343 Death

When the page was turned, there were only two words that flew away: received.

I'd love to know what's next, but that's the last page.

I couldn't sleep from this diary, and it wasn't too late to see that it was too late, so I made a copy of the diary and went to Dr. Lai's door and knocked on the door.

He opened the door quickly, it was a little late now, and he was in his pajamas.

I gave him the copy, and he took it, flipped through it, was happy, and said, "You've finished reading it?" ”

"Yes." I said, "I have some questions and want to ask him, so I kept the original." ”

He nodded and said, "It's enough for me to have a copy." ”

I was about to open my mouth when I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and at the same time, the voice of the maid not far away came: "Sir." ”

No one answered, and as I turned my head, a hand was already on my shoulder. I looked up and saw the muscular chin, and I was a little scared.

Dr. Li was still smiling: "Hello, Mr. Fan. ”

"Hello." Fanyin turned his head and looked at me lukewarmly: "What are you doing here?" ”

Before I could speak, he asked, "What can't we talk about tomorrow morning?" ”

"Because it's more urgent......"

"Urgent?" His gaze swept over my pajamas, his eyes froze, and he glared at me fiercely.

Dr. Lai was a guest at home, and it was indeed rude for me to knock on his door without changing his clothes, putting his hair in good fashion, and putting on his jewelry. I really forgot, and I didn't speak anymore because I realized that I was at a loss.

Dr. Lai said, "My wife came to me to show me this. She wants me to finish tonight and help you with your treatment as soon as possible. ”

Fanyin glanced at him, took the copy, flipped through it, frowned, and asked, "Where is the original?" ”

"At my place." I said, "This is found in the second personality room." ”

It seems that he didn't see it at all, didn't speak again, and returned it to Dr. Li.

We went back to our rooms together. Fanyin ignored me and went over to see Pian Yin. I wasn't sure what kind of personality he was, so I whispered to him, "How is Mrs. Lin?" ”

"Always looking for death."

"Have you consulted her with a psychiatrist?"

"Hmm." He gently scraped his fingers against Lianyin's cheek.

I was silent for a moment and asked, "Would you like to look at the diary?" ”

He glanced at me and nodded.

I said, "Then I'll go get the diary, can you take your hand out and don't disturb the child's sleep?" ”

The main thing is that I feel really a little uneasy in my heart.

He didn't say a word, took out his hand, got up and went to undress.

I brought the diary and when I came back, I found that he was no longer in the bedroom, but on the terrace. With bandages still wrapped around his upper body and arms, he leaned back on the couch, his face against which he was clearly angry, and a cigarette in his mouth.

I'm sure it's him.

I walked over to him, and as soon as I reached out, he grabbed my wrist. Stretching out his other hand, I thought he had only one hand that couldn't do anything to me, but he was grabbed together, and he took a leisurely puff of his cigarette, holding the cigarette roll in his swollen hand, and glanced at me with a slight smugness, as if he was deliberately provoking me.

I just had to say, "Snuff out the cigarette." ”

He ignored me, and his expression was eight points similar to when Nian Nian deliberately ignored people, and he took another hard breath.

I said that I had tried to break free of his hand, and said, "Then you can smoke, and I will go to sleep." ”

Turning around and walking to the door, I heard his voice: "Come back." ”

I turned my head and saw that he had snuffed out his cigarette, and I was satisfied, so I said, "Don't smoke again until the injury is healed, do you hear?" ”

He glared at me again, like a little daughter-in-law.

I said, "It's my fault that I didn't change my clothes, I did forget at the time, and it's not easy for the maid to pass on this kind of thing." Just be angry, don't keep glaring at me. ”

He glared at me again.

I had no choice but to stop talking.

He didn't read the diary, he just sat there and stared at me. After a long time, he said, "I'm going to go to the funeral early tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay."

He raised his eyes and glanced at me, and said, "I will trust you this time, and if you let me know that you are doing such a thing, don't blame me for being rude." ”

"What do you mean?" I said, "I didn't even enter his door, so if you are not happy, go check the surveillance!" It's my fault to be rude, but why are you that angle? ”

He didn't say a word, picked up the diary and began to flip through it.

Although he has this virtue, I still don't dare to quarrel with him, because I am really afraid that he will beat me.

He stood there and got angry for a while, then turned around and wanted to go in.

He cried out again, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Sleep."

"Turn around." He commanded.

I didn't say anything, and he repeated, "Turn around." ”

I had to turn around, look at him and ask, "What?" ”

He still had the same inquiring face, looked into my eyes and asked, "Unhappy?" Do I have to wait until you're in his pajamas to enter his door before I'm qualified to speak? ”

I didn't speak.

