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214, think carefully about this marriage

That voice has been lingering in Liang Yimo's ears, like a nightmare in the middle of the night, which cannot be shaken off or forgotten.

Ye Chen, who was originally furious, also noticed that Liang Yimo's expression was different. Regardless of his dissatisfaction with his desires, he stepped forward to support her, "Yimo, Yimo..."

After shaking her a few times, but no response, Ye Chen's expression changed and he remembered what the doctor said during the day. If her disease could not be cured, it would only take a long time for the effect to be effective if he left her.

For a moment, Ye Chen's face became more anxious. Lin Feng had already traveled abroad and could not be contacted at all. Now she could only contact her psychiatrist. It was inappropriate to call him in in the middle of the night. Liang Yimo's expression still did not improve.

He had no choice but to call Wang Qing, but when Ye Chen picked up the phone and was about to make a call, Liang Yimo's eyes turned slightly. Ye Chen just caught the change and said, "Yimo, what's wrong with you, tell me now!"

Liang Yimo was wrapped in a very warm body. The existing warmth injected Qi into her cold body. After a while, she calmed down. She did hear the child's cry just now. That cry

While blaming her, this crying sound had always been in her dreams. She didn't expect it to appear suddenly today. Liang Yimo was not tired, "Ye Chen, I'm tired. You go back to your room and sleep first."

Her voice sounded really tired and weak.

The hand holding her did not let go, and he found a more suitable position to hold Liang Yimo tightly in his arms. "What's wrong, huh?"

"Ye Chen, let's sleep in separate rooms. At least when I'm sick, I don't want to be in the same room with you."

Liang Yimo allowed herself to be held in his arms, but she felt extremely tired. The feeling of exhaustion made her think about the rights and wrongs of their marriage. Maybe she had made the wrong move a long time ago.

"Why, give me a reason?"

Ye Chen grabbed her and didn't want to let her go. They were both very involved, but they suddenly said such words. Ye Chen was also a man, a strong-blooded man, and a man who had abstained from sex for a long time and could not be released. Now his wife and

Of course he wouldn't allow her to separate.

The suppressed anger was about to explode after Liang Yimo made the request. He suppressed it and did not want to vent his anger on Liang Yimo, but what Liang Yimo said next made Ye Chen run out of patience.

"It's nothing, I just think we need to calm down for a while and think about our marriage."

Her chin was pinched with a painful force, forcing her to face him, with little flames in her dark eyes, "This is the reason you gave me, huh?"

He dotes on her, loves to tolerate her, and even understands and tolerates her at all costs. It is him who does it from beginning to end, but in the end, what he gets in exchange is her saying this, thinking about marriage.

Isn't fame something that every woman dreams of?

He gave it to her without hesitation, but she was treated as a child's play. He really wanted to tear this woman to pieces and see if her heart was dark.

Liang Yimo's appetite has not been very good recently, which resulted in a sharp chin. It was very easy for Ye Chen to pinch it. He didn't have time to think, and the strength of his hand became a little stronger. He really wanted to strangle her and finish her off, which was better than sulking here.

Liang Yimo never resisted and just let him hold it in his hand. When he was about to die, Ye Chen suddenly let go of him and took a breath. Liang Yimo took a few hard breaths until the flow was smooth. She fell on the bed and her body was already dead.

No more strength.

Ye Chen had already gone out, leaving her alone here, lying on the bed.

He had indeed gone out, and her goal had been achieved just now, but for some reason, she couldn't be happy.

She thought she could sleep peacefully, but she couldn't fall asleep. She was used to falling asleep with the arm on her head at night, and now she couldn't fall asleep no matter what she put her head on.

After Ye Chen returned to his bedroom, he looked at the big bed in the master bedroom and there was an unexplained atmosphere.

The psychiatrist told him not to let Liang Yimo suffer any stimulation or harm, otherwise her illness would be aggravated.

He has already added Liang Yimo's abnormality to her illness. Now the first priority is to cure Liang Yimo's illness. Everything will be easy to handle. Now the work posted in the guest room does not fall on the bed of the master bedroom. I feel that everything in it is

They are all an eyesore, and they have changed beyond recognition under his destruction.

The cycle of psychological treatment is very long. Wang Qing will come on time at 10 o'clock every day. Liang Yimo also avoids when he is worried, speaks kind words to her, and lets her enlighten him. Although Wang Qing is very young, she is very professional in psychological knowledge. Sometimes

She will find some props to bring happiness to Liang Yimo. She has a very gentle temper and is very patient. Liang Yimo also enjoys talking to her.

Many times, Wang Qing did not treat Liang Yimo as a patient, but as a friend, making chatting more enjoyable.

Since that night, she has not seen Ye Chen for a long time. Not long ago, a furniture delivery person came early in the morning and delivered a large bed and furniture. The payer was signed by Ye Chen, and the housekeeper received it from the side.

People go upstairs to work.

At the end, Liang Yimo realized that Ye Chen had destroyed all the furniture in the bedroom when he changed it that day. Ye Chen drove out before dawn the next morning and ordered the housekeeper to get new furniture as soon as possible, and even

We also hired workers to paint all the walls in the bedroom from old to new. The room had a completely new look. It already felt like everything in the bedroom was new.

And Ye Chen didn't bother her. The two of them really calmed down. He didn't sneak into her guest room and climb into her bed. But Liang Yimo would look at the door nervously at night, hoping that someone would push her away from the outside.

Open, she even forgot to close the door even though she was usually very vigilant when sleeping.

It was already one or two o'clock in the evening after he came back from his work in the company. There have been a lot of things in the company recently, and he never found a chance to see her.

The door of the guest room happened to be facing the door of the master bedroom. When Ye Chen opened the door of the room, he turned around cautiously and found that the door of the bedroom was open, but the person on the bed inside was sleeping deeply and didn't feel anything at all.

The footsteps that stopped at the door had already turned around and walked towards the guest room. After entering the guest room, he saw more clearly the face that made him feel peaceful. He also saw that the person on the bed was sleeping very restlessly, with his brows knitted together.

He had already observed from the many nights he slept with her that when she slept, her brows would always tighten together, as if she had something on her mind, and he would always stretch out his hand to smooth the center of her brows.

Thinking about it, he reached out his hand to the brow of the person on the bed, brushing away the sadness on her brow.

The outstretched hand was smoothing the sadness on her brow, and when she was about to leave, a pair of soft hands suddenly grabbed his hand and refused to let go.

At night, Liang Yimo felt like she was falling into an abyss. She was in despair and panic. No matter how she screamed, she couldn't make a sound. Suddenly, there was a trace of warmth in the darkness. When the warmth wanted to escape, she became anxious.

I grabbed the source of warmth carelessly and refused to let go.

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