Chapter 415

"He's my friend. He's dead!"

Xiao Sishui sighed, slowly sat opposite him, took out a paper towel to clean the table, and said without raising his head.

Dead

Shen Fengming's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then said faintly: "I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't matter. I said it before."

Xiao Sishui smiles and thinks today is almost over. Do you want to find a chance to leave

"Are the women and children in the picture his relatives? Is he married? "

"Yes, I'm married. That's their son. He's eight or nine years old now."

Speaking of this, Xiao Sishui was more and more upset. She looked down at her watch and slowly got up without any trace. She picked up the bag and said, "it's almost done today. I have something to do. I'll leave first. Thank you for treating me to tea. I like it very much."

Finish saying hastily to the door, Shen Fengming Huoran got up, said: "you will come tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Xiao Sishui looks back in surprise. For more than half a month, she has come to this shop almost every day, but she can still detect that Shen Fengming keeps a distance from herself.

But today, or from that moment on, his attitude towards her changed.

Maybe, somewhere in her heart, she knew what it was because of, because of the photo

But it's also a progress. Xiao Sishui can't help but feel a little happy. She nodded and said, "OK, I'll be free tomorrow."

"Then I'll wait for you."

Shen Fengming quietly watched Xiao Sishui leave.

Xiao Sishui seemed to be in a hurry. He raised his eyebrows slightly and thought, is it really urgent?

Then the attention turned to the picture I just saw, and the woman in the picture who was smiling so brightly.

Who is she?

Shen Fengming just wanted to ask, but before he had time, Xiao Sishui left.

Forget it, there are still opportunities

Shen Fengming stood up slowly and cleared the table.

As the sun sets, his shop is closing.

In the evening, he went to bed early. He had a dream in which a woman appeared, the woman in the picture.

Originally, the woman lay in his arms, two people smile at each other, but to the next second, the woman is quietly sitting beside the bed weeping.

As soon as he saw the tears on the beautiful face, Shen Fengming felt his heart twitch and hurt a little.

Can't help but step forward, want to reach out.

But just when he was about to touch the woman's shoulder, the woman suddenly gasped, covered her heart and fell to the ground.

He suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, saw the morning light sprinkled all over the room, already in the morning.

The dream he just had left only a little impression in his mind.

The emotion in my heart is called panic.

How's she doing? That woman

At the same time, far away on the other side of the ocean. Jiang Qingyuan, who returned home, knocked on the door of the president's office with breakfast.

But he didn't respond for a long time. He turned the handle of the door and went in. His sight touched Ye Xingyi, who had fainted on the ground.

"Star shift!"

Jiang Qingyuan was so scared that his heart almost stopped. He rushed up and held her in his arms and touched her neck and nose.

Still angry, not dead, but the face is too ugly, no blood at all lips.

He immediately picked up the man and rushed out.

The staff who came to work or didn't leave work in the morning were stunned by this scene. They stood up one after another and watched Jiang Qingyuan rush out of the company with their president in his arms, driving the car and disappearing in their sight with the momentum of thousands of troops.

"What's the matter? How did ye always faint? Are you tired? " The staff looked at each other with dark eyes.

Personal special help quickly contact Ling Yu, Ling Yu is driving, just stopped downstairs, witnessed Jiang Qingyuan driving out of the scene.

He was just wondering what happened in the company when the special assistant called. Immediately, I had a bad feeling in my heart and answered the phone quickly.

"What's the matter?" Ling Yu asked in a low voice.

Special help quickly three or two clear, Lingyu immediately hang up, without saying a word, turn to drive to keep up.

That woman... Must have been disobedient. She broke herself by staying up late and working overtime without telling him.

The result was really guessed by him, but the situation of Ye Xingyi is much more complicated!

The doctor frowned and gave the result of overwork plus malnutrition, accompanied by mental stress and depression.

The doctor knocked on the table and said to Ling Yu seriously: "the patient's condition needs a good rest. If the pressure goes on like this, it may be worse."

Ling Yu holds her forehead, and her expression is not very good. Looking at the diagnosis in her hand, she sighs silently.

It's because he didn't take good care of Ye Xingyi. He was entrusted by the president.

"Doctor, the patient also had a history of depression before, can you have the possibility of relapse?" Jiang Qingyuan holds the diagnosis and stares at the history of depression. He is a little concerned.

"Of course, that's why I'm here to give you advice. It's better to take the patient for psychological counseling..."

From the doctor's office out, two men speechless, each toward Ye Xing shift ward, found that she is still deep asleep.

Instead of going in, they smoked in the corridor.

"I remember I told you before I went abroad that her situation was very bad. I want you to pay attention. Is that how you pay attention?"

