Chu Yi ran all the way to Yan Beitian's ward, pushed open the door and saw him leaning on the bedside looking at his mobile phone.

He put down his phone and turned to look at her, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Chu Yi took a few breaths, then walked in and walked all the way to the hospital bed. Yu Guang glanced at the thermos box placed on the table, paused slightly, and asked, "Have you drunk?" ”

Yan Bei was silent, retracting his gaze and looking at his phone.

He had just skimmed through the photos she had posted, and saw the comments below about him and the brute. If this bone broth was for him to drink, he really couldn't drink it.

He guessed that she should know that this photo would be seen by many people, including Bai Yu, including him.

She's playing a little trick, and she's blatantly playing it.

Chu Yi unscrewed the lid and saw that the soup was still full, so he knew that he hadn't drunk it. So I poured a bowl and set it aside to dry.

"This soup has been boiling for a long time!"

Yan Beitian raised his head and asked, "Did you boil?" ”

Chu Yi's eyes widened, "How is it possible." ”

"How could it be?"

Chu Yi blinked, "If I boil it, do you dare to drink it, aren't you afraid of poisoning?" ”

Yan Bei nodded, "I'm afraid." ”

Chu Yi smiled, "This is boiled by Aunt Tao, so you can drink it with confidence." ”

Yan Bei tilted his body, picked up the bowl of soup from the table, and was about to take a sip when he heard Chu Yi say: "Although I didn't boil this soup, but I sent it, it is also my heart." On the way, I smelled so good that I couldn't help but open the lid and smell it a few more times, but don't worry, I didn't put anything in it, at most I fell in a little saliva. ”

Yan Beitian's face turned pale, and he directly put the bowl of soup back.

"Since you're so greedy, give it to you."

Chu Yi nodded hurriedly, and went to the sofa with the thermos box and the bowl of soup. She drank the soup, glanced at the time, and then sent a message to Aunt Tao, saying that she would go back later.

Aunt Tao's bone broth is indeed very fragrant, and there are bones with meat in it, and she drinks the soup while gnawing on the bones.

As she was eating with relish, her phone rang, and Su Zhixia sent her a message asking her to look at the comments under her photo. She didn't know why, so she logged on to her account, looked through the comments, and saw the last two, she choked unguardedly, and almost didn't squirt out the soup she had just drunk in her mouth.

That comment was written by Yan Beitian: In this case, whoever drinks this soup is a pig?

Su Zhixia actually replied: Maybe this pig is drinking soup!

Chu Yi looked at the few bones in front of him, as well as the soup that had bottomed out in the thermos bucket, no wonder Yan Beitian didn't drink it.

Chu Yi ate and drank to his heart's content, tilted his head and lay down on the sofa, and fell asleep after a while.

After the depression was severe, she could hardly fall asleep in the second half of the night, and if she forced herself to sleep, she would feel uncomfortable all over her body and couldn't lie down.

Once she tried to take sleeping pills, she fell asleep, but she had repeated nightmares, and she couldn't wake up, the fear and despair were too tormenting, and she didn't dare to take sleeping pills again.

In the middle of the night, she couldn't sleep, her mood would be very low, and she would be self-loathing, so she would draw pictures to relieve the symptoms of depression.

However, if you can't sleep at night, you will be sleepy during the day.

Yan Beitian saw that Chu Yi was really asleep, and his whole body was shrunk in the sofa, hugging his shoulders, looking extremely uneasy. He got out of bed on crutches and took a blanket to cover her.

"Save ...... Help me......"

Chu Yi's face showed a look of pain, and he muttered for help.

Yan Bei leaned down in front of the sofa, held her hand, and held it tightly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Maybe it was the warmth of the palm of her hand that was transmitted to her, or maybe she heard his voice, her brow gradually relaxed, and the expression of pain faded.

After the last psychotherapy, he called Gao Yan and asked him about Chu Yi's condition.

"If she hadn't had two children, there's a good chance she would have committed suicide."

Her depression had progressed to such a severe level that she might have felt it herself, but he had been ignoring it.

Chu Yi was in a daze and heard someone talking, and she was still talking about her.

"I think she has an unforgettable old love for you, otherwise how would she come to you with a dead face."

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Mrs. Yan glared at Yan Beitian, "You kid, what my mother told you is very serious. The previous master said that he had changed her life, and it turned out to be you, and now she is Wang. I believe in that master very much, but let Chu Yi be with you, I don't want to, so I found another master and asked if I could change it back. ”

"Mom!"

"Listen to me, the master said that the number of lives cannot be changed casually, and I am afraid that it will backfire. He also said that the two of you have the same aura, you can be together for a long time, and you can turn evil into good fortune when you encounter trouble. ”

Yan Beitian's face sank, "How many times have I told you, can you stop messing with my affairs?" ”

Mrs. Yan didn't understand Yan Beitian's hard work, and her aggrieved eyes were red, "You three brothers, my mother doesn't love you the most, you love you the most, you have no conscience!" ”

"Mom, you're old, you really don't have to worry about me anymore. My dad settled abroad, you can live with him, and the old couple can live in peace, isn't that good? ”

"Your dad and I are in harmony with each other, and there is no good result together."

Yan Beitian was speechless, "You're not afraid that my dad has a woman over there?" ”

"Whatever he wants, I've already thought about it, as long as he keeps this marriage, he can live with whoever he likes."

"You can really think about it!"

Mrs. Yan couldn't hear the helplessness in these words, and continued: "I know you don't like Chu Yi, and Mom doesn't like it either, but you can raise her outside, as a little love, it's nothing." Besides, she also gave birth to a son for you, even if Bai Yu knew, she couldn't say anything, who made her unable to give birth! ”

Yan Beitian was about to drive his mother away, when he saw Chu Yi sitting up, with a playful smile on his face.

Seeing that her son didn't speak, Mrs. Yan continued: "It's a pity that she is now the daughter of the Song family, so Song Shiyu will definitely disagree, but as long as she loves you, as before, this matter is still easy to do." ”

Chu Yi tilted his head and asked with a smile: "I don't want the identity of the eldest lady of the Song family, I don't want fame or dignity, if I want to die or live, I will be Yan Beitian's lover, do you think this will work?" ”