Lu Bochuan's neck was bitten out by Song Juan, and he was extremely unhappy that Song Juan came out to find Chen Yu at that time, whether he was waiting for Song Juan's call at the company, or on the way to Jiangye, his body was covered with a layer of low air pressure.

But even so, Lu Bochuan still suppressed his temper, and when he coaxed Song Juan, and when Song Juan bit down, he didn't move.

The warm blood combined with Song Xuan's tears rolled down his heart.

The anger he was holding down dissipated.

He could hear that when Song Juan said this, he was not really sure that his spirit was fine, but more of an uncertain despair and pain.

Lu Bochuan contacted Uncle Zhang and asked Uncle Zhang to take a taxi over and drive Lu Bochuan.

The car stopped downstairs in Jingjiang, Lu Bochuan got out of the car with Song Juan, took Song Juan to Jingjiang Villa, and bathed Song Juan first.

After receiving Song Juan from Lu Bochuan, except for the time when Song Juan bit Lu Bochuan, Song Juan has always been very well-behaved, and when she took a bath, she kept her eyes open and looked at Lu Bochuan with misty eyes.

When Lu Bochuan asked her to raise her hand, she raised her hand, and when Lu Bochuan asked her to turn around, she turned around.

After turning around, she had to look back at Lu Bochuan.

Lu Bochuan looked at her with a calm face: "What are you looking at?"

Song Qian blinked: "It's uncomfortable." ”

Lu Bochuan said: "Uncomfortable, you went to Ji Shennian, uncomfortable, you went to the bar to drink?"

Song Juan felt the chill in his tone, a little afraid of him, she smiled drunkenly, and wanted to say that she wanted to sleep well, would she be able to sleep well when she was drunk?

She hadn't slept well for a long time, but looking at Lu Bochuan like this, she didn't dare to speak.

Lu Bochuan was inexplicably hurt by Song Juan's smile

After coming out of the bathroom, Lu Bochuan fed Song Juan a bowl of sobering soup, Song Juan was confused and refused to drink, Lu Bochuan said: "Drink the decanting soup." ”

Song Juan refused to cooperate, Lu Bochuan stuck her chin and forcibly poured her with his mouth.

Song Juan was choked, and Lu Bochuan said: "Be honest!"

Song Juan quieted down.

Lu Bochuan forcibly fed the sobering soup, and took a thermometer to measure Song Juan's temperature, thirty-nine degrees two.

Song Juan had a fever that was not completely healed, so he went to the Ji family villa to blow the cold wind, and later after coming back, Lu Bochuan's surging anger was vented on Song Juan, and before he could show her, Song Juan went to Chen Yu to drink.

After such a blind toss, the temperature began to soar again.

Lu Bochuan's face was gloomy, and he called the doctor, who came to give her a needle.

The two used to be in a circle, and after hanging the needle, Jiang Xi and Lu Bochuan went to the living room and lit a cigarette to smoke.

Jiang Xi looked at Lu Bochuan's face and said, "Don't you hate her a lot, isn't it uncomfortable to keep her by your side?"

Lu Bochuan was covered in low pressure, he raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xi: "If you are fine, go back after smoking this cigarette." ”

Jiang Xi laughed, and said cheaply: "Since I came in, your face hasn't been better, and I don't know that I thought she went to find Ji Shennian." ”

As soon as Jiang Xi's words fell, he felt that the air in the entire living room was condensed.

Jiang Xi also realized that something was wrong: "No, she really went? ”

"She's not just a little bit bold. Lu Bochuan snorted, a fire pressed in his heart.

Jiang Xi squinted his eyes, thought of something, and spoke again: "I heard that the land in Area A was taken by her, and the land in Hongchang City was also run by her, and it was your relationship that left, even Zhong Lao, you took her to see her, what kind of game are you playing?"

Lu Bochuan smoked with a calm face.

Jiang Xi looked at him quietly, he said: "Bo Chuan, Xia Qinghe has been waiting for you for four years, four years is not easy, if you still have feelings for Song Juan, don't toss, Song Juan's body is already broken, and she can't stand the toss, since you don't want her to lose her life, why don't you let her go? It's not fair to you to Xia Qinghe like this." ”

Lu Bochuan glanced at him, his face was completely cold, and he said, "Jiang Xi, what to think about and what not to think, I advise you to think clearly." ”

Jiang Xi left after hanging the water for Song Xuan.

After Jiang Xi left, Lu Bochuan returned to the room and looked down at Song Juan who was asleep, his eyes dark and deep.

