Chapter Eighty-Eight: What About Me?

His thoughts were interrupted by the man's voice, and An Ran suddenly realized what was going on in his head, and his cheeks couldn't help but burn, and his expression was unnatural, and he looked away, "Who, who is guarding you." ”

He glanced at the half-rolled sheets, "So what are you doing here?" ”

She looked at the bookshelf in the corner of the wall and casually found a reason, "I don't sleep well, and I love to turn over at night, for fear of affecting your rest." ”

When Gu Liangchen heard this, he suddenly remembered that day that the doctor had said that she had a nervous breakdown because of anxiety and insomnia, and remembered the sleeping pills she put in the bedside drawer, and couldn't help frowning, "How long has it been?" When did you start with this insomnia? ”

An Ran's jet-black pupils shrank suddenly, as if a silver needle pierced his heart, and a shallow and dense pain instantly appeared in his chest, and then the pain quickly spread along the nerves to all four limbs.

He actually had the face to ask when her insomnia began.

She clenched her trembling fingertips, exhaled softly, lowered her long eyelashes to hide the annoyance at the bottom of her eyes, and her tone seemed to be careless, "It's been more than two years, a little problem, I'm used to it." ”

"It's all settled and it's a small problem?" The man's tone was depressed, but the anger that suddenly surged in his heart was a little uncontrollable, "You are a doctor and not an idiot, don't you know the harm of relying on drugs to help you sleep?" ”

Long-term use of sleeping pills will damage the cranial nerves, but after the dependence is generated, you will not be able to sleep at all after stopping the drug, and in the end it can only lead to a vicious circle.

She said she was used to it.

An Ran listened to his tone with a reprimanding flavor, suddenly turned his face to look into the man's eyes, and asked with a sneer, "Then what does Teacher Gu think I should do?" Watching the sunset with your eyes open during the day and the sunrise with your eyes open at night, do you boil yourself directly into a nervous path? ”

"......" was really sharp when he was angry with him.

However, his tone did seem to be a little heavier just now, so he softened his voice, "I mean, you can try acupuncture or other methods to try treatment, and you shouldn't use this stupid way of self-harm to harm your body." ”

An Ran smiled faintly, bent down and continued to make the sheets, "I have my own body, I won't let myself die in front of my father." ”

"What did you say?"

The man suddenly stepped forward and dragged her up, the anger on his face overwhelming, "What about me? ”

He seemed to have forgotten to control the strength, five fingers seemed to be able to crush her arm in the next second, his angry eyes stared at her tightly, and repeated word by word, "What about me?" ”

An Ran frowned slightly, "You hurt me." ”

Gu Liangchen seemed to realize that his hand was heavy, and his fingers suddenly let go, but the anger on his face did not diminish at all.

He has come to this position, and there are too few people who can really provoke him to lose his temper, but this woman can always easily make him lose control.

The words she said casually just now were like stabbing him in the heart with a sharp knife.

Professor Lu is nearly 60 years old this year, and now he is lying unconscious in bed.

The goal she set for herself in life was not to die in front of her father?

Is it true that if Professor Lu really leaves one day, she will follow her?

As soon as he thought of the indifferent and senseless look of the stagnant water in her eyes, he panicked for no reason.

If she is gone, it makes no sense for him to do anything after his forbearance in the past few years.

This fear of the possibility of extinction forced him to hardly think about it.

"Lu Anran, what am I in your heart now?" He stared straight at her, his hoarse voice extremely suppressed, "A tool for revenge, or a good pawn?" ”