Mysterious president, get away from me!

Her only pity for Maureen was shattered by these paintings. At this point, Maureen in her eyes is just a tool, a tool to have children.

The old lady's face was very ugly. She stamped the floor with her crutch and said coldly, "hum, no wonder she is listless every day. She is busy with these things!"

Xiao Su gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and said carefully, "old lady, madam, the eldest and youngest grandmother once mentioned that she had a bad night's rest and always had nightmares. Recently, she has become less talkative, as if she is not interested in anything. She is lazy. I doubt, doubt whether the grandmothers are suffering from prenatal depression? "

Pan Jinru surprised, "prenatal depression?"

Xiao Su nodded and said, "in order to take care of my grandparents, I recently read some books about pregnant women, which talked about prenatal depression. Prenatal depression is a kind of psychological disease during pregnancy, which is mainly manifested as depression, slow thinking, inactivity and laziness. Prenatal depression has great harm, if it is serious, it will even do harm to itself, such as self mutilation, suicide, endangering the life of the fetus and so on. In my opinion, the current situation of the old and young women is very consistent with the symptoms of prenatal depression. "

The old man said angrily, "Xiao Su, sister Wang, from today on, you should put away all the sharp tools in the villa, including daggers, scissors, glasses and so on. Don't even leave a needle!"

"All right!" Mrs. Wang paused and said, "but what about those things in the kitchen?"

"Don't allow Maureen to step into the kitchen. After you and Sue finish the kitchen, lock the door immediately. No matter where Maureen goes, someone should be by her side at any time!"

"Yes

The old man's voice relaxed a little. "You'll work harder this time. I'll ask the housekeeper to increase your salary."

"Thank you, old lady!"

Little Su hesitated for a moment and said, "old lady, if the eldest daughter-in-law really suffers from prenatal depression, should she be treated?"

The old lady gave her a cold glance and said, "I have my own arrangement for this matter. You just have to do your duty well."

Sue didn't dare to say more.

After the family doctor came, he checked the situation of Maureen. Mu's family told him about Maureen's pregnancy and told him about Maureen's abnormal performance recently. He pondered for a moment, determined that Maureen was suffering from depression, and suggested that the old lady arrange treatment for her as soon as possible.

When the old lady and pan Jinru return to the main house, their faces are not very good.

After a long silence, the old lady sighed, "I just want Mo Ling to leave a message for Nianchen. Why is it so hard? So many things happened before and after... "

Pan Jinru comforted her, "Mom, maybe it's fate. This child is destined to be hard, but he must be a blessed one in the future."

The old lady felt better and said, "I hope so. What do you think about Maureen suffering from depression? If she is given treatment, I am worried about the bad effect on the fetus. "

"Yes, if you take medication, it will definitely be bad for the fetus. But if I want her to receive psychotherapy, I'm worried that her pregnancy will be revealed. "

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were silent for a moment.

"Mom, otherwise, don't arrange treatment for her for the time being. Let's observe for a few days to see if her condition will improve."

The old lady sighed, showing a compassionate expression, "for the time being, it can only be like this, just aggrieved a Ling."

Pan Jinru echoed, "yes, we have to hurt her first. If her condition improves, everyone will be happy. If it doesn't work, we are considering arranging psychotherapy for her. This is also a helpless thing. We have to be responsible for the Mu family!"

The old lady nodded in agreement, and suddenly found that the daughter-in-law liked her a lot.

Maureen woke up in the evening.

The light sunlight comes in through the screen curtain. The elegant fragrance of flowers diffuses in the air. The snow-white walls are spotless, without any stains. The wooden floor is also very clean, without even a hair.

She looked at the room in a dazed way, and the scene of blood and terror suddenly appeared in her mind. Her body could not help shivering, and her hands nervously grasped the quilt.

"Granny, are you awake?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Su came in with a plate of cut fruit and a smile.

"Xiao Su, the ghost, and the blood in the room..."

Mo Ling's words were messy, but Xiao Su guessed what she wanted to say. She put the fruit plate on the table, squatted in front of her and said patiently, "grandma, there is no ghost. Those are all your fantasies. You scratched your wrist and shed a lot of blood. I've cleaned up those bloodstains."

"I scratched my wrist?" Mo Ling took her hands out of the quilt and saw that her left wrist was tied with gauze. She shook her head slowly and looked confused. "How can I scratch myself?"

In memory, she stabbed the fruit knife at the terrible ghost!

She grabbed Sue's wrist and nervously asked for confirmation. "You said those things were all my fantasies?"

"Yes, it's your imagination. There's nothing in the room. You're the only one." Xiao Su remembered that when she just broke into the bedroom, she saw Mo Ling sitting on the floor, slashing her wrist. She also felt cold at the bottom of her heart. At that time, Mo Ling was terrible, cold and cold, like a puppet.