Song Juan slept briefly at night, and was awakened in the middle of the night, her fever should have subsided, but there was no sweat on her body, it was estimated that Lu Bochuan had helped her wipe it.

Song Juan gasped a little, but she didn't dare to move, because Lu Bochuan's arm was across her waist.

She didn't dare to close her eyes anymore.

Song Juan opened his eyes until dawn.

When there was movement from Lu Bochuan's side, Song Juan closed his eyes, and not long after Lu Bochuan got up, Song Juan's mobile phone rang.

The assistant called and asked Song Juan: "Wanwan, what is the company going to do with that project in Hongchang City?"

At that time, there were two assistants who went to Hongchang City with Song Juan, but the one who went behind was just to help sort out the information and run errands by the way.

So only Zhao Han was implicated.

Like Song Juan, she waited anxiously.

Accident from the land in Hongchang City, until now, it has been almost half a month, according to the national statutory holidays, the company has to go to work at the beginning of the tenth year, and the results of the headquarters have not come down until now, this matter is like a knife hanging over the head, no one can not panic.

Song Juan had a splitting headache, she rubbed her temples, she often wondered, if she had been more careful, would it not have been like this?

Song Juan didn't know what the company would do, the documents were still in the hands of others, and Lu Bochuan didn't know if he had found it, he didn't tell her, but Lu Bochuan said that if she wanted to go to Hongchang City, he would find a way, and Song Juan didn't know how he would think of a way.

But this matter should be within his control, it just depends on whether he is willing to solve it.

Song Juan tried her best to make her voice sound steady, and she said: "This matter shouldn't involve you, don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure. ”

Zhao Han breathed a sigh of relief: "What about you?"

"I probably won't follow that project again. Song Juan has worked hard for so long, running errands day and night, making clothes for others, after she went, many of them were Lu Bochuan's relationships, and now it has become a joke, he wants to cut off her relationship network, it is such an easy thing, Song Juan said: "Don't worry too much, the Lu family will not let this matter be exposed." ”

Song Juan hung up the phone and kicked hard at the bedside table, "squeak-" sound, the piercing sound pierced her eardrums, and she was a little out of breath.

She knew that Lu Bochuan had arranged for a psychiatrist to come over today to see her.

Song Juan lit a cigarette to smoke, her bedroom window and the balcony of the living room were in the same direction, she lowered her eyes and looked down, the New Year was over, and the decoration team did not come again.

Song Juan didn't know if the incident in Hongchang City was done by Xia Qinghe, but it didn't matter, because Lu Bochuan said that he was a very protective person.

When Lu Bochuan entered the door, he saw Song Juan smoking, his handsome eyebrows were twisted, he snuffed out the cigarette in Song Juan's hand, and said unhappily: "Don't smoke casually in the future, wash up and go out to eat." ”

Song Juan stood for a while, then turned around and followed Lu Bochuan out after washing.

"I made an appointment with the doctor today. While eating, Lu Bochuan looked at Song Juan with deep dark eyes and stared at her tightly: "I'll be there in a while." ”

Song Juan didn't want to eat, so she put the bowl down.

Lu Bochuan looked at her.

Song Juan said: "I can't eat it." ”

Lu Bochuan knew that Song Juan resisted, but Song Juan's mental state was really bad, he said: "Try it first, I will explain to her, if the process is not good, you can stop at any time, as long as you speak out, she will stop immediately." ”

Song Juan picked up the chopsticks again and began to eat, but she didn't know the taste of the food.

After eating, Lu Bochuan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Song Juan was a little anxious and nervous.

It's more about being afraid.

Fear of the psychiatrist.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of that hypnosis left on her.

But even that hypnosis, Song Juan didn't know if it was true or not.

Song Juan sat on the sofa, her thoughts were very chaotic, and she said without words: "Lu Bochuan, Chen Yu called me yesterday and said that she had encountered a little difficulty. ”

Lu Bochuan didn't want to pay attention to it, Chen Yu had nothing to do with him at all.

Song Juan said again: "I like her a lot." ”

Lu Bochuan frowned: "You want me to help her?"

Song Juan said: "I'm just talking about it casually." ”

Lu Bochuan sneered coldly, and finally contacted Zheng Ze in front of Song Juan.

Song Juan breathed a sigh of relief.

The psychiatrist came over quickly, it was a girl, very friendly, that kind of affinity, is the basic quality of being a psychiatrist, so that he can shorten the distance between himself and the patient.

Song Juan remembered the doctor from Jiangya Hospital.

"Hello, my name is Lin Ya, you can call me Sister Lin. ”

Song Juan sat on the sofa, her eyelashes lowered: "Can I smoke?"