He seemed to be choked by my attitude, and after a while, he said, "Let him move out tomorrow." ”

"Whatever you want." I said, "Anyway, he's here to heal you, not me." You can do whatever you like, you have the final say. ”

He glared at me sharply, "What do you mean?" ”

"What do I mean?" I said, "Don't think I can't hear it, you're not saying I'm at fault, you're just losing your temper!" If you have something to say, speak up! Don't go crazy! ”

He stopped talking, leaned back, and pressed the journal to his face.

Now I don't feel sleepy, and I know in my heart that he may just be insecure.

I stood by myself for a while and then lost my breath and asked, "Are you tired these days?" I'll help you back to bed and lie down, and you'll wake up before dawn tomorrow." ”

He was silent.

Well, still angry.

I also have a killer feature: "Michelle said, Mi Li's child is not yours." ”

He immediately pulled up the journal, revealing a pair of eyes, which were clearly shining in his eyes.

I couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'm sorry I blamed you before." ”

He didn't say a word, still looking at me. I don't know if I'm thinking too much, and I feel a little aggrieved in this look.

"I know you're uneasy, I wanted to talk to you last time, but something happened to happen, so I didn't have time." I said, "I'll tell you more carefully after the funeral, okay?" ”

Only then did he speak: "Do you know it's wrong? The tone is still very bad.

"But it's a fact that you're cheating on her, right?" I still can't help but refute him.

He snorted, "Talk like you haven't been out." ”

"When did I go out?"

He glanced at me: "Pu Lan isn't it?" ”

"Pu ......" I forgot if he didn't mention it, the last time he mentioned it, he insisted that I had a leg with Pu Lan. I don't think it's clear enough to explain it, especially for someone like him.

He looked at it with a displeased expression.

I spread my hands helplessly: "Anyway, you get up, go to sleep, and talk about it tomorrow." ”

It took him a long time to say, "I can't get up." The tone was quite horizontal: "Help me." ”

I went to help him to the bed, and he made a fuss: "I sleep like this?" ”

"It's okay if you want to sleep standing up."

He grimaced: "I'm going to brush my teeth." ”

"Then I'll help you go."

"What about taking a shower?"

"I'll find someone to wash it for you." I will lift him up.

As a result, he collapsed on the bed like mud, and he couldn't get up.

I asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

He remained silent and closed his eyes.

I thought about it for a moment and said, "I can't touch you alone, I can't help you wash, I can only help you wipe it, so get up if you want." ”

He opened his eyes, but he didn't get up yet.

Mean, I'm not sincere enough?

I said, "Shall I brush your teeth?" You don't have to move anything, just sit comfortably. ”

He sat up.

Is......

I helped him to the bathroom, wiped it for him, took out his toothbrush and said, "Open your mouth." ”

He didn't open his mouth, but showed a look of indignation: "You have a better attitude." ”

"Your daughter will brush her own teeth." I said, "Who can have a good attitude in the face of a man who is going back more and more?" ”

He glanced blank, put on a face of "can you bear with me", and opened his mouth.

Then he couldn't speak, I didn't say anything, put the toothbrush into his mouth, brushed for a while, suddenly felt a pair of arms around his waist, and hurriedly said, "Slow down, your hands." ”

He didn't say a word, he touched it all the way, and then pinched it.

Well, I don't think he needs me to worry about it.

I finally served the uncle, I helped him back to the room, let him lie down, and covered him with a quilt. When he looked at his watch, he saw that it was already ten o'clock, so he said, "Go to sleep." ”

Grabbed by the wrist again, he asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Feed."

He didn't speak, but he didn't let go.

I thought about it, leaned over and put my hands on his head, and kissed him on the forehead, and when I saw that he closed his eyes, and understood that he was useful, I kissed him again, and then I felt him let go of my wrist, and put his arms around my waist, and his lips touched my cheek.

When he kissed me on the mouth, I thought it was sweet, and I was about to respond, when suddenly I felt the claws on my waist reach out. I couldn't help but snort, grabbed his claws, let go of his mouth, and asked, "Don't you want to die?" ”

He looked unpleasant again, and tilted his head to the side.

I couldn't help but bite him in the face and pull his claws out. At the same time, Lianyin cried, and he didn't stop him.

I carried Lianyin to the bed and fed her, and Fanyin leaned over again, grabbing her little feet and playing with other people's toes. Annoyed him, she kicked her calves to break free of him, and hid her feet to the side.

I also annoyed him, because Lianyin kicked him away, and he pinched the flesh on other people's legs, and he had the posture of not giving up if he didn't harass her and cried.

But I put her back on the cot and was about to lie down, when I suddenly felt a tingling pain. Look down and follow the direction of the sting: "Don't pinch, it hurts!" ”

He lifted his eyelids and let go. I was about to release it, when this guy suddenly pounced like a hungry wolf. How dare I push him, I fell down with his strength, and wanted to open my mouth to remind him that he was injured, but his mouth was bitten by him.

I could only push his uninjured shoulder, but to no avail, he bit him hard. The pain made me a little angry, thinking that the body was his, the cool was mine, and I didn't stop him if I wanted to die.