"How can it be like this..." Mo Ling looked at his injured wrist, trance, muttered, "how can it be like this... Am I crazy? Those nightmares, those terrible visions... My brain must be abnormal... "

"I'm going to get out of here. It's this cage that drives me crazy!"

Her expression suddenly became very strange, crazy and with fear, suddenly opened the quilt, want to get out of bed, Xiao Su quickly pressed her down, "Granny, don't get excited, you're not crazy, you just suffer from prenatal depression, this is a kind of psychological disease, can be treated, you will soon get better, really!"

"You're lying to me, you're all lying to me!" Mo Ling pushed her away and laughed. "Now I'm driving me crazy. Are you satisfied? Are you happy?"

Xiao Su was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground by her. Her eyes were sore and her tears fell down. "Grandma, please, don't do this. You're OK. You'll be OK!"

The smile on Maureen's face suddenly became distorted. She yelled at Xiao Su, "no, I'm fed up. I want to leave here. I want to leave this cage forever!"

She didn't even wear shoes. She ran to the door barefoot. Xiao Su quickly got up to catch up with her

"Child?" Maureen was just like a body immobilization. She suddenly froze in the same place, hanging her head and staring at her abdomen for a long time. She suddenly began to cry.

"Child, I have a child... I can't run away, I want to give birth to him... Why, why... My life is ruined, all destroyed..."

She covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly. She slid down the wall to the ground and sat on the floor crying like a poor abandoned child.

"Granny, don't do this, you'll get better in the future..." Xiao Su hugged her arm in case she hurt herself. She was also very sad. She didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only say over and over again, "she'll get better.".

"No, never again, my life has been destroyed..." Mo Ling relies on her, crying heartbroken.

"Well, good, don't cry..." Xiao Su was at a loss to comfort her, just like pacifying a child.

Gradually, her crying voice became weaker and weaker, and finally became sobbing. Slowly, there was no sound at all. Xiao Su looked down and saw that she had fallen asleep in her arms.

Xiao Su couldn't laugh or cry. She wanted to call her, but she was worried that she would cry again after waking her up, but she couldn't get her to bed. Just when she was in a dilemma, a low male voice came from her head, "what's the matter?"

Little Su was surprised, "second young master!"

Mu Chen Han stands at the door, looking down at the two people sitting on the floor. Mo Ling's hair is scattered, and the little dog is lying in Xiao Su's arms, motionless. He frowns, "what's wrong with her?"

"Sleep, fall asleep..." Xiao Su swallowed her saliva nervously, "the eldest daughter-in-law just woke up and cried, then fell asleep. I was thinking about how to help her back to bed..."

Her words sound just fall, in front of a flower, Mu Chen cold already bent over to take Mo Ling from her bosom, he also didn't return ground to say a sentence, "you go out first, here have I look at."

Small Su Leng for a while, hurriedly should a "good", obediently back out.

Mu Chenhan put Mo Ling back on the bed and pulled the quilt over her. She was much thinner than when she was in the old house. The meat on her cheek was reduced again. Her face was pale and there were faint black circles under her eyelids. It seemed that she had not slept well for a long time.

He gazed at her for a long time without expression. His slender fingers slowly fell on her cheek and gently wiped away the wet tears from the corners of her eyes. His eyes moved down slowly, glued to her injured wrist. I heard that she cut her wrist with a knife. I don't know what the woman thought.

He grabbed her injured hand and rubbed the gauze package with his fingers. Maybe it hurt her,

She still felt it in her dream. She shivered a little. She curled up and arched a small ball in the quilt.

This is a sleeping position without a sense of security.

Mu Chen cold deep Mou Guang Shan Shan, return to dead stillness very quickly.

Coming out of the bedroom, he saw Xiao Su waiting in the corridor. He gave her a cold glance and said, "take good care of her. Don't let her hurt yourself again."

"Yes."

Mu Chen Han didn't say any more, then he walked. Xiao Su bit his teeth and suddenly called him, "second young master!"

He looked back at her, his eyes indifferent.

She clenched her fist nervously and asked tentatively, "second young master, do you know the illness of the eldest and youngest granny?"

He has no facial expression, light way, "what do you want to say?"

Xiao Su took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "she suffered from prenatal depression. If it's serious, she will injure herself or even commit suicide. Today's wrist injury is the result of her self mutilation. Second young master, her depression is very serious!"

He did not move, lightly spit out two words, "so?"

"So she needs treatment. If it goes on like this, her condition will be more and more serious! Second young master, can you help her? "

"Xiao Su," said Mu Chen coldly, "don't forget your duty. You are just a servant."