Leng Yihuang passed them and walked in, looking at the little woman on the bed who had lost more than a circle of weight, her eyes couldn't help turning red.
He really is a jerk!
He is a big bastard!
He doesn't know anything, he doesn't know anything!
He thought she was angry with him, he thought she was too hypocritical, and even felt that she was not gentle enough, he wanted her to be as gentle as water, and wanted her to pay more attention to him.
But for him, he promised to take good care of her, but she had antenatal depression, and he didn't know anything.
She was pregnant with a little fleshy face, but now she lost weight again, even thinner than before.
Leng Yihuang touched her little face in distress, wishing to slap himself a few times.
Can't help holding her little hand on his lips and kissing again and again: "Honey, I'm sorry."
Lin Xiaomi on the bed was sleeping unconsciously, and the corners of his eyes were still crystal clear.
Leng Yihuang gently lay down beside her, not daring to disturb her, so he held her hand and looked at her without blinking.
Mu Linyun was so angry outside, he couldn't help but rushed in several times to drag Leng Yihuang out, why should he be by Xiaomi's side at this time.
But they were all stopped by Weng Ling and A Xing. A Xing didn't know how much he had suffered. The fists that were supposed to hit Leng Yihuang all fell on him.
However, he felt that he should fight too, and he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter before.
If Weng Ling had reported to the young master as soon as possible when Weng Ling came to the hotel for the first time, maybe there would not be so many things in the future.
"Let them stay for a while. In fact, the husband's help can help the pregnant woman get treatment more effectively and help her recover faster." Wang Ru said.
At this time, Leng Yihuang had already walked out, looked at Mu Linyun and Ah Xing who were confronting each other, turned around and closed the door gently.
His eye sockets were full of bloodshot eyes, and the always vigorous young master Leng had a dejected look on his face.
He looked at Wang Ru: "Are you a psychologist?"
Wang Ru nodded: "I am."
"What's going on with my wife, how did she get antenatal depression?"
"There are many reasons for prenatal depression. Xiaomi's situation should be caused by many factors."
"What are the factors, you tell me everything." Leng Yihuang asked in a deep voice, he wanted to know what he had overlooked.
Wang Ru was also polite, and told Leng Yihuang the conclusions she got.
Because of her childhood family, Lin Xiaomi is a very insecure person. She has to fight for everything she gets. She needs to be independent and get affirmation through work. After being with Leng Yihuang, she doesn't even have Way to get out to work.
She is just an ordinary girl, but she has experienced so many thrilling things, which is not everything a girl should bear.
She is worried every day, accumulating over time, forming an irresolvable pressure.
She is still very unconfident, or it can be said that when standing with Leng Yihuang, she is very unconfident, she can't go out to work, stay at home all day, and gradually she will lose herself and lose touch with society She was afraid that at that time, she and Leng Yihuang would no longer have a common language, and she could not even understand what Leng Yihuang said. She was afraid that Leng Yihuang would gradually dislike her or get tired of her.
Therefore, after Leng Yihuang didn't worry about her feelings this time, and it could even be said that he politely deceived her to hide her, she broke out. The thing she was most worried about happened. He ignored her feelings and didn't care at all. Her thoughts, she wanted to be fed by him like a canary.
But how long can a canary be petted
Will it be discarded by the owner sooner or later
…
"Not only these, but there may also be many small trigger points. The psychological pressure that Xiaomi endured did not happen overnight. This has nothing to do with you. As a husband, you just did everything you think is best for Xiaomi. That's all, but these things are just what you think, but you have never cared about her thoughts and feelings. Mr. Leng, you are too selfish, even too authoritarian. Communication between husband and wife is necessary, you should review it gone."
Ah Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wang Ru's words, he had never seen anyone who dared to accuse the young master so simply and rudely.
But looking at the young master, he didn't seem to be angry at all.
Mu Linyun sneered: "Xiaomi is right, maybe in your eyes she is just a doll that you can play with, since you don't care what she thinks, then don't come over pretending to show that you care." Xiaomi is from our Mu family, I will cure her, and when she is cured, I will take her back to country Y."
Leng Yihuang's eyes were about to burst: "Try it!"
"Okay, stop arguing, aren't you all thinking of Xiaomi? Mr. Leng, those pornographic news of yours yesterday hit Xiaomi too hard, I don't care if it's true or not, I think you should find a way How to explain it to her, otherwise, it will only aggravate his condition."
Supporting his head with his hands, Leng Yihuang's eyes were scarlet as if they were about to drip blood.
At this time, there was a sudden noise in the bedroom, and Leng Yihuang stood up quickly and walked towards the bedroom.
When he opened the door, he found that Lin Xiaomi had woken up, sitting on the bed with tears all over his face.
Leng Yihuang felt distressed as if being stabbed by a knife.
"Wife..." he called hoarsely.
Lin Xiaomi froze for a moment, then turned her head away. When she saw Leng Yihuang appearing in the room, she suddenly became excited: "Get out! Why are you here, get out!"
She picked up the pillow behind her and threw it at him. The soft pillow hit Leng Yihuang's body without pain or itching.
She watched him walking towards her step by step, excitedly grabbed the ornaments at the head of the bed at any time, and threw them at him regardless.
A wooden sculpture hit Leng Yihuang head-on, and he didn't dodge at all, blood immediately flowed down.
Sliding into the eyes, winding down the corners of the eyes.
Lin Xiaomi didn't expect that he would not hide. Seeing the blood on his face, she was frightened for a moment.
Leng Yihuang walked over quickly, knelt down slowly beside her bed, and gently held her hand: "You fight, all the anger in your heart can be vented on me, I am indeed an asshole, It’s time to hit, wife, I was wrong.”
Leng Yihuang's voice was very soft, he was afraid that he would fall on her, and seeing that she didn't respond, he thought she hadn't vented enough, so he took her little hand and slapped him in the face, slapping him several times in a row. The sound made people's hearts tremble.
Half of Leng Yihuang's face was swollen from the beating, blood slid down his eyes, leaving half of his face, it was shocking!