Rough fingertips slid gently on the screen, Master Leng misses his wife!
"Little thing is so cruel, it's been so many days, and he hasn't even called him!" It really made him want to find a way for himself to go down!
Although his cell phone was turned off, Ah Xing's was not.
He has already explained that Ah Xing's cell phone must be switched on 24 hours a day.
If Lin Xiaomi really wanted to find him, if he couldn't find him, he would naturally go to A Xing. As long as she asked even a single question, he would have a chance to find her.
But no, not a single one.
Leng Yihuang looked at the charming little wife who was sleeping pink and puffy in the photo, and sighed lightly, with a strong nasal tone of grievance in his voice: "wife..."
In the end, Leng Yihuang fell asleep with his mobile phone in his arms.
At this time, in another room of the hotel, the door was technically unlocked from the outside, and a man walked in slowly.
Wang Rui on the bed was sleeping unconsciously, and the effect of alcohol made her full of heat.
She pulled down her neckline from time to time.
The man walked to the bed and looked at her quietly from head to toe.
Women can also be regarded as stunners. They are thin where they should be thin and warped where they should be.
The man slowly took out a needle tube from his clothes, held Wang Rui's arm, the needle pierced her skin, and slowly infused it into her blood.
The tingling made her frown slightly, but soon, her brows relaxed.
The man put the needle on the head of the bed, reached out to take off his coat, unbuttoned his shirt, and covered it up...
Wang Rui felt like she was in a steamer all over her body. She was so hot that she was uncomfortable, and there was a constant desire in her body, and she was eager to wait for a relief.
The moment her body was pierced, the tingling pain gave her a little bit of clarity, she snorted, and opened her eyes to see Leng Yihuang hugging her.
The man's handsome face seemed to have been carved with a knife and axe, and it was deeply engraved in her heart more than ten years ago.
She wanted to struggle just now, but because she saw Leng Yihuang, she willingly handed herself over.
"Brother Yi..." she called tremblingly, her arms wrapped around the man's neck desperately.
A sarcastic smile crossed the corner of the man's mouth.
The deepest crimes are carried out in chaos.
...
Mu Linyun couldn't find Leng Yihuang, and returned to the hotel in frustration.
At this time, Lin Xiaomi had already woken up. After being hypnotized by the psychiatrist, even if she slept for ten minutes, the effect was better than sleeping for two hours.
So Lin Xiaomi's spirit is better than these days.
Moreover, she hadn't had a nightmare just now.
"Brother, are you back?" Lin Xiaomi greeted him with a smile.
The corners of Mu Linyun's mouth curled up a little reluctantly: "Are you hungry?"
Seeing him like this, Lin Xiaomi knew that he had returned in vain, and she couldn't help laughing when he asked her if she was hungry.
"Brother, I've worked hard on you for the past few days. I've really tormented you. I've turned you into an old lady."
A handsome and stylish translator, all he can think about is how to make her eat more food.
Lin Xiaomi sighed slightly. In fact, she could feel the current self, which was really annoying, but most of the time she couldn't control herself.
"How dare you say I'm an old lady, believe it or not, I'll beat you up." Mu Linyun waved his fist pretending to be angry, and he also felt that Lin Xiaomi was in a good mood now.
Lin Xiaomi hurriedly held her head and begged for mercy: "Okay, I'm hungry, brother, please help me order food."
"Okay, what do you want to eat?"
"That's enough." Lin Xiaomi said with a smile.
Mu Linyun took the phone to order food. Lin Xiaomi looked at Weng Ling and Wang Ru opposite. Although they tried their best to cover up, she was not a fool. She could feel that she seemed to be sick.
And when she was a reporter, she interviewed a psychological counselor and heard her talk about this.
She looked at Wang Ru and knew in her heart that Wang Ru was definitely not an obstetrician.
"Weng Ling, what's wrong with me, you can tell me the truth, it's okay, I know that Wang Ru is not an obstetrician, I can also feel that something is wrong with me recently, what disease do I have? I hope you can follow me to be honest."
"Xiaomi, you are under too much pressure, you have endured too many things, everyone has to relieve and vent when facing pressure, but you have been suppressing it, so one day you will crushed himself."
Lin Xiaomi listened quietly.
Weng Ling and Wang Ru looked at each other and nodded, Wang Ru said: "Weng Ling is right, you just put too much pressure on yourself, or you are too strict with yourself, you always I hope I can achieve 100%, but no one is perfect, not to mention you are still a pregnant woman, you vent when you should vent, cry when you should cry, cry pain when it hurts, say you are afraid when you are afraid, You've suppressed yourself so much that now you're over the edge of self-regulation and you've got antenatal depression."
"But don't be afraid. Antenatal depression is too common in today's stressful society. Not only antenatal depression, but also postpartum depression. According to the latest survey, the incidence rate of postpartum depression is about 50%. As much as 20%, that is, two out of every ten pregnant women suffer from postpartum depression, so you don’t have to be afraid, this is very common, and it’s just a slight difference from a serious one.”
Lin Xiaomi was slightly taken aback, she thought about many possibilities, she even wondered if something happened to the baby, or there was something wrong in her mind, but she never thought about prenatal depression.
She had heard about this disease, but most of it was on TV or in some reports, but it was too far away from her at that time, so she didn't look at it carefully at all.
Now, she actually got it by herself.
"Then... am I serious?" She didn't know about prenatal depression, but she knew about depression. Many reports had said that severe depression would lead to suicidal tendencies.
Lin Xiaomi was a little scared.
Wang Ru smiled and patted her hand: "You are not serious, as long as you are willing to cooperate with my treatment, I promise to cure you."
Lin Xiaomi nodded, feeling unspeakably flustered, she suddenly thought: "By the way, if I receive treatment, will it have any effect on the baby?"
She asked nervously, if it would have bad consequences for the baby, then she would rather bear it herself than let the baby have an accident.
"Don't worry, it won't happen."
Lin Xiaomi nodded.
After Mu Linyun finished ordering, he heard their conversation, reached out and stroked her hair, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, brother is here with you."
Lin Xiaomi nodded slowly and looked at him gratefully.
It turned out that she was ill, and it was hard to imagine what would happen to her without Mu Linyun's company these days.