Chapter 13

Zhuo Weiting stopped all his actions and kept shouting at Ziyan.

But Ziyan ignored Zhuo Weiting's cry as if she had no consciousness.

He really didn't want to do it any more. He turned over and took Ziyan into the bathroom. He didn't understand what was wrong with her. He just bit her, and it wasn't very heavy. Why did she seem to have lost her soul.

"Hey, wake up. You're going to sleep at last. Do you have to close your eyes?"

Zhuo Weiting patted Ziyan on the cheek, but he still didn't respond. He was a little nervous.

Wrap Ziyan with a bath towel and take her back to the room. I wanted to dress her and take her to the hospital. I was afraid that people would say I made a mountain out of a molehill.

"Song Laidi, if you don't speak again, I'll call song Qianshan to lead people."

Zhuo Weiting said angrily.

"No, don't drive me away, no, Mommy, don't drive me away."

Ziyan finally has a reaction after listening to Zhuo Weiting's words, but this reaction makes Zhuo Weiting bigger.

"Wake up, Mommy. Wake up."

This will make Zhuo Weiting realize that he married a sick woman and came back. Look at her now, she looks like a abused child.

"Damn it, what's the matter with you?"

Zhuo Weiting didn't waste any more time. He opened the door and asked people to call a doctor immediately.

"Ah Wei, what's the matter?"

Zhuo Minghui heard his son's roar and rushed over.

"Dad, do you know if the Song family has any genetic history?"

Zhuo Weiting, half naked, invited his father into the room to see the "sick" Ziyan.

"What happened to her?"

Zhuo Minghui saw Ziyan curling up on the bed with the quilt in her arms and asked her son.

"No, Mommy... Don't drive me away, I'm obedient... Don't drive me away..."

Ziyan just hugged herself and whispered a few words. She couldn't hear what she was going to say. She only vaguely heard two words of Mommy.

"Ah Wei, calm down. The doctor will come later and let the doctor see it."

Zhuo Minghui's face was heavy, as if he knew what had happened.

After the doctor came, she had no other choice but to give her a tranquilizer, and then Ziyan fell asleep.

"Dr. Cheng, what's wrong with my daughter-in-law?"

Zhuo Weiting helped Ziyan cover the quilt and went to the study with her father and the doctor.

"Minghui, you'd better