Lu Bochuan raised his eyes to look at her, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate Song Juan, Song Juan's gaze touched his gaze, and moved his lips: "Forget it." ”

"It's okay, if you're nervous, you can try smoking one, I brought a mint flavored cigarette, the smoke doesn't smell heavy, you can try it. ”

Lin Ya took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag, took out one and handed it to Song Juan.

Song Juan took it, lit it with a lighter, and took a puff, the smell of smoke was indeed not heavy, and when he smoked it in his mouth, it was cold, and Song Juan felt that it was tasteless.

"Let's do a test first. ”

When Lin Ya really tested Song Juan, she asked Lu Bochuan to avoid it, and Lu Bochuan went to the study.

Lin Ya and Song Juan stayed in the living room for half an hour, and Song Juan couldn't stand it anymore, she was covered in cold sweat, and her hand holding the cigarette was trembling.

Her resistance to the psychiatrist was almost shocking.

The conversation went pretty hard.

Lin Ya remembered Lu Bochuan's explanation, and ended the conversation before the conversation was finished.

When Lu Bochuan came out, Song Xuan's hair was already wet.

Lin Ya went to Lu Bochuan's study, Lu Bochuan couldn't help it, and lit a cigarette, whether it was Song Juan or Lu Bochuan, they have been smoking very fiercely recently, Lu Bochuan's eyes were very heavy, and they were so heavy that they could hardly see the end.

Lin Ya said: "Her state is quite dangerous, and she is very resistant to the psychiatrist, not exactly resisting, but like a kind of fear rooted in her heart." ”

Lu Bochuan's face was gloomy, he didn't speak, and the smoke between his fingers covered his sharp and cold eyes.

After Lin Ya left, Lu Bochuan calmed down in the room for a long time before going out, and in just half an hour, she asked Lin Ya for three cigarettes.

The whole process, no matter how uncomfortable and scared she was, she didn't stop, but Lin Ya stopped first.

Lu Bochuan stood in front of Song Juan, looking at Song Juan condescendingly, Song Juan's fingers holding the cigarette were trembling, Lu Bochuan asked in a deep voice: "Why don't you stop if you can't stand it?"

Song Juan's eyes were very red, she hung her long eyelashes, and she also wanted to know whether the hypnosis was her hallucination or real.

Song Juan wiped his face and raised his eyes to look at Lu Bochuan: "Is my result bad?"

Lu Bochuan squinted, and the emotions in his eyes couldn't be seen through: "No, she is in a worse state than you, she has seen a lot, as long as you are willing to cooperate with the treatment." ”

Song Wan lowered her eyes and looked at the cigarette on her fingers, she knew that if there was a problem in her heart, a good psychologist would give the patient a simple hypnosis, and they would dig into your past little by little, those pasts, and even those you forgot.

Song Juan wanted to try, but she just chatted with Lin Ya for a while, and she couldn't stand it.

Song Juan closed her eyes, and she said, "You arrange it, anyway, what do you want me to do, I will never count what I say." ”

A fire broke out in Lu Bochuan's heart.

Song Juan thought for a while and said: "Lu Bochuan, you hate me so much, shouldn't you be more happy when I feel uncomfortable? Why do you still want me to find a psychiatrist, I owe you, this life is not over, I don't want to pay you for your life, then you cured me, what do you want to do? Is it because when I was sick, I was not happy to be tortured?"

Lu Bochuan was depressed, obviously there was a lot of space in this room, and there were more than 100 square meters in the living room alone, but Song Juan still felt cramped and oppressive.

Song Juan opened her eyes, and looked at Lu Bochuan's heavy gaze, her heart palpitated, and she stared at Lu Bochuan tightly: "Lu Bochuan, you are so hard-working, I have a fever, you send me to the hospital, if you suspect that I am not in a good mental state, find me a doctor, and you will be angry when I go to Ji Shennian, you should not really love me so much that you can't extricate yourself, right?"

As soon as Song Xuan's words came out, she regretted it, and Lu Bochuan's face turned blue for a moment.

Just for a moment, there was a death-like silence in the room, and Song Juan was so oppressed by this atmosphere that he didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't dare to move.

I don't know how long it took, just when Song Juan was about to lose his resistance, Lu Bochuan opened his mouth in a heavy pressure, and his tone seemed to come from hell: "Song Juan, don't try to challenge my limits." ”

Song Juan pursed his lips tightly, at this time Lu Bochuan's phone rang, he picked it up from the coffee table, glanced down, took the mobile phone into the study, and the door "bump!", and was thrown by Lu Bochuan vigorously.

