Yang Ye helped him massage his eyebrows, and before he finished speaking, "You take care of your spirits, don't talk......" He looked so weak, Yang Ye saw it for the first time, and his mood was very complicated, and he couldn't describe it.

Neither of the two of them spoke anymore, Yang Ye's hands were not idle, and he had been giving him a relaxing massage, knowing that his brows gradually eased.

Sister-in-law He cooked a hot soup and brought it up, and Yang Ye fed him to drink it.

Qin Zhenghuang closed his eyes, feeling the strength of his little hand massage, his body gradually relaxed, his head hurt not so badly, and he fell asleep for a while.

It's just that one of his hands has been on Yang Ye's knee.

Yang Ye didn't dare to move, for fear of waking him up again, and after another twenty minutes, listening to his breathing become calm, she gently moved his hand down, stood up and wanted to go back.

As soon as he got up, Qin Zhenghuang woke up, opened his eyes and looked at her, and said in a low voice, "Yang Ye, I'll send you ......" As he spoke, he sat up.

With such a break, his headache was almost relieved, and he closed his eyes, thinking that it should be okay to send her back.

"Okay?" Yang Ye asked. As soon as I saw that he was relieved, I remembered that he had overdosed, and his tone became light.

"Much better, I'll send you back. Qin Zhenghuang said as if he was fine.

Yang Ye turned around and sat on the low stool in front of the bed, his tone had become cold, "Since it's okay, let's talk." She looked at Qin Zhenghuang's strong support, and wanted to demolish him mercilessly.

"We'll talk about it another day, or, let's talk in the car, it's late. Qin Zhenghuang estimated the time to send her to the old mansion, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear that there would be a pain for a while.

"It's not too late, not a few words, just leave. Why don't I make you another cup of coffee?" Yang Ye looked at him with deep eyes and said.

Her aggressiveness, Qin Zhenghuang understood, smiled wryly, and lay on his back at the head of the bed again, no longer holding on, "Okay, before I have a headache again, you hurry up." ”

Yang Ye just looked at him distressed, seeing that he was showing weakness in his original form, and asked, "Don't take painkillers anymore, find time to go to the hospital to check." ”

Qin Zhenghuang smiled bitterly, if he went to the hospital for an examination, then the matter of his depression would soon be revealed? He regretted once again that he had done too badly today.

"Well, don't worry about it, you go, let my driver send you. Qin Zhenghuang felt a little headache in his head, he hurriedly agreed, rang the call bell, and told the housekeeper to send a driver to Yang Ye.

Yang Ye stood up with a straight face, looked at his expression, and felt that something was wrong, "Is it a headache again?"

"Don't care, let's go!" Qin Zhenghuang couldn't help but roar, waving his hand to let Yang Ye leave immediately.

Yang Ye saw that Qin Zhenghuang was strong and didn't want her to stay here to see his painful appearance, so he had to move out, and worriedly instructed again, "I must go to the hospital for examination." ”

Sister-in-law He was still waiting for her downstairs, and when she saw her come out, she followed behind and persuaded bitterly, "Madam, listen to my advice, don't make trouble, live a good life with the young master, watching you toss so much, we are like a mirror in the hearts of our subordinates, the young master is sometimes stronger, but his heart for you is not bad, we really see it......"

"Well, Sister-in-law He, I know, I'll think about it. Yang Ye walked to the yard, and after the driver drove out, he smiled self-deprecatingly and said goodbye to her and got into the car.

Why does everyone say that the two of them are tossing each other? But who can understand her heart?

Back at the old mansion, Nuo Nuo had already slept, she sat on the edge of his small bed, looked at the little face that was similar to Qin Zhenghuang, and thought about whether to let Qin Zhenghuang know about Nuo Nuo's existence, with this child, maybe he would have the courage to treat depression.

This night, she didn't sleep well, she thought about it over and over again, and finally realized the taste of Qin Zhenghuang's insomnia......

Thinking like this, she fell asleep when it was almost dawn, but she got up late in the morning, and she didn't hear the sound of the alarm clock ringing, but Nuno pinched her face and woke her up, "Mommy, get up and go to work." ”

She forced herself to lift her heavy eyelids, and when she looked at her watch, it was already half past seven.

I briefly freshened up, and I saw that it was too late, and there was a morning meeting on Monday today, so I quickly took my bag and went out.

Qin Zhenghuang's car was waiting outside as usual, and when he went up, he saw that it was himself who was driving.

"You didn't sleep well?" Qin Zhenghuang looked at her and asked with concern.

Yang Ye turned around and glared at him suddenly, "Sleep well, how can you tell that I haven't slept well?" After speaking, he looked at his big dark circles from the rearview mirror and pursed his lips, "Are you okay?"

"I didn't take any medicine, it didn't hurt anymore. Qin Zhenghuang replied seriously.

"When are you going to go for an examination?" Yang Ye asked.

Qin Zhenghuang drove the car, the corner of his eyes squinted at her, sighed, and said dejectedly, "What's the need to do the examination or not, you are not around, no one cares, any treatment is in vain, it doesn't matter if you die." ”

Hearing this, the anger in Yang Ye's eyes began to burn, and he said in an unkind tone, "The disease is on you, it's you who is uncomfortable, whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Qin Zhenghuang glared at her again, his face was full of frustration, he withdrew his gaze, looked directly at the road in front of him, frowned and said nothing.

After Yang Ye finished speaking, he looked at the shadow of yesterday's illness on his face, looking a little haggard, worried that his illness would develop again, many such cases ended in suicide, and he couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help but soften his tone again, "Qin Zhenghuang, you go for examination and treatment, as for the matter between the two of us, I will think about it carefully." ”

"Then I'll check, are you considering remarrying me?" Qin Zhenghuang was surprised, turned his head and asked.

Yang Ye was still angry that he didn't pay attention to the cold wind yesterday, and his tone became unkind again, "Check it or not, you can do it yourself." "She didn't want to give him any promises.

The two men looked at each other, competing with each other. There was a stalemate for a while, and finally Yang Ye said helplessly, "Well, if you have concerns, I will accompany you to do treatment......

"Hmm. Qin Zhenghuang nodded. He was already very satisfied with this result, as long as Yang Ye agreed to be by his side, there was hope to regain her heart.

"I have a friend who is an expert in this disease, do you want me to contact him for you?" Yang Ye struck while the iron was hot and said.

Qin Zhenghuang's head is big, he is just suffering from insomnia and headache now, and he insists on moving closer to depression, I'm afraid that the doctor will show his stuff when he sees it, in that case, it's not about exposing himself to deceive Yang Ye again!

Otherwise, it's better to find someone to make a fake diagnosis, right?