Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The floor is made into a glass corridor, below which is the injected water, in which there are jumping fish and algae.

The dim blue light and water light rippled on the ceiling, and the carved six winged angels on the ceiling seemed to smile.

"This is the new house I just decorated..." Lucifer asked her to sit on the big bed. There were only two of them in the room, and the air was fragrant with lighted roses.

She just sat there, and the faint light blurred her face.

"Qingcheng, you have to tell me what happened... Why are you unhappy? It has been a whole year... You always have to tell me that if there are too many people today, you can tell me..."

Lucifer squatted in front of her, holding the palm of her hand gently with one hand, waiting for her reply with great patience.

Ye Qingcheng doesn't speak, just like an empty doll, beautiful and exquisite, and can't speak.

Lucifer sighed softly and held her hand.

"It's been a whole year... Are you sure you don't want to talk?" Lucifer held her hand and didn't even dare to force.

She just sat by the edge of the bed, with a delicate little face pale.

"Young master..." Suna opened the door and came in with a small medicine box in her hand. She also half knelt by the bed, opened the medicine box, took out several transparent small glass tubes from the medicine box, opened it and drew in the syringe.

"Young master, you know, since she came back a year ago, after her emotional breakdown, the whole person has been in a puppet state, and she can't bear any stimulation... So, young master, let her do this," Suna raised Ye Qingcheng's hand, injected liquid into Ye Qingcheng's vein, and was waiting for ye Qingcheng's reaction.

Lucifer took a deep breath. Yes, since he brought Ye Qingcheng home a year ago, ye Qingcheng suddenly collapsed. He locked himself in the room all day and secretly poured out the food he gave her. Until the tenth day, Lucifer, who had been silent, wanted to check, but found that the door was locked. When he forced to open the door, Ye Qingcheng was so thin and haggard that he fell on the carpet. The white nightdress on her looked like a female ghost.

She had a nutrient infusion for two months.

After that, ye Qingcheng started the stage of not talking and no response. Even doctors can't know how ye Qingcheng is. All her physical indicators are normal, but she seems to be a sober vegetable, conscious, but there is no response.

The doctor said that nothing could stimulate her, otherwise it would stimulate her insanity.

"According to all our experience, she may be stimulated under certain circumstances, such as revisiting her hometown, which may stimulate her spirit to some extent and be prone to mental disorder..."

"Look, she has no response to anything now. Maybe her brain regulates her to forget some bad memories..."

"But no matter which of the above conclusions, she is now emotionally paralyzed and has no response to anything... It's best to find a way to make her not think of the unpleasant things before or recall..."

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