The loud voice shocked Song Juan's heart.

I don't know how long it took, until Lu Bochuan's breath disappeared in the entire air, Song Juan breathed a sigh of relief, she lowered her eyes, and saw that her palms were wet.

In the next few days, the air pressure in Jingjiang Villa has been at a frighteningly low level.

Due to the Chinese New Year, most of Lu Bochuan's work is handled at home, Song Juan is very afraid of meeting Lu Bochuan, she is in the same space with Lu Bochuan during the day, and the whole person has been tense.

When she sleeps at night, she doesn't dare to close her eyes, until her whole body is overloaded, she can sleep for a short time, but even if she falls asleep, she is often awakened.

Lu Bochuan probably noticed her abnormality, and the air pressure of the whole person was even lower.

Song Juan heard him on the phone several times, talking about her condition.

When Song Juan was awakened again, she opened her eyes and looked at the dark night, then got up and kissed Lu Bochuan.

Lu Bochuan's sleep was very shallow, and as soon as Song Juan moved, he almost woke up.

The moment Song Juan kissed him, he grabbed Song Juan's hand and stopped her movements.

Song Juan didn't care about it, and even gnawed and bitten.

Lu Bochuan controlled her, his dark eyes stared at Song Juan, even if the sky was not yet transparent, the room was still dark, but his sharp gaze still seemed to be able to penetrate layers of darkness and nail into people's bones, he said: "Song Juan, don't provoke fire." ”

Song Juan's head was very painful, his eyes were so red that he couldn't speak, and he didn't answer, trying to break free of Lu Bochuan's control.

"Song Juan!"

Lu Bochuan's voice sank.

Song Juan laughed mockingly: "What are you pretending to be? It's not like you haven't done it before." ”

Lu Bochuan was provoked by Song Juan's attitude.

Song Juan gasped, her tears fell, she said: "I can't sleep, Lu Bochuan, as soon as I close my eyes, it is that I take my father to the suburban villa, go to my father's office to steal information, and the picture of my eldest brother hypnotizing me, I obviously haven't seen the scene of the death of my second brother, but I still dream of it, and my dreams are full of blood." ”

Lu Bochuan's eyes were heavy.

So she took him as the object of venting.

Even though Lu Bochuan was on fire, he still turned her over......

This time, she did it extremely fiercely, Song Juan was extremely tired and slept for a short time, this was the first time in so many days that she had not dreamed.

As time went by, Lu Bochuan could clearly see that Song Juan's face was getting more and more pale and haggard, and the dark circles under his eyes were very heavy.

The contact between Lu Bochuan and Lin Ya became more and more frequent, and several times, Song Juan could hear the sound of smashing things in the study in the living room.

That voice sometimes startled Song Juan.

On the third day, Lu Bochuan took Song Juan to take a walk downstairs, and when he came back from a walk, Lu Bochuan cooked and saw Song Juan standing on the balcony again.

Lu Bochuan beckoned to Song Xuan, who was standing on the balcony and looking down: "Come here." ”

Song Juan was stunned for a moment and walked over.

She didn't dare to get too close to Lu Bochuan.

Lu Bochuan frowned, his endurance was about to reach the limit, Lu Bochuan suppressed his temper, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but his voice was very gentle: "Why do you always stand on the balcony and look down?"

Song Wan's fine white fingers trembled, and she looked at him in horror, she said: "It's nothing, I don't know, probably the scenery there, Jingjiang's houses, aren't they all like this?"

In the face of Song Juan's lies, Lu Bochuan was even more angry in his heart, and he said: "Song Juan, do I buy the wedding house here, is it so important to you?"

In an instant, Song Juan's whole person stiffened in place, and she blinked her eyes slowly: "No, I didn't say that." ”

Lu Bochuan looked at her and didn't speak.

It's an invisible oppression.

Song Juan lowered her head and looked at her thin white fingers, just when her heartstrings were tense to the extreme, Song Juan's tears fell first, and she said, "Yes, I'm very uncomfortable, I told you not to buy it here." ”

Song Juan raised his eyes to look at Lu Bochuan, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes: "Can't you see that I'm uncomfortable?"

The two looked at each other, but the atmosphere in the air was not relaxed.

There was a tension of confrontation.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Bochuan's expression loosened a little, his thin lips lifted lightly, and said: "I didn't buy the house, Xia Jianxun found a relationship to buy it for Xia Qinghe, I have asked her to sell the house, and the decoration team will not come over in the future." ”