245. He has been planted on a woman named Liang Yimo all his life.
Shen Jiayao's tears wet her cheeks. She leaned on Ye Chen's shoulder weakly and said solemnly, "Chen, it seems that Yimo really doesn't like me staying here. I'd better not live here anymore, but I
I really want to see you every day. I know you no longer love me, but I still love you. As long as I can see you every day, I will be satisfied."
Ye Chen frowned, "You don't have to leave, don't worry about her, I have the final say here."
"But... I won't be happy if I keep silent like this... I really don't want you two to be unhappy, and I don't want you to leave." Shen Jiayao buried her head in Ye Chen's chest, looking a little embarrassed.
Only she knew how proud she was now, and she was probably the only one who noticed Liang Yimo's dejected look.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chen suddenly said, "Jia Yao, I said I would take care of you and I will do it. If you have nothing to do, don't hang around in front of her, and she won't cause trouble for you."
Shen Jiayao said coquettishly, "Well, I won't walk around here casually in the future."
Tears immediately welled up from her eyes, which was endearing, while she secretly looked at Ye Chen.
He just supported him like that, with a calm face, neither close nor distant, so that she could not understand why. Originally, she directed this scene just to let Ye Chen see Liang Yimo's ugliness. In this case, it seems that not only did she not achieve her goal,
The desired effect was in vain because the bitch cut me several times, and the smell of blood is still in the air, making me sick.
At this time, the doctor invited by Li Yue arrived, and Ye Chen stepped aside to let the doctor examine her.
"It's nothing serious. It's just some skin trauma. No injuries to the muscles or bones. Just rest for a few days."
The doctor treated Shen Jiayao's wound, prescribed some tetanus medicine, and left.
Wang Qing had been standing by to help Liang Yimo. Liang Yimo's complexion had not been good and he rarely spoke after he came back. Ye Chen asked Wang Qing to come over and continue chatting with Liang Yimo every day. He did not expect to encounter such a thing as soon as he came. It seems that he cannot be treated today.
, and said goodbye to Ye Chen, "Mr. Ye, why don't I come to treat Yimo tomorrow and I won't bother you today."
Ye Chen acquiesced, "Yeah."
Shen Jiayao rolled her eyes and had a flash of inspiration. She immediately called Wang Qing and said, "Miss Wang, please stay."
Wang Qing was confused, but she stopped out of politeness. She knew this Miss Shen. She had met here before. After asking for her business card, she had been in contact. She often invited her out to drink tea and chat.
Some things, and sometimes roundabout ways to inquire about Liang Yimo's condition. As a psychiatrist, he has his own professional ethics and cannot disclose the patient's condition and private information casually. Therefore, no matter how probing Ms. Shen tried, she did not reveal anything about Liang Yimo's condition.
Occasionally I still go out to chat with this Miss Shen. I just saw her injured because my friends were concerned about her, so I helped her.
"Miss Shen, is something wrong?"
Shen Jiayao looked at Yasha who was sitting on the sofa across from her, her black eyes blazing, "Chen, can I ask Miss Wang to come and chat with me more in the future? The doctor said that if my legs want to heal quickly, I must keep a good mood.
, I think we are very compatible, and Ms. Wang is an excellent psychological expert, which will definitely be helpful to my recovery."
Ye Chen pondered, but did not agree immediately. Instead, he glanced at Wang Qing, who accepted his inquiry calmly. After a long time, with Shen Jiayao's expectation, he said unhurriedly, "Jia Yao, if
If you want to find a psychiatrist, I can help you find another one, but Dr. Wang can’t."
"Why?" Shen Jiayao pouted, a bit coquettishly.
Ye Chen did not answer, but turned back to Wang Qing and said, "Excuse me, Doctor Wang. Just come on time tomorrow. I will ask the driver to take you back today."
Wang Qing smiled calmly, "Okay."
Shen Jiayao's face was pale and she didn't speak. She looked at Ye Chen cautiously. His eyes flashed deep, like ice blades, and he shuddered. He was inexplicably panicked. Did he see something?
Otherwise, he would not have refused her request like this, so the matter would have to be dropped.
After having a conversation with Shen Jiayao, Ye Chen deliberately didn't think about Liang Yimo. He just wanted to see what kind of trouble this woman could make, so he deliberately watched a few movies with Shen Jiayao in the living room, and only then did Shen Jiayao, who had inconvenient legs,
He carried her into her own room and then walked to his room.
As soon as I walked into the room, the quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and there was no one inside.
His eyes became as dark as ink. He turned around and took a few strides to the guest room. The lights inside were indeed on. He gathered anger in his heart and kicked open the guest room door. However, he saw passed out on the floor.
After Liang Yimo saw the scarlet blood on the carpet, all his anger disappeared.
He strode towards Liang Yimo and helped her up, with worry in his eyes, "Liang Yimo, what's wrong with you?"
Her physique was already very poor, and her body was much cooler than ordinary people. Now it was even more like an ice cube, with no blood on her face. The five fingerprints were shocking, turning into purple, and there were still residues on the corners of her mouth and clothes.
There were bloodstains on it, he didn't expect it to be so serious.
His slap, of course, he used a lot of force to prevent it from becoming like this. Now Liang Yimo is lying lifeless in his arms. If it weren't for the weak breath in her nose, people would think that she was already dead.
At this moment, the door of the guest room was pushed open anxiously again, and He's mother rushed in from the outside. She even forgot to knock on the door, "Mr."
Mother He has always followed the rules here. She always knocks on the door before entering. This time she was so impulsive. Something big must have happened.
But when he opened the door and saw Ye Chen holding the fainted Liang Yimo, the expression on his face became heavy.
Ye Chen turned around and said coldly, "What's the matter?"
He's mother quickly reported the report, "When I was cleaning the living room just now, I found a pool of blood on the carpet in the living room. I just stood there wondering if it was hers."
Ye Chen's pupils tightened, darkened and heavy. He lowered his head to look at Liang Yimo, who was motionless in his arms, pursed his thin lips tightly, and replied dryly, "Yes."
He's mother had seen Liang Yimo's condition a long time ago and rushed over out of concern. When she saw a pool of blood in the room, she asked with concern, "What's wrong with Yimo? Miss Wang said she couldn't be stimulated anymore, what's the matter?"
Will you faint so easily?"
Ye Chen had already picked up Liang Yimo and rushed downstairs. He even forgot to wear slippers. He put her in the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove to the hospital.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. He knew clearly that this woman was cold-blooded and wanted to leave him, but he kept her close to him. Even though he had divorced her, he still refused to let him go.
The funny thing is that when he first thought of registering marriage with her, he never thought about divorce. If he wanted to get married, his partner could only be Liang Yimo. Even he himself was surprised that he had such an idea. He hadn't reached the stage yet.
She couldn't do it.
It wasn't until he saw Liang Yimo who had fainted on the floor that he finally understood that sometimes it wasn't that she had to do something, but that she had no choice.
Ye Chen, if you admit it, his whole life will fall on this woman named Liang Yimo.