Remarry the wife: the president dotes on unlimited

I picked up the brown paper bag and walked to the sofa next to me. Then I sat down.

I carefully picked up a layer of dust on the paper bag, it seems to be put for a long time, the top of the twine is a bit stiff, open the paper bag inside put three or four thin paper, I looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and then looked up.

Time passed by, about 20 minutes later, I heavily sighed, put the documents in front of the coffee table, the mood is extremely heavy, as if being pressed together something to let people breathless.

I have now basically understood the cause of he jingfan's mental illness, but I am not himself, so I will have different thoughts about the things mentioned in these documents, but the heavy, angry, and even painful feelings will not change.

I remember liang huiwen once told me that he jingfan was originally a top student in the law department, but for some reason, he gave up studying law and changed to finance instead. Now, after reading this information, the fog that had been pervading in front of him was suddenly dispelled.

It turned out that during the period when he jingfan was studying abroad, chen wuyun had suffered such a thing.

Those scum who had hurt chen wuyun didn' t get the sanctions they deserved until the end, which made he jingfan completely lose hope for the law ...

As for the aftermath of chen wuyun's return to the country, I' m not too sure, but the reason why he jingfan had a mental illness was not only that, but also chen wuyun's misunderstanding of him and chen wuyu's accusations. This made he jingfan's depressed state of mind become even more heavy. In the long run, he couldn' t get a good solution. Slowly, he jingfan's suppressed emotions changed and became a mental illness in his heart.

I thought about it carefully and wanted to find a good treatment plan for he jingfan.

However, after thinking about it for a while, I don' t know how to solve this problem. The so-called heart disease still requires a heart medicine doctor. For he jingfan now, the best heart medicine was undoubtedly chen wuyun, but chen wuyun was an existence that he jingfan and he chuanyu couldn' t find. How could I possibly find him with my ability? I couldn't help but feel an infinite amount of distress ... What should I do? She couldn' t find shen yiyun to impersonate chen wuyun.

Actually, it was a good idea to think about it carefully, but new problems would also arise. I certainly couldn' t tell anyone about he jingfan and chen wuyun's past, but I didn' t tell shen yiyun the truth and the cause. She didn' t know enough about he jingfan's mental illness to make a lot of mistakes, which might worsen he jingfan's illness.

This was really a very difficult problem ... It seemed that he had to think about it in the long run.

"Young madam! The master is waiting for you downstairs, saying he wants to talk to you about something. When I came out of the study with my brown paper bag, the housekeeper was looking for me.

"Well, I see. Thank you for telling me. I'll be right there. I nodded, smiled, and watched the housekeeper leave.

I rubbed the space between my eyebrows, only feel a mess in my mind. I stood there for a moment, then walked to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and washed my face with slightly cold water to sober up, until I used a dry towel to clean the water, I went downstairs.

"What do you want from me? I knocked on the door and went into the room.

"Well, sit down. He chuan nodded and made a" please" gesture to me.

"Did jing fan get sick last night? "He chuan yu asked the question directly, and my heart suddenly became stormy. I thought that according to what the outside world said, the he family's father and son were at odds, he chuan yu would not know about he jingfan's illness.

"Well, yes, but it's all right now. ' I answered calmly, suppressing my astonishment.

"I' m sorry to trouble you, but I don' t know why. Jing fan hasn' t been ill for a long time. I don' t know why last night ... Ah, but that miss shen yiyun, who sang last night, seems to be a female artiste from your company's subsidiary, right? He chuanyu frowned and sighed softly. After pausing for a while, he suddenly thought of something and looked at me.

"Uh, yes, she's an artist from our company, but didn' t you invite shen yiyun to perform? How could you not know that? "I said, stunned, and at the same time a suspicion arose in my heart.

"I did? How could that be ... I didn' t send an invitation to shen yiyun.

"Oh, that's my misunderstanding. Shen yiyun only said that Mr. He invited her over and didn' t specify who it was, but now it seems that it must be second uncle he. I immediately understood the cause and effect of the matter, and then said somewhat indifferently.

"Well, did second invite you here? It was indeed possible ... But to be honest, I don' t know if miss an knows chen wuyun's appearance. Last night, miss shen yiyun looked really similar to chen wuyun! He looked at me meaningfully, and then said something.

"Indeed," I answered, pursing my lips, without saying anything else, and for a moment the atmosphere in the room was a little cold.

"Actually, I asked you to come over. There is one more thing that I have been doing but have not done." He chuanyu opened his mouth again and broke the silence. He looked at me with a deep gaze and said.

"Yes? "I made a questioning voice and looked at he chuanyu in confusion, waiting for him to continue.

"I still owe you an apology. Today, I solemnly apologize for what I did to you. Although I know that you might not forgive me, I also admit that what I did was too much. I don' t want you to forgive me very soon. I just want you to convey my feelings. He chuanyu said after a moment of contemplation.