Leng's mother also saw Qingting, her emotions suddenly became excited, and she rushed over regardless, "Honey, don't leave, don't leave, please, don't leave me."
She was so excited that she almost fell down and shocked Qingting.
Leng Zongkai, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, hugged her and held her shoulders tightly.
"Don't be excited, she is Qingting, your favorite daughter-in-law."
Leng Mu glared at Qingting fiercely and yelled fiercely.
"I don't have a daughter-in-law. You and I just got married. How can you get such a big daughter-in-law? Is she your vixen outside? Get out, get out, don't destroy our marriage. This man is mine, mine."
She was hysterical, screaming like crazy, her expression was frantic, her eyes were red, and she could no longer find her former grace.
Qingting wanted to get closer to her, but Aunt Fang held him back and shook his head at her.
The young madam is pregnant and her body is weak and cannot be damaged at all. If the madam goes crazy, no one can do anything to her.
Leng Zongkai was used to her irregular attacks. He held her tightly, patted her back, and comforted her softly, "Quiet, quiet."
His movements were gentle, his expression was calm, and his face was concerned, just like a considerate and good husband.
Qingting was startled, a little surprised, when did he become so responsible?
Leng's mother's mood fluctuated greatly, her eyes were red, her eyes were black and blue, and she was skinny and skinny.
"You promised me not to look at the women outside. You promised clearly and you are not allowed to go back on it."
She was like a woman who was afraid of having her husband taken away from her, so she only knew how to hold on tightly.
Leng Zongkai had unprecedented patience and gentle comfort.
"I won't regret it. I will always be by your side and will never leave."
When such a big thing happened, he suddenly realized that life was so fragile, and the people he cherished could disappear in the blink of an eye.
He has enjoyed all the blessings he should have in his life and has everything, but what he owes the most is his wife and Arui.
He could not make up for his son, so he could only make up for it a hundredfold to his wife.
"Husband, you are so good to me." Leng Mu clung to Leng Zongkai, like a protective animal with her eyes wide open. "Little vixen, do you see? My husband will never leave me, get out of here."
Far away, never let me see you."
She became more and more agitated, her face flushed, and Leng Zongkai quickly waved them away.
Qingting retreated silently, looking confused, "How could this happen?"
Aunt Fang's eyes were red and she was very sad.
"After you left, she fainted again. When she woke up, she was like this. She made a lot of noise and no one could persuade her. Her only memory was the newlyweds."
In other words, she couldn't remember anything, and she didn't recognize anyone around her, they were all strangers.
Why only the newlywed period? Maybe that was the time when she felt happiest. There was no mistress, no betrayal, and no harm.
Qingting's mood was heavy and indescribably depressed.
"Is there no way? What did the doctor say?"
Aunt Fang sighed repeatedly. Madam finally got back to normal, but within a few days, she had another attack.
"I have tried every method, but the doctor said it is useless. Her heart disease needs heart medicine. Only when the master is here can she calm down."
As Qingting listened to her words, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he murmured to himself, "Selective amnesia."
This is when people encounter huge stimuli, they subconsciously close their hearts and choose to erase the unbearable pain.