The Little Stalker of the Paranoid Big Guy is Turned Over

This episode needs to be repeated several times.

Knowing that continuing, is to sprinkle salt on Xie Ruoqing's wound, but Feng Zhe gritted his teeth and did not stop, but chose to finish shooting in one breath.

At this moment, Xian Yu has almost become a background cloth.

The golden crown needs to be changed into different clothes, representing different time periods to torture her body and mind.

"Crack!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as the last filming was over.

Feng Zhe rushed forward quickly and untied Xian Yu's shackles with his own hands.

"Take a bath...I want to take a bath...I'm so dirty..."

With panic and confusion in her eyes, Xian Yu pushed him away blankly and stumbled towards the bathroom.

This is also a scene in the plot.

Feng Zhe had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue shooting.

In the camera, she didn't even take off her skirt. She just kept washing herself with cold water and tears. Her tender skin went from redness to peeling, but she couldn't stop her masochistic behavior.

"pat-"

Xian Yu, who slid down the corner of the wall, couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

"what……"

The cries, the grief, the despair, the tears poured out of the eye sockets like a flood that burst a dyke.

The camera records this picture frame by frame.

Everyone fell into a dead silence, no one shouted, and no one stepped forward to hug her, just silently letting her vent her emotions.

Feng Zhe knew that today's shooting must end again.

When she left, Xianyu's mental state was very poor.

Wen Mei couldn't bear it in her heart, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"

And this time, she did not refuse, showing a grateful smile, "Thank you..."

Wen Meixin didn't say anything, and took her into her arms, "We are good sisters, so you don't need to be so outspoken."

That night...

Wen Meixin came out of the shower and found that Xianyu went to the terrace to smoke again, and beside her was the bottomed out vokat.

It can be said that the most indispensable thing in her home is wine!

She couldn't imagine how long Xie Ruoqing used tobacco and alcohol to numb herself.

Forced to smile, she walked to the terrace and draped the blanket over her, "Xiaoqing, I have a bath, let's go to bed."

"good."

Xian Yu turned her head in a sloppy manner, showing a bright smile, stood up crookedly and followed her into the bedroom.

In the end, Wen Meixin hugged her to sleep.

In the middle of the night, a touch of cold wind came in, and she opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that the people around her were gone!

Sitting up from the bed in shock, she quickly went out of the bedroom.

On the terrace, Xian Yu was wearing a thin nightdress, resting her face on her knees, looking at the dark night sky.

"You scared me to death..."

Pantothenic acid at the tip of her nose, Wen Meixin rushed over and hugged her into her arms.

Xianyu's body was extremely cold, and she had no way of knowing how long she ran to the terrace.

She deeply realized that Xie Ruoqing was ill.

Her spirit has completely collapsed, and the depression is probably very serious.

"Xiaoqing, you can't go on like this anymore, shall we go to the hospital?"

Tears welled up in her eyes, Wen Mei prayed hoarsely.

"I'm not sick...Sister Meixin...I just...I just can't sleep. The wind blows a little bit. I'm a little sleepy now. Let's go back to sleep."

Lowering her eyes, Xianyu refused to admit that she was ill.

How could Wen Meixin dare to close her eyes, and she kept her eyes open for almost the whole time until dawn.

At 8:10, she was frightened and called Feng Zhe's phone.

Ten minutes later, Feng Zhe rushed into the bedroom, picked up the sleepy Xianyu and rushed to the hospital.

"where are we going?"

When he fastened her seat belt, Xianyu woke up in a daze and asked with a confused expression.

"I made an appointment with a psychiatrist to see you."

His brows were furrowed, and Feng Zhe's tone was unbearable.

"I'm not sick...I'm not going..."

A flash of panic flashed in her eyes, Xianyu was about to unfasten her seat belt!

Feng Zhe grabbed her hand, his eyes filled with gloom, "Listen, Xie Ruoqing, if you want to complete "Prisoner's Love", you must listen to me! You must have a degree of willfulness, you live your life like this every day. What's the matter, the person who hurt you is still alive and well, eating delicious and spicy food every day, and having different feelings at night? Someone warms the bed for him..."

"I beg you...don't say...don't say..."

Covering her ears, Xian Yu was sobbing.

"Is it interesting that you torture yourself like this every day and the people around you? Want to die?! Okay, then I'll give you a chance!"

With intense anger in his eyes, Feng Zhe suddenly let go of her and stepped on the accelerator.

"boom--"

The car sped away like a rocket.

"You, you are crazy..."

With a flustered face, Xian Yu grabbed her seat belt tightly and looked at him.

"Yes, I'm crazy, everyone is driven crazy by you! Don't you want to die, I'll accompany you!"

Booming the accelerator to the end, Feng Zhe's eyes were icy and cold.

Seeing that the car was about to hit the oncoming truck, Xianyu covered her ears and screamed.

"Squeak-"

The tires rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.

In the end, the car barely brushed past the truck and hit the isolation belt.

"Ho...ho..."

Weak and weak, the two of them slumped on their seats, and all the surrounding scenes became blurred.

"Look, you don't want to die, don't you? If you die, there's nothing left... Live, live, justice may be late, but it will never be absent, he will definitely have retribution, don't you want to see That day?"

With a bright smile, Feng Zhe leaned on the steering wheel and looked at her.

The early winter sun shines on him, bringing out a holy halo, that smile is like melting ice and snow, and the warm sun blooms.

"madman……"

Xian Yu burst out laughing, but tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Are you willing to see a psychiatrist now?" Feng Zhe asked softly.

The latter nodded and quickly wiped away his tears, "Before going to see a psychiatrist, I'm afraid we have to solve the predicament at hand. We...will we be detained?"

The truck driver was standing outside the car, pointing and swearing at them, while the traffic police not far away were rushing towards them.

"With me, it'll be alright, trust me, eh!"

Rubbing her head, Feng Zhe calmed down with a hoarse voice.

Taking out his mobile phone, he quickly dialed his friend's number, then put on a mask and a baseball cap and got out of the car to deal with the truck driver and the traffic police.

Half an hour later, a well-dressed man arrived with a lawyer and released the two on bail.

"Don't you introduce me?"

Feng Zhe's friend and partner Xu Qingquan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xianyu.

"I'm in a hurry. I'll talk about it next time. I drove the car away. Remember to take my car to the 4S shop for repair."

Feng Zhe took the car key from his hand and led Xianyu into the car.

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, Xu Qingquan's scolding was forgotten.

After being cleaned up by him like this, Xian Yu obediently accepted psychological treatment.

And this hypnotherapy lasted a full hour and a half.

The psychiatrist is Xu Qingquan's girlfriend, Qi Sijia.

While Xianyu was still sleeping, she left the hypnosis room.

"How about it?"

Feng Zhe greeted him.

"Severe depression, everything in the script is probably true!"

With a dignified expression, Qi Sijia recounted what Xianyu had told after hypnotizing Xianyu.