His head hurts.
His hands and feet twitched coldly, and his body slid to the ground.
"Xunfu, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Luan walked over to support him, his body was already curled up.
Both hands were tightly clenched, and Mo Luan couldn't pull out the porcelain plate in his hand.
"Relax, relax your body."
She gently stroked his back, comforting him in his ear.
"It's okay, it's okay, relax."
Xun Fu's expression was painful, he hit the cabinet with the back of his head, and spoke vaguely.
"I, I... live... don't want... don't want... live, liberate, I'm liberated..."
Speaking incoherently, and forced to speak, exerting negative energy on oneself.
The "bang" of the cabinet clashing is already unconscious.
Mo Luan quickly hooped him in his arms to prevent him from hurting himself.
"Cheng Lian Er!"
She yelled out of the kitchen, "Come on, Xun Fu's illness is on."
Cheng Lian Er rushed in almost the next instant.
At first glance at Xun Fu's appearance, his face suddenly changed.
He quickly took out the medicine bottle he carried with him, unscrewed the lid, and poured out a pill for him to take.
Xun Fu's tongue was stiff, and he swallowed it after several feedings.
The effect was very fast, and he calmed down after a while.
The whole person seemed to be collapsed, sweaty all over.
His face was white like a piece of paper, his eyes were hollow and pessimistic.
Mo Luan thought, if she let him go, he was afraid he would hide in a dark corner and be swallowed by pessimistic depression.
"Miss Mo, sorry, I scared you."
Mo Luan shook his head, "It's okay, maybe I said the wrong thing to stimulate him."
Cheng Lian'er had a solemn heart. During this time, personality exchanges were frequent.
He couldn't guess it before. After all, mental illness is not simple, let alone the multiple personality of the master.
Today it is estimated that it is the weather, and the three young masters have come out.
But he didn't expect that the Third Young Master would become ill, and he would convulse himself to the point of self-harm.
Such a serious situation has not appeared for a long time.
Miss Mo said that she might have said something wrong.
Cheng Lian'er suddenly understood.
Personality changes frequently, and more reasons may be related to Miss Mo.
Ever since I met Miss Mo, my master has changed. The eldest master will go to play with her when he comes out, and the same is true for the third master.
And now this situation.
It's not that Miss Mo said the wrong thing, but that the Third Young Master became more sensitive.
Although Cheng Lian'er was not as professional as a psychologist in Xun’s family for many years, he also had a careful understanding of this disease.
So he guessed that the already sensitive Third Young Master would definitely be more careful in front of the people he cared about.
For fear that the other party will hate him.
A sentence of the other party will be infinitely magnified by him, over-braining...
"Miss Mo, after the Third Young Master wakes up, how did you get along with him before, and how you still get along with him in the future."
Cheng Lian Er seriously instructed, "Don't be careful not to be irritated to him, he will notice it, and he will definitely be more self-disgusted and shut himself up by then.
"I know."
At this moment, there was the sound of cars outside.
Mo Luan said, "My eldest brother came to pick me up."
Cheng Lianer said, "I'm sorry, Miss Mo, for not being considerate."
Mo Luan gave him Xun Fu, "Where is the Queen of Xun, why didn't I see him?"
Cheng Lian'er said calmly: "It may be because of the weather. My master's leg is uncomfortable, so I went to the old Chinese doctor for acupuncture."
"Why didn't you, the personal housekeeper, follow?"
"I want to take care of the Third Young Master, and Master Yun will follow."