Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Dudu.

Zhan hanjue looked at the busy tone coming from the phone and put down the microphone powerlessly.

Zheng Ling sitting in the car, has been crying into tears.

She is looking forward to coming back to him all the time, but now her body has made her give up the desire for a better life.

Zhan hanjue's eyes were red and his tears rolled down uncontrollably. Zheng Ling's life is so bad, but she is still not willing to accept his help. Is she desperate to part with him?

He came to the psychological department and found Zheng Ling's attending doctor.

With a painful mood, he stated the recent situation of Zheng Ling, and finally asked sadly, "I want to know why she suddenly became thin?"

The doctor's face became particularly dignified. After careful consideration, he told Zhan hanjue very carefully, "president, I didn't see the patient. My diagnosis may be biased. However, according to what the president just said, I'm sure that my wife's condition has become very serious. What's more, it's not just anxiety. I'm afraid it's depression now. "

At this point, the doctor looked anxiously at Han Jue and said a more cruel thing: "I am now worried that the patient will commit suicide when he is in an unstable mood."

Zhan hanjue, like falling into the abyss, is now wrapped in fear.

"So, as a family member of the patient, what should be done to relieve her pain?"

"If there are things that make her miserable, don't mention them in front of her," the doctor advised. If there are people who make her miserable, let her not see her. The best way is to send to the hospital for standardized treatment. If she refuses to see a doctor, let her leave this oppressive environment... "

Zhan hanjue nodded solemnly and turned to leave.

He thought, he must find Zheng Ling as soon as possible. Zheng Ling, suffering from depression, always feels uneasy if he is not around him.

When Zhengling returns to the rental house, Mrs. Yu and Zhengyu see her eyes crimson and ask nervously, "Zhengling, what's the matter with the child?"

Zheng Ling squeezed out a comforting smile at them, "the child is OK. Jaundice, stay in the hospital a few days, the hospital is good

Mrs. Yu and elder sister look at each other. The child is OK. That's Zheng Ling.

"Zheng Ling, what's the matter with you?"

Zheng Ling went to the sofa and hugged the pillow. "I see brother Jue. He goes to the Imperial Hotel to push Yu Qianqian. Mother and son come out laughing and talking," he said

She's thinner now, and her pupils are wider and darker. Her eyes drooped, lonely way: "originally I am not with him, their family can live so well."

Zheng Yu is a little surprised. She probably doesn't understand Zheng Ling's state of mind.

But Mrs. Yu knew how Zheng Ling felt, because once upon a time, she was in such a state of uneasiness, a little cold, and finally hated Yu's village. I'm very disappointed with Yu Sheng.

Zheng Ling is following her old way.

Mrs. Yu is very worried about Zheng Ling, because she is not sure whether Zheng Ling with anxiety and depression can bear so much pain.

"Zheng Ling, what are your plans for the future?" The elder sister asked with concern.

Zheng Ling shook his head blankly.

Mrs. Yu suggested: "otherwise, Zheng Ling, you should leave the imperial capital. Go to a place where no one knows you and start a new life. "

Zheng Ling was lost in thought.

Go to a brand new place, where there is no Yu Qianqian, there is no trouble. But there was no Zhan hanjue, no her children, but no happiness.

Zheng Ling grasped his hair painfully, "I think I need to be quiet."

She jumped off the sofa, then went into the bedroom and locked herself up.