The sky was bright outside the window, and the warm morning light shone through the curtains.
Wen Wan's physical strength could no longer support her. With heavy eyelids, she tilted her head and fell asleep on the sofa. The knife in her hand fell to the ground with a "thud".
The door opened quietly, and Mo Fanrui walked in solemnly, turning off the TV in the living room. Taking off his coat, Mo Fanrui put it on her body, picked her up, walked out of the room, and entered the next room.
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There was a blond foreign woman in the room, holding a remote control to play back the video of Wenwan's room.
Afraid of waking her up, Mo Fanrui moved very gently and carefully placed Wen Wan on the bed, "Doctor, please." [
"You go out first." He opened his box and took out the exquisite medical equipment.
Mo Fanrui closed the door, sat on the sofa and watched the continuous replay on the TV of Wen Wan holding a fruit knife and looking at the living room frantically and cautiously. The fear and despair in his bones made him heartbroken.
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A wrong decision, he tried every means to make her fall in love with him, but he personally pushed her onto the road of destruction.
The hands were tightly clenched together, the sharp claws pierced the palms, and blood poured out...
Half an hour later, the female doctor walked out of the room. Mo Fanrui stood up from the sofa nervously, "How is she?"
"There is nothing abnormal about her body, but her mind is greatly stimulated and she suffers from schizophrenia, which makes her prone to hallucinations. She needs to rest and not be stimulated again, otherwise she is very likely to have a mental breakdown and go crazy."
"What should I do to help her condition?"
"There is an old saying in China, it takes the person who ties the bell to untie the ring." The doctor suggested: "You can take her to stay in a nursing home for a while, spend more time with her relatives, and let her slowly untie her knot."
"Thank you, doctor." Mo Fanrui's chest was heavy and he couldn't breathe.
"Sincerity, Xiuling." The doctor handed him a book. "Here is the latest book on spiritual healing in the medical field. It may be helpful to you two. You may wish to read more."
After sending the doctor away, Mo Fanrui stood in front of the bed, looking at Wen Wan's sleeping figure, and sighed quietly. In a short period of time, she was so thin that her sharp chin was exposed, her eyes were sunken, and she lost her former vitality.
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The love is so deep that I can't help myself.
Thick calloused hands quietly held up her thin cheeks, and Mo Fanrui wiped away the crystal tears. What was she dreaming about, and why was she always so prone to crying?
Heart, accompanied by her vague breathing, the heartbreaking pain.
Mo Fanrui called Tu, "I still can't let her go."
Tu was silent for a long time, "Mo Fanrui, you can't see anyone but her in your eyes."
"She has schizophrenia. If she continues to be tortured, she will go crazy." Mo Fanrui said with mixed feelings: "I can only be selfish once more. No matter what happens in the future, I will never let her go."
"Whatever you want!" Tu hung up the phone angrily. Mud can never hold up the wall!
Staring at the sleeping figure, he wiped away her tears and said, "Wan, you always have a way to torture me. One day, we will die for each other. Don't cry, I'm still by your side."[
In the dream, there were still nightmares, Wen Wan's body was trembling and she was mumbling sleep language.
After sleeping for just a few hours, Wen Wan opened her eyes nervously.
There was a bowl of steaming porridge beside him, carrying a long-lost aroma. Wen Wan stroked her temples uncomfortably, and after a while she was shocked to realize that she was not sleeping in her own bed.
Could it be that she is still dreaming?
Wenwan looked at the unfamiliar environment and smelled a familiar scent. She had been sleeping for a long time and had insomnia for a long time, and she couldn't tell the difference between dreams and dreams.
"Are you awake?" Mo Fanrui opened the door and walked in, showing a gentle smile, "Why don't you sleep more?"
Wen Wan looked around in shock, and it took her a while to confirm that he was talking to her.
"I made some porridge for you to fill your stomach." Mo Fanrui sat down by the bed and picked up the porridge to feed her.
Wen Wan moved back cautiously, "Where am I?"
"Hotel." Seeing that she rejected him, Mo Fanrui put the bowl into her hand, "Drink it yourself."
"Am I dreaming?" Wen Wan asked blankly. His doting smile seemed like nothing had happened.
Touching her face with his gentle palm, Mo Fanrui kissed her forehead gently, "You had a long nightmare and you just woke up."
"A dream?" Wen Wan was dumbfounded, "Why am I dreaming?"
Mo Fanrui asked gently: "Tell me, what dreams have you had that make you so scared?"
Wen Wan stared at Mo Fanrui, lowered her head and secretly bit her finger, it hurt.
A certain wolf was amused by her cute little moves and couldn't help but prompt: "Did you dream that I married Tu?"
"..." Wen Wan said in shock: "How do you know?"
"I guessed it." Mo Fanrui pinched her nose with an endearing smile, "What else did you dream about?"
"Are you really married?" Wen Wan probed, "I'm probably not dreaming."
"They say you are dreaming." Mo Fanrui dialed the phone in the picture and pressed the speaker phone, "Wen Wan said, am I married to you?"
"There's something wrong with you two!" Tu Tu on the other end of the phone scolded coldly: "You're looking for fun after you're full, right? You two bitches!"
There was a "pop" sound, and the phone in the picture was hung up.[
Wen Wan was confused, and for a moment she couldn't tell which was a dream and which was reality.
"No, I clearly dreamed that you married her and sent me the marriage certificate." Wen Wan felt a splitting headache. She covered her ears tightly, "No, you broke up with me, and you still
The house and car in your name were transferred to me."
"You are dreaming, everything is just a dream." Seeing her expression of pain, Mo Fanrui quickly pulled her hand away and comforted: "We have not broken up, and we have always been fine. If you don't believe it, I can take you with me.
Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to check. I won’t marry anyone but you. Let’s go home, okay?”
"Go home?" Wen Wan said in confusion: "Which home should you go to?"
"Our home." Mo Fanhe pulled her up and bent down to put on her shoes, "We have been out playing for a while, and it's time to go home."
Wen Wan struggled in panic, "I sold my house and I have no home."
"The house is still there, our home has always been there." Mo Fanrui hugged the panicked woman tightly and walked out of the room, "If you don't believe it, I will take you back to have a look."
"Really?" Wen Wan looked for her cell phone in a panic, "I have to call my dad. He knows that I broke up with you."
"Okay, you call." Mo Fanrui took out his cell phone and dialed her number. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Shall we make a bet? After you ask Dad clearly later, come home with me and stop making trouble."
Wen Wan nervously took the phone and put it tightly to her ear, "Dad..."