Paul held Su Ziqi's hand, the strong mental shield almost collapsed, he didn't expect that he would be so fragile, Su Ziqi's eyes, a light call, let him lose his armor in an instant, decaying to the point of being out of control.

It's ridiculous that I used to be complacent about the strong mental strength of my psychiatrist, but it turned out that I didn't meet the nemesis of life.

Paul looked at Su Ziqi's bright eyes again, and his mood suddenly sank to the bottom, he finally understood why some patients just want to draw the ground as a prison, because everyone has a hurdle that cannot be passed.

“Paul。 Su Ziqi called softly again.

Paul suddenly woke up from his distraction and let go of Su Ziqi's hand, "Ziqi, are you better, I just gave you a massage." ”

"It's better, thank you, Paul......" Su Ziqi's tone was still weak.

The blow she had just suffered made Su Ziqi almost desperate, and her idea of wanting to leave became more resolute, she couldn't let herself be decadent and wait, if it came to the last moment, she was afraid that she would really fall into a huge spiritual black hole, and she would never return to her conscious self.

"You still want to go. Paul still understood the expression on Su Ziqi's face.

"Yes, although you say no, you ......"

Before Su Ziqi's words were finished, Paul preemptively said: "Okay, I'll take you away, but you have to give me a few days to plan where to go so that you don't get found and make you safe." ”

"Really. You are really willing to help me. Su Ziqi doesn't care about who is in front of her at the moment, as long as she can get rid of the cruelty of reality, she is the devil, and she is willing to go with him.

"Of course, didn't I say it a long time ago. As long as Miss Ziqi is willing, I will definitely do my best to serve Miss Ziqi. Paul's magnetic voice is full of the tenderness that is unique to Western men.

"Okay, don't keep me waiting too long. Su Ziqi said in a low voice, her eyes looked at the wall clock opposite, feeling that time had slowed down to the extreme of her life.

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Zhong Zimu came downstairs to the hospital with Lan Ruomei, who had a crazy attack, but fortunately, the car was parked in the hospital. Zhong Zimu found his car, threw Lan Ruomei into the car, and then ran up the elevated highway with the car, he was angry with Lan Ruomei, angry with Paul, and even more angry with himself.

Lan Ruomei, this crazy woman, how could she blaspheme Ziqi like this. I don't know what medicine I took wrong today, and I kept calling my husband, and it is still unknown whether I had anything with her that day. Mad woman.

Paul, this stinky man. Dare to hug Ziqi in front of me, even if Ziqi is about to faint, let her faint on the ground, why do you want to touch my woman.

Zhong Zimu, you big bastard, you can't protect your own woman, and you have to drive on this damn highway, where are you going. Where can you go.

Zhong Zimu scolded and shouted angrily in his heart, while shuttling rapidly in the turbulent traffic, and drove the car to the highway outside the city. At this moment, the expression on Zhong Zimu's face was concentrated with anger and pain, which was not commensurate with the quiet and silent snow-white suit on his body.

Lan Ruomei was still scolding frantically in the car, dancing to vent the dissatisfaction in her heart. I didn't notice that the car was already moving away from Ruicheng.

"If you don't want to die, just sit down. Zhong Zimu shouted with a blue face.

Lan Ruomei, who was originally dancing with her teeth and claws, heard Zhong Zimu's high-pitched roar, and extinguished the fire in an instant. She looked at Zhong Zimu with an angry face fixedly, then looked at the rapidly retreating traffic in front of the car, grabbed the saddle cushion under her in fright, and trembled violently, "Ah...... What are you doing. Where are you going. Are you going to kill yourself. Yes...... You, you slow down. I don't want to die. ”

"If you don't want to die, shut up. Zhong Zimu shouted loudly.

At this moment, Zhong Zimu's mobile phone rang, Zhong Zimu pressed the Bluetooth headset, and his father's angry voice came from the headset: "Bastard boy, where did you go." The bridal shop called me and said that you had just tried on a suit and ran out, and Ruomei was still wearing a wedding dress and had to go out to chase you. Where are you now? ”

"On the way. Zhong Zimu tried her best to suppress her manic emotions.

"What on the road. Zhong Qiao stomped his foot angrily.

"On the highway. Zhong Zimu replied.

Hearing his son say that he was on the highway, Zhong Qiao's furious tone calmed down a little, he didn't want to quarrel with his son at this time, if he didn't get it, something would happen.

"High speed. Is Ruomei with you? Zhong Qiao's tone softened a lot.

"In. Zhong Zimu replied briefly.

"Oh...... What do you do on the highway. Where are you going. Zhong Qiao asked.

yes, where are you going? Zhong Qiao's words woke up Zhong Zimu, Zhong Zimu suddenly sobered up, and he drove the car frantically onto the highway where he wanted to go. Just want to vent. However, isn't this kind of venting going in the opposite direction, getting farther and farther away from his goal?

"I ......" Zhong Zimu hesitated.

Zhong Qiao heard his son's confusion, so he hurriedly said: "Come back quickly, come back with Ruomei, Dad has something to tell you." ”

"Oh. Zhong Zimu found an exit, turned his head, and turned back to drive in the direction of home, Lan Ruomei sat in the car in horror, and she didn't dare to come out again.

Soon, Zhong Zimu returned home, and his father was sitting in the living room waiting for him and Lan Ruomei to come back.

Zhong Zimu hurriedly walked into the living room, and Lan Ruomei followed in a wedding dress, fortunately, the weather has warmed up now, otherwise her bare chest and back like this will soon be frozen and her skin will be bruised.

As soon as Zhong Zimu entered the living room, he saw that the sofa was full of wedding dresses and dresses needed for the wedding ceremony. And my father sat on the sofa opposite, his hands crossed over his chest, staring at the pile of clothes in a daze.

"Dad. Zhong Zimu screamed, Zhong Qiao woke up and looked at his son and Lan Ruomei.

"Oh, you're back. As for what delayed your trying on dresses, I won't pursue it anymore, I asked the store to send you the best wedding dresses and dresses, and you can take them to your room to try them on now. Zimu, you take it in and try it yourself, Ruomei, I'll let Mama Li accompany you to try. ”

As soon as Lan Ruomei entered the door of the Zhong family, the madness just now had disappeared immediately, and now when she heard Zhong Qiao say this, she walked up to Zhong Qiao even more happily: "Thank you, Uncle Zhong, for always bothering you." ”

"Well, don't bother. Zhong Qiao smiled tiredly, and was about to call Mama Li to the living room.

Suddenly, Zhong Zimu said with a gloomy face: "I won't try on clothes anymore, I won't get married." ”

"What... What are you talking about.. Zhong Qiao suddenly became angry, "What do you mean by not getting married." Could it be that you let Ruomei go to the wedding ceremony alone. ”

"What a wedding ceremony. I'm not going. I won't marry Lan Ruomei. Did you hear me clearly? Zhong Zimu finally couldn't help but howl.

"Bastard. Zhong Qiao stood up, walked in front of Zhong Zimu, and slapped it, so strong that Zhong Zimu stumbled, Zhong Qiao is also a good taekwondo, although he is a little older, but he is still full of strength in his hands and feet.

Soon, a stream of blood slowly flowed down the corner of Zhong Zimu's mouth, Zhong Zimu wiped it with his hand, and said as if he was still determined: "Dad, I won't get married, even if you beat me to death, I won't marry Lan Ruomei." ”

"Uncle Zhong, you heard Zimu say don't marry me, you have to call the shots for me. Lan Ruomei threw herself on the sofa and cried.

Zhong Qiao's eyes closed, and another slap was slapped, "Bastard, if you want me to beat you to death, I will fulfill your wish, otherwise you have to me off to death." ”

Zhong Qiao's slap still had room for him, but when he saw that his son was not convinced, he was scorched inside and forced outside, and this slap went down more ruthlessly than the previous slap, which made Zhong Zimu's eyes dark, and he almost stumbled and fell.

No matter what, Zhong Zimu has never been beaten like this, even if he was kidnapped three and a half years ago, he was not embarrassed by those bandits. If you fight with others, he won't suffer. But in the face of his father, he did not dodge at all, but was firmly slapped by his father.

Zhong Qiao's two slaps broke many parts of Zhong Zimu's mouth, and soon, Zhong Zimu's mouth was full of blood, and the blood continued to leak from the corners of his mouth, and more blood was swallowed by Zhong Zimu, he held his head high, not wanting to be too embarrassed in front of his father.

At this time, Zhong's mother rushed out of the studio, hugged her son, turned her head and cried to Zhong's father: "You ruthless thing, you want to kill your son, you beat me to death first." For so many years, you can't look down on me, I can bear it, but you can't touch a single hair of my son. If you hit him again, I will fight with you. ”

Zhong Qiao faced his wife, there was always a debt in his heart, and over the years, although the husband and wife did not start with love, but it was also difficult to have family affection, and they were really affectionate, and then looked at Zhong Zimu's mouth full of blood, and he also knew that he was heavy, so he sighed unconsciously, and stepped forward to support his wife, "You and I have been married for so many years, how can you say such things." If you don't call for fighting, you won't fight. Don't get too angry. ”

Mother Zhong saw that Zhong Qiao had softened and was not good at talking angrily, but she still ignored him with a cold face, turned her head to look at her son, and reached out to touch the child's face: "Child, do you hurt, show your mother." ”

Zhong Zimu comforted her mother: "It's okay, Mom, I don't hurt, my father is right." It's just that I really don't want to get married. ”

"You ......" Zhong Qiao was about to continue his seizures, but when he saw his wife glaring angrily, he had to give up temporarily.

And Zhong's mother heard her son say that she didn't want to get married, but she sighed, looked at Lan Ruomei who was crying and fell on the sofa and whispered: "It's a good thing that this kind of marriage doesn't get married, otherwise I'm afraid of the happiness of the two of you......"

Zhong Mu sighed and didn't continue, and Lan Ruomei on the side heard Zhong Mu say this, looked up at this side, and then fell on the sofa and cried even more miserably.

"Alas......" Zhong Qiao shook his head helplessly, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for him to insist on letting the two get married, if it didn't involve the safety of his son, even if he changed the entire Jiahe, he would not let his son become his second self.

But. He couldn't wait for the monk's words to come true. Alas, what should be done, what should be done, Zhong Qiao didn't seem to have an idea in an instant.

"I'm out, you all calm down first. Zhong Qiao sighed heavily, put on his coat, and went out, where to go, where to go, of course, Gardenia Villa. Only Gardenia Villas.