I really don't want a second marriage

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hospital

After the doctor examined Shen Jiamu, he turned to yetingchen and said, "the patient should be frightened."

Frightened? Night Tingchen narrowed her eyes. She stayed in the room all the time. How could she be frightened? Is it difficult

Yetingchen remembered the dark scene when he went to the villa.

Is she afraid of the dark?

"The patient should have been seriously frightened. She was too frightened, which led her to fall into her own fantasy now, so..."

Xiao Su looked strangely at Shen Jiamu lying on the hospital bed and said suspiciously, "it's normal for ordinary people to be afraid of the dark, but even if they are afraid of the dark, they won't be too frightened. Doctor, isn't she hurt or something?"

"I've checked. There are no other abnormalities except low blood pressure and poor physical fitness. However, is she pregnant? She can't be frightened often in the future. I think she has signs of fetal slip. If this happens frequently in the future, it will lead to abortion at any time."

"But doctor, why on earth did she do this?"

Xiao Su said the situation at that time again. The doctor thought about it and said again: "it may be that the patient has a psychological shadow on this environment, so the psychological damage to her will be ten times stronger than ordinary people."

"Psychological shadow?" Xiao Su subconsciously looked at yetingchen.

He pursed his thin lips, his eyes fell on Shen Jiamu's face, and remained silent.

"When will she wake up, doctor?"

"Wait, let her think slowly first. The patient must make adjustments before she wakes up."

Xiao Su was startled and almost wanted to ask if the patient didn't make adjustments himself?

After the doctor left, there were only three people left in the ward.

"Little night, assistant Shen may not wake up tonight?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Su felt that the atmosphere around him was much colder. He hurried back two steps: "then I'll see if Chen Ma has come."

With that, Xiao Su quickly left the ward. The ward finally quieted down. Yetingchen kept staring at Shen Jia. Mu Cang's white face didn't move away.

What the hell is going on?

Psychological shadow of darkness?

*

Shen Jiamu had a long dream.

In the dream, only her figure became smaller and became four or five years old. She was locked in a small black room. There was no light, water and food in the room.

Only one, a small bed, covered with a thin quilt.

She huddled around herself in the corner, curled up in a small ball, and occasionally there was a noise outside, which could make her nervous and tremble.

She had been hungry for three days. Her little body was almost as thin as a wood, her eyes were deep, and she didn't look like a person at all.

Squeak——

The door was opened, and a figure came to her and smoked!

Little Shen Jiamu couldn't stand the pain and screamed.

"You dare to cry, you loser! You dare to cry!"

"Ah ah!"

"I'll make you hurt today. I'll make you disobedient. I'll make you disobey me!"

"No, it hurts... Don't hit me..."

In the quiet ward, Shen Jiamu, who had been lying quietly on the hospital bed, suddenly shouted, attracting yetingchen's eyes.

"Don't fight, it hurts... Mom..."

Night Tingchen rolled the wheelchair close for a few minutes, and his tall body leaned slightly close to her. He heard the words overflowing from her mouth and frowned slightly.

Don't fight?

they hurt?

From these two words, yetingchen seems to have captured some important information, while Shen Jiamu seems to be still in a coma and did not wake up. He said these words completely unconsciously.

Night Tingchen frowned slightly, and his men consciously stroked her forehead. His finger abdomen slowly fell on the corner of her eyes and wiped the clear tears from the corner of her eyes.

On weekdays, the three-dimensional facial features are almost in a ball.

This feeling... Is it painful?

"Wake up!" yetingchen's voice suddenly became louder!

"Pain... Pain..." Shen Jiamu said this word over and over. Yetingchen saw that her face was really painful, and his big hand suddenly clasped her thin white wrist and said with some strength: "wake up! Don't live in a dream!"

Perhaps his strength was too strong. Shen Jiamu's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly. He still shouted pain, but he suddenly opened his eyes.

Without warning, his eyes were aligned with yetingchen. The action on yetingchen's hand was subconsciously released, and a bruise appeared on Shen Jiamu's white wrist.

However, before yetingchen could say anything to Shen Jiamu, Shen Jiamu closed his eyes and fainted again.

Ye Tingchen: "

But this time, after Shen Jiamu closed his eyes, he didn't cry any more, and the expression on his face returned to normal, not like that just now.

What was it like before?

Although yetingchen didn't see the dead, Shen Jiamu's appearance before really gave people a feeling that she had died. She lay there quietly, motionless, and there was no anger on her whole face.

Now it's different. Although she still lies there with her eyes closed, her face is alive.

Night Tingchen breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes moved down and fell on her wrist. He stretched out his hand again and rubbed his belly gently on the bruise. The action was so gentle that he didn't find it.

About 15 minutes later, Xiao Su brought Chen Ma back. As soon as Chen Ma came in and saw Shen Jiamu lying on the hospital bed again, she unconsciously showed a look of love in her eyes.

"These two young grannies, why are they so empty? They were hospitalized last time and again today."

"Take good care of her." night Tingchen told Chen Ma, then rolled the wheel chair to the outside, and Xiao Su quickly followed.

"Less night?"

"Go and check all the information about Shen Jiamu, including her past. Everything is in great detail."

Hearing this, Xiao Su was surprised: "night is young? Why did you suddenly think of checking the information of assistant Shen? Didn't she......" did she marry on behalf of her? Anyway, they will divorce after half a year. Check the information. What are you doing?

"I want it tomorrow morning."

Then, what yetingchen said successfully changed Xiao Su's face, "what? Tomorrow morning, don't I want to stay all night..."

"What's the problem?"

An eye knife swept over.

Xiao Su straightened his back: "no problem, absolutely no problem!"

"I'll send you the information tomorrow morning!"

That's right, but it's really fatal to search a person's information in one night.

Especially after the previous toss, it's already past 10 o'clock. He's already very tired and has to check the news.

*

The next morning, yetingchen got up and finished washing. Xiao Su sent him the information on time.

"Yeshao, I found you the information last night. I think I know why Shen Zhu did that. Please have a look."

With that, Xiao Su handed over the information.

Night Tingchen frowned: "why?"