Chapter 737: She's Mentally Ill

There is nothing strange about it as far as the naked eye can see, everything is as usual, and people have no clue.

Jiang Ruan flicked his bangs, tilted his head and sighed: "If you promise someone, you have to do it." ”

Yi Yang also has to give an explanation.

She observes every subtle place, usually in this kind of person's study or bedroom, there will be a dark room or a hidden safe, Yu Yan is so strict with the protection of this study, she doesn't believe that there is nothing here.

The inside of my mind is racing.

Her hands unconsciously propped up the tabletop, her fingers touched the original book on the table, she glanced down, and then flipped it casually, completely subconsciously.

However.

Just as she was flipping, the tip of her thumb felt an out-of-place protrusion.

Jiang Ruan's movements suddenly stopped.

She bowed her head.

Reopen that book.

I found that there were several pieces of paper inside.

And one more photo.

Jiang Ruan raised his eyebrows thoughtfully and took those things out of the book.

I flipped through the photo and found that it was a woman in her early 30s.

It is very well maintained, but there is no makeup, no makeup, no makeup, black hair draped over the shoulders, a bright smile on her fair face, and her facial features are not very brilliant, she can only be said to have a moving smile and outstanding temperament, and she is not even a beauty.

But the face is very comfortable to look at.

At such an age, she can still show such a smile like a little girl, and it is conceivable that she must be very spoiled in life.

The moment I saw this woman.

A name instantly appeared in Jiang Ruan's mind.

Oak.

Yu Yan's wife.

It's been many years since he died

The outside world doesn't know much about her, but they know that Yu Yan has a deep affection for her, and she has been the same for decades, but she knows very little about her as a person.

Come to think of it, Yu Yan's protection of this woman can be regarded as the extreme.

After looking at the photos, Jiang Ruan focused her attention on the other pieces of paper, she opened them, and the top few big characters came into view.

Psychiatric examination result sheet.

Look down.

I immediately saw the name of the next column.

Oak.

Jiang Ruan was a little surprised.

Is there something mentally wrong with this woman?

Continue to look down, there are a lot of professional words and sentences involved, and a layman like her couldn't understand it for a while, but when she saw the results at the bottom, she understood that He Li had a very serious schizophrenia.

Judging from the diagnosis, it is already considered to be more serious.

This made Jiang Ruan quite puzzling.

Shouldn't such a woman be quite happy?

My husband is pampered, I have a lovely daughter, and I don't lack anything in life, how can I still suffer from such an illness?

Moreover, her illness was committed later.

Jiang Ruan pondered for a while and noticed something.

"Like......" she muttered thoughtfully.

It seems like............ The outside world has not said how He Li died.

After thinking of this.

A great mystery arose before her eyes.

When he was thinking deeply, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, he looked up and looked over there, the sound in the direction of the door became clearer and clearer, Jiang Ruan twisted his brows, I am afraid it is not easy to hide this matter today, since this is the case, I don't bother to cover it up,

She took the two inspection reports and turned around directly, then jumped out of the window.

The next moment.

Above there were exclamations from the people.

"Oh no!"