing around all day and night, Li Nuo is really hungry.

She took it, Feng Yimo turned around, prepared medicine for her, and poured a glass of water.

She soon solved most of the breakfast, and Rino drank two more mouthfuls. Suddenly, she felt that her strength had come back. She didn't have to explain. She took the pill herself.

Looking, Feng Yimo's eyes stopped for a few times.

Having had enough to eat and drink, Rino's eyes blinked and went back again: if he didn't sign, would she have to work with him all her life?

Melancholy! She can't fight him!

I don't know whether it was the drug effect or eating too much. After a while, she became sleepy and slowly closed her eyes.

Back to the bed, Feng Yimo sat still for a long time.

A moment later, he remembered something. He slowly opened the quilt and lifted up a skirt: sure enough, it was shallow up and deep down, just like what Tang Lisheng said!

Like a knife mark, well, how could she abuse herself so much? What happened? Or physical discomfort, unconscious behavior? When did it happen? How long has it been since he came back?

For a long time, Feng Yimo was thinking about this problem!

Suddenly, a mobile phone ring rang, and Feng Yimo pressed the hang up button, but Li Nuo on the bed was obviously disturbed, frowned and hummed twice.

Looking at her, Feng Yimo quickly adjusted to vibration mode.

Lanxi?

At this time, there was an uneasy commotion on the bed: "asshole! Bastard divorce! Give it to me! "

"Don't touch me -"

I scolded him when I fell asleep. This time, I really hate him!

He took her little hand and held it tightly: "we won't divorce!" Never!

With a faint sound, I don't know if Rino heard it. Her eyebrows tightened more, but the person calmed down inexplicably.

Playing with her slender jade fingers, Feng Yimo's heart seemed to calm down.

At this time, Lanxi's phone came in again. There was a buzzing vibration. He got up and Feng Yimo wanted to go out to answer, but he found that his palm was gripped. After a meal, he turned and sat back. Similarly, he pressed the hang up button and sent a message:

[busy, inconvenient, I'll call you later!]

At the other end, holding the mobile phone, Lanxi was still wondering. Isn't today Saturday?

This sleep, Li Nuo slept very heavy and stable. Looking at the little hand in his hand, Feng Yimo sat dry for more than an hour, and his heart was still happy.

When he got back to his senses again, his strength in his hands had loosened, and the hum of his mobile phone came again. He got up and went to the door:

"Lanxi -"

Almost at the same time, Li Nuo opened his eyes in bed——