After Qiao xiaonuo lay down, he reluctantly released Chu Cheng's hand, and too much attachment gushed out of his heart.

I don't want to let go of his hand.

Chu Cheng patted the back of her hand and comforted her softly, "I'll see you again tomorrow and have a good rest. Get well, will you? "

He was worried about her current physical condition, not only psychologically, but also physically.

Just after birth, a normal woman should be fatter than before pregnancy, but she is thinner than before pregnancy.

Hold in your arms and touch the bones of your hands.

Qiao xiaonuo nodded cleverly.

Chu Cheng kissed the back of her hand. After she closed her eyes, she turned and left.

The bedroom was quiet, only the sound of heartbeat was heard.

Joe turned over, hugged the quilt and fell into the boundless darkness.

It was a night of nightmares.

Strange dreams made her wake up and feel very tired and heavy.

Especially in her last dream, she dreamed that she killed Chu City herself.

Holding the bloody knife, she was giggling.

Qiao xiaonuo sat up in a cold sweat and didn't dare to imagine whether she would die with her if she did one day.

Knock, knock, knock.

Outside the door, there was a knock.

"Come in."

She rubbed her forehead wearily, opened the door and came in Han Yang, "Miss, it's time for breakfast."

"I see."

He had gone to the bedside, stretched out his hand and made a gesture to help her, "is your head hurting again? Eat breakfast first, and then take the medicine. "

Take medicine.

Qiao xiaonuo, who lowered his eyes, heard a flash of condensation at the bottom of his eyes. Chu Cheng repeatedly reminded her not to take medicine, which suddenly echoed in his mind.

Han Yang is her psychologist. It's normal to prescribe drugs for adjuvant treatment.

Why does Chu City have such advice?

If in the past, Qiao xiaonuo would not doubt anything, but once the seeds of doubt sprout in the bottom of his heart, any clues will be placed in his heart and infinitely enlarged.

Every time she has a condition, Han Yang will ask her if she has a headache or dizziness, and then?

Just let her take medicine.

There's nothing wrong with taking medicine when she's sick. It's suspicious. Every time she takes medicine, she will fall asleep.

"Miss?" Han Yang leaned over, lowered his head and looked at her, "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Qiao xiaonuo collected the mood at the bottom of his eyes and said, "nothing, you go out first."

"Yes." Han Yang got up and walked out. He took a few steps and turned back.

Qiao xiaonuo just raised his head and looked at him, "what else?"

"Nothing." Han Yang nodded slightly, "then I'll go out first, miss."

The door opens and closes.

Qiao xiaonuo lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After entering the bathroom, I found a scratch on my face.

She leaned close to the mirror and looked carefully. Did she draw it herself?

His eyebrows frowned. Qiao xiaonuo stared at his hand. How could this happen?

Even in her dreams, can't she control her behavior?

…………

"What is this?"

Chu Cheng reached out and took the document from doctor Kong.

Dr. Kong, who is over half a hundred years old, is a doctor whom Chu Cheng met by chance in country A. because he has the same interests, he has become a friend who forgets his years.

Dr. Kong pushed the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose. "This is based on the medicine you took back, the drug analysis and side effects."

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