Jiang Qingyuan side smoking, while picking eyebrows complain!

Ling Yu rolled his eyes and took a breath. After a moment of silence, he said: "since that, Mr. Ye has been unable to sleep at night, and I can't follow her all the time..."

Half way through, Ling Yu feels that this is like complaining and shirking responsibility, so she closes her mouth and takes another breath with a calm face. She doesn't go on.

But the atmosphere between them has become worse. Of course, Jiang Qingyuan knows what it is, but now he has a little more panic.

In the middle of the smoke, Jiang Qingyuan stood up gracefully, put his cigarette butt on the windowsill, and then walked into the ward.

"Click."

He gently closed the door, walked to Ye Xingyi and sat down, with pale eyes gazing at Ye Xingyi's beautiful face.

But I haven't seen her for a few days. The woman is more haggard. How does she take care of herself? Didn't you sleep?

Slowly raised his hand, more delicate than the woman, white fingers touch the woman's thin cheek, and black eyelids.

"You have dark circles under your eyes. Why don't you know how to maintain yourself?"

The more you look at Jiang Qingyuan, the more dissatisfied you are. I feel very sad. Shen Fengming has been gone for so long. Can't you forget him? Is he that good?

He murmured in silence, feeling rather complicated and meditating in his heart.

"If I told you that the man wasn't dead, would you be so happy that you would turn around and forget me?"

Jiang Qingyuan is out of his mind. He unconsciously puts his hand on Ye Xingyi's lips and gently rubs her. He grabs her wrist with a fierce hand and pushes it out.

Jiang Qingyuan was startled and trembled all over. His vision was lowered, just opposite to Ye Xing.

Thinking of what he had just done, Jiang Qingyuan's face turned red and a little flustered: "I'm sorry, you woke up. I was..."

I can't say any more. He just took advantage of Ye Xingyi's coma to attack her

Looked at him one eye, the leaf star moves calmly to look around, then sees own hand back to hit a drip, some weakly closed eyes, weakly asked: "what's wrong with me?"

"You are so tired that you fainted in the office, which scared me. Can you take more care of this? I will be distressed if you go on like this."

Speaking of Jiang Qingyuan, he was very angry. He could not help but soften his voice and began to count the fallen leaves and stars.

The tone and manner are intimate. See Ye Xing move lower lip dry crack, Jiang Qingyuan got up for her a glass of water.

Watching Ye Xingyi drink slowly, Jiang Qingyuan frowned and said, "you must have a good meal in the future. I will supervise you from time to time."

"No more." Ye Xingyi is a little inconsistent.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Qingyuan was a little worried and said, "do you know! You... "

"What?" It's a little strange that ye Xingyi sees that he wants to talk but stops.

Jiang Qingyuan looked at her with a sad face: "you are too forced, so much pressure, do you want to have a chat with someone, ease it..."

See Ye Xing move a Zheng, Jiang Qingyuan panic for a while, people with mental problems are particularly sensitive, others ask her about this matter.

Jiang Qingyuan immediately changed his words: "Xingyi, I don't mean that. I just, I just happen to have an expert friend in this field returning home. I want to make an appointment for you, not..."

The more he said it, the more confused he felt. Jiang Qingyuan felt that his back began to sweat, and then he said, "Xingyi, don't get me wrong. In fact, it's usually me... Sometimes I have too many things in my heart. I'll talk to my friends, which is very effective, so I want to introduce it to you. If you don't like it, we can also travel or..."

See him so hard, ye Xingyi know each other just care about themselves, bent the corners of his mouth, nodded and agreed: "well, I can go to see your friends, just I want to find someone to chat."

"What?" Ye Xingyi agreed so happily, but Jiang Qingyuan was shocked.

In fact, ye Xingyi has already passed the stage of conflict. She clearly knows what's wrong with her.

I also know what the consequences may be if I can't express my emotions well. Instead of causing more harm, I'd better stop now.

Maybe it's a paralyzed self salvation?

Anyway, ye Xingyi obediently obeyed Jiang Qingyuan's arrangement, and the next day he went to see his so-called famous counselor in the circle.

When they went in, the calm, gentle looking counselor was looking at Ye Xingyi's medical record.

Ye Xingyi clenched her hand a little nervously. Suddenly, the back of her hand became hot. Looking up, Jiang Qingyuan crossed the chair and patted the back of her hand to comfort her: "don't worry, I'm by your side."

Ease the next mood, ye Xingyi nodded, and then the psychiatrist asked a few routine questions.

After that, ye Xingyi and the psychologist go to the next room to sit down and chat. Jiang Qingyuan is waiting outside.