Shu Lai was tense, and the Li Jinpei in front of him was still the same as the first time they met, no, he was more attractive than before, and he had the temperament of a so-called social elite and Sven scum.

The world in front of her became blurred, and countless Li Jinpei split around her, looking at her with the same unruly eyes, "Shu Lai, don't forget what you did?"

She wanted to push away the "Li Jinpei", but they were getting closer and closer, and their oppressive tone became more and more indifferent each time.

"Don't, don't. ”

Shu Lai thumped Li Jinpei with all the strength of his body, broke free from his embrace, ran back to his room as if fleeing, locked the door, found the innermost layer of the chest of drawers where the sundries were placed, and touched a medicine bottle.

She didn't care about the dosage ordered by Dr. Zhao, and poured out all the white pills in the palm of her hand and stuffed them into her mouth, her dry throat as if it had been cut by a blade.

Yes, she's sick, very sick.

Not physically, but mentally.

She sat on the ground, her head recalling Dr. Zhao's emphasis on breathing, clutching her chest and gasping for air.

Somehow, she has been getting more and more frequent lately, and Dr. Zhao has said that her current condition has reached a threshold and the best thing to do is to get away from the stressors and try to relax.

Leaving Li Jinpei?

She wanted to.

But before Chu Qi came back, she could only be a soulless puppet, lifeless, and free.

Her sanity came back a little, and she also realized what she had just done to Li Jinpei.

What should I do now?

When she was a child, Shu Lai's life was a proposition essay, as long as she lived according to her sister's model, but when she grew up, her life became an open-ended essay, and every path was an answer she made with blood and tears.

There was no movement outside the door, Shu Lai pinched the edge of the cabinet and stood up, her palms wiped the tears from her cheeks, straightened the folds of her skirt, tied her hair, and opened the door with vigilance and caution.

Empty.

The back of the sofa was draped with a white bath towel, and Li Jinpei had already left.

Where did it go?

A gentle hometown of a new love.

Shu Lai exhaled a breath of turbid air inexplicably, at least tonight, she had to thank Tang for the woman under Li Jinpei, otherwise she wouldn't know how to face Li Jinpei.

She went back to her room, checked the position of the medicine bottle, and then lay down on the bed, thinking about how to explain to Li Jinpei.

The best result is that he doesn't ask, thinking about the good thing, Li Jinpei doesn't care about herself at all, how can she see her own abnormality, she will only be angry as a quarrel, it's a big deal to be cold for a while, if the Shu family asks, just say that Li Jinpei has a junior, at most find a few words of scolding from her mother.

After all, as a woman and as a wife, she also knows that no matter how happy a marriage seems to be, it can't withstand the temptations of time and the outside.

Shu Lai was immersed in this positive thought until the vibrating sound of her phone brought her back to reality.

It's Yuan Hui.

He asked her why she hadn't replied, and asked her if she had anything unspeakable.

The phone screen was shattered, and the mottled glass surface displayed warm text.

In the same way, it also reflects the fragmented Shulai.

Her fingers dangled, not knowing what to reply.

Li Jinpei will definitely do something to Yuan Hui, she must protect Yuan Hui and not let him get hurt because of herself.

After making up her mind, she swiped the screen and dialed Yuan Hui's mobile phone number.