Chapter 602: The Water of Lethe River Can Be Forgotten (12)
Meng Yi just glanced at him, "If you can't bear it, you must bear it, people are forced out, aren't they?" ”
As he spoke, he even laughed, "Isn't Qi Ran just running away now?" He has always felt that he has no way to protect Mu Tang well, and feels that his existence will hurt her, so he would rather leave her at such a time, thinking that this will make her well. ”
"I think he's just missing a little bit of persecution right now. Maybe it's a good thing too, to pull him out of the tortoise shell. ”
Meng Yi always thought that Qi Ran was running away now.
Because Mu Tang was injured several times, he began to self-deny and self-avoid.
Originally, Meng Yi thought it would be good for him to go abroad to relax, but now that Mu Tang has amnesia, it is different.
The bell must be tied to the bell, since it was Mu Tang who made him have such an unconfident psychology, then let Mu Tang bring him out of such emotions.
He believes that Mu Tang will be Qi Ran's medicine, more effective than any psychiatrist.
Zhao Tingrui was also silent.
He is a doctor and has also dabbled in psychology, so he naturally knows that Meng Yi's words make sense.
Sometimes, persecution can lead to complete depression, but it can also lead to a bottoming out.
And they all believe that Qi Ran will be the latter.
I have to say that Meng Yi does know Qi Ran very well in some aspects.
Qi Ran can be calm and calm in the face of anything, and never lacks self-confidence.
But in the face of Mu Tang, he even feels inferior and contemptible.
This is not a normal phenomenon in the first place, and even Meng Yi feels that if he keeps doing this, Qi Ran will leave Mutang again sooner or later because he can't bear it.
When the time comes, it will be extremely serious damage to both people.
……
Qi Ran, who was far away in country S, was standing under the starry sky looking at his mobile phone.
The time difference between the two places is eight hours, and it's still the middle of the night.
He looked at the photo on the phone screen, it was him holding 3-year-old Mu Tang, she had always been very well-behaved, her eyes were crooked, the corners of her lips were crooked, and the starlight under her eyes was brighter than the starry sky of Fort Kum.
Every time he looked at it like this, he felt like his heart could melt.
But thinking of the phone call just now, his eyes flickered, and his heart began to ache faintly again.
He missed her so much.
She must be helpless and scared now, and he just wanted to return to her now.
The hand holding the mobile phone was trembling, and the next moment Qi Ran saw his current face from the reflective mobile phone screen, as well as a pair of dark eyes, faintly bloody, gloomy and terrifying.
With such a self, how dare she see it, she will be even more afraid......
With a bang, Qi Ran slammed the phone to the ground.
The screen shattered into pieces, but even so, each fragment still reflected his eyes that even he hated, and they all laughed at him and mocked him.
Hands clenched into fists, every nerve tingled by the ridicule and sarcasm.
The upright figure suddenly lost strength, and his knees bent and he knelt down like this, his knees slammed heavily on the fragments of the mobile phone, making a dull and muffled sound, and the smell of blood was also permeating the air.
Qi Ran's head hung down, no one knew what he was thinking, until there was warmth on his back, soft arms around his shoulders, and the woman's gentle voice fell on his ears, "Don't be afraid......
Qi Ran's body was stiff and motionless, just staring at the broken mobile phone on the ground, and his voice was as broken as it, "Be11e...... I'm going to lose her. ”