Lin Muqing was anxious, the faster she spoke, the more excited she became, but before she finished speaking, Han Zhihui, who had not opened her mouth from the time she appeared in front of her, suddenly spoke up: "Her current situation, isn't it very bad?" ”

Lin Muqing was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds, he spoke up a little nervously: "What do you mean by this?" Did something happen to the night? ”

How could she not know? Could it be that Wanwan deliberately hid it from her?

Thinking about it, Lin Muqing quickly picked up his mobile phone and began to rummage through Cheng Weiwan's phone.

Before she could dial the phone that was not too late, Han Zhihui opened his mouth again: "I mean her physical condition......"

What is your physical condition? Got sick late?

Lin Muqing frowned, and pressed the button towards the screen without the slightest delay.

“…… Depression. Han Zhihui continued to speak.

Lin Muqing's action of dialing the phone suddenly stopped.

Depression...... Han Zhihui, how did he know that he had depression in the evening? Moreover, wasn't Wanwan's depression already better more than a year ago?

Lin Muqing hesitated for a moment and looked up at Han Zhihui.

Han Zhihui thought she didn't want to admit it, and spoke up again: "I saw her taking antidepressant medication with my own eyes. ”

"See it with your own eyes?" Lin Muqing's eyes widened: "You mean, Wanwan has been secretly taking medicine all the time now?" Is her depression guilty again? ”

Again?

The corners of Han Zhihui's lips tightened: "She had depression before?" ”

Han Zhihui's rhetorical question made Lin Muqing subconsciously raise his hand and cover his mouth.

Why did she leak her mouth in a hurry? I told her Wanwan that she wouldn't tell anyone about her dark past!

Han Zhihui didn't know why he became so curious at this moment, and he especially wanted to know about those things about Cheng Weiwan, he saw that Lin Muqing didn't reply to his words, and his tone became a little anxious: "What is the situation?" ”

"I don't know......" Lin Muqing shook his head, ready to slip away, "...... Mr. Han, I have other things to do, so I'll leave first. ”

As he spoke, Lin Muqing turned around and rushed to the side of the road to run.

It's just that she didn't run two steps, and the strap of the bag was pulled by Han Zhihui.

His strength was so strong that he pulled her straight back to her: "What the hell is going on, how did she get depression before?" And why did she relapse now? ”

"It's good that I have a good relationship with Wanwan, but I really don't know, I only know that she has depression......" Of course, Lin Muqing was afraid of Han Zhihui, but she still endured the fear in her heart and pretended to be crazy and stupid.

"You don't lie to me here, you think I'll believe you? She can put my son in your name, can you not know anything about her? Han Zhihui grabbed the strength of Lin Muqing's bag, gradually increased, and the tone of his mouth became a little fierce: "However, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, do you think I won't be able to find out?" ”

Examine?

When Lin Muqing heard this word, his heart suddenly burst into flames: "I won't tell you, don't you know the reason?" Who wants to expose their most embarrassed side to someone else's eyes? ”

"I know, that's because Wanwan treats me as a relative, and you are someone else to her now! If you look into her past, you're rubbing salt in her wounds! ”