"But...... The hospital hasn't assigned me an office yet. ”

She racked her brains to find a reason, regretting why she hadn't left earlier.

Is he sick or not, what is his illness or not, what does it matter to her, why should he eavesdrop?

It was him who said that he would never see each other, and it was he who cheated, every time I thought of all this, my heart throbbed unbearably, this man, she could never forgive.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, and the office is just right for you. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yi really wanted to ask the dean, who was usually high up and difficult to get along with, why was he so empathetic today?

The man looked down at his watch, and his tall and majestic body sat back in the recliner with casual movements: "Then let's start now." ”

The female dean walked out of the consultation room with a sense of current affairs, and when she left, she took the door with her thoughtfully.

Fang Ye looked at the back of the man with broad shoulders and a tight waist, took a deep breath, and forced himself to compose.

The world is too small, the road is narrow, and it is inevitable to meet on a narrow road in your lifetime.

He did that kind of cold and cruel thing to her for that woman five years ago, no matter how he owes her, she doesn't need to be afraid of him.

Just worried in case he found out that she secretly gave birth to his child......

Fang Yi walked over, put the two cups of coffee that had been served to his hands on the table, put one of them in front of him, sat down calmly, stabilized his momentum, and put on a professional smile: "Hello sir, may I ask how I can help you." ”

The man sitting opposite did not speak, his eyes fell on the coffee in front of him, raised his hand and picked up the coffee leisurely, his eyelids drooped slightly to his lips and took a shallow sip, his long and thick eyelashes laid a shadow, and he frowned slightly and commented to himself: "The coffee is good, but it is a little colder." ”

Fang Yike clasped her hands together, her palms covered with cold sweat, resisting the urge to spill another cup of coffee on his face, she really couldn't laugh, pursed her lips and said with a straight face: "Mr. Huo, you should know that I charge by the hour, so you are wasting not only time now, but also money." ”

He finally raised his eyes and looked into her eyes: "I'm very sick. ”

Even though he had already done mental construction for himself, when he touched that dark and bottomless deep sea-like look, Fang Yike's heart couldn't help but tremble, with a sour pain.

Quickly lowering her gaze, her slightly trembling fingers picked up the pen on the table, and she asked businessmanlikely: "Please tell us about your condition." ”

She lowered her head, her eyes staring at the medical record, and there was a sense of oppression on the top of her head that his gaze fell, and she knew that he had been watching her, and the man's voice was low and slow: "Insomnia, nightmares, irritability, irritability, frequent visual hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, and even olfactory hallucinations." ”

The white fingers held the pen, sliding quickly on the white page, the round and simple font was very similar to her character, and the tip of the pen paused: "Anything else?"

The man's eyes stared at the woman in front of him for a moment, as if he was afraid that she would disappear at any time: "I miss someone very much, I want to hug her, I want to kiss her, I think of angina, and I often mistake others for her ......"

The heart is stabbed fiercely, and it can make him want to hug and kiss the person who thinks of angina...... It must be Gu Ruoan, and it has become a little difficult to breathe.

The back of the white hand touched the cold forehead, and the soft lips that became pale outlined an arc, all self-deprecating.

Five years ago, he was toyed with and used, but his stupid heart fell into it, and after such a painful process of washing the marrow and changing the bones, she thought that she had finally grown and matured, but she was beaten back to her original form when she heard his voice and saw him, and she couldn't help but want to understand when she heard him say that he was sick, and now she can't help but feel sad when she says that she wants another woman.

But what's so sad about it, for him in the past, except for a kidney, a warm bed, there is no other meaning of existence.

Close your eyes slowly and breathe softly, there's nothing to be sad about.

You've survived the most heartbreaking time, there's nothing left, and you still have a son.

Just a child, never let him know that he is not worthy.

When Fang Yi raised his head again, his slightly pale face had already regained his composure, and his eyes met his eyes coldly: "Mr. Huo, may I ask when did you start this situation?"

He was still the same lazy and senseless look, but there was an undercurrent of something indistinct under his dark eyes, and he stared at her and said gently: "Five years ago." ”

Five years ago? wasn't that the year they divorced?

He was sick and she was gone, and the two things seemed to have nothing to do with each other.

The reason why he became like this, Fang Yi can think that it should be because he can't accept the heavy blow of Gu Nian'an's death.

Oh, what a man with affection and righteousness!

Putting down the pen in her hand, closing the notebook, she opened her mouth slowly: "Mr. Huo, it can be diagnosed now, insomnia and dreaminess are a manifestation of neurasthenia, irritability and irritability are manifestations of mania, and visual hallucinations and auditory hallucinations are manifestations of schizophrenia, so you should not come to the psychiatric hospital, you should go to the psychiatric department." ”

After speaking, without waiting for him to react, Fang Yi got up and prepared to leave, I don't know if he was too nervous or something else, his steps were a little flustered, his thin heels scraped the carpet, his body was unstable, and his abdomen hit the sharp edges and corners of the work, and she bent down in pain.

Seeing this, the man immediately got up from his chair, moved anxiously and quickly, and ran around the edge of the desk towards her.

Fang Yeke's eyes suddenly widened, his face was pale, he didn't care about the pain in his abdomen, and retreated step by step.

He took a big step with his long legs, and he quickened his pace.

Seeing that his huge black shadow was about to cover him, Fang could retreat and almost run.

Stumbling, finally her hand touched the doorknob, and as soon as she pulled it halfway open, she dodged and was about to go out.

Smack - a strong slam slam the door.

Fang Yi turned his head and looked at it in a panic, but before he could see that face clearly, his thin waist was hooked by a hot palm.

Horthy touched him on the waist, moved his palm down, picked up her round buttocks and hugged her to his chest, effortlessly, and even had time to lock the door.

Fang Ye screamed in fright, extremely afraid of touching this iron-like male body.

What is he going to do?

"Let go of me, you let go of me, or I'll call someone...... Save...... Hmm!"

The lip flap was kissed, and the words below were completely blocked in the throat, and the familiar and clear masculine breath instantly enveloped the mouth and nose and filled the entire chest.

She kept struggling and fighting, like a frightened little leopard, the degree of frightening was not ordinary, punching and kicking, fierce and moving, Huo Xicheng did not say a word, by her, the pink fist fell on his chest at once.

He placed her on the desk, sweeping down papers and pens with a swift motion.

Fang Ye shrunk his body, closing his eyes in fright, and his little face was full of pain.

Huo Xicheng's arms were locked to her petite side like a copper wall, and she was so trapped that he stared at her in fear and even disgust, and his eyes were gloomy: "What are you running, huh?"

She was trembling, tears sliding from her closed eyes, and the fire of anger was burning and swelling in her chest, on the verge of exploding.

But this man, he is ruthless and will not pay attention to it at all.

The long legs forced to squeeze her legs apart, and she was wearing a black professional knee wrap skirt, and she moved twice, and the skirt made her legs inseparable.

When he lost his temper, he grabbed the skirt and pulled it up.

"Don't, don't—" Fang Yi whimpered in dismay, thinking he was going to do something here.

This is where she works, it's the office!

This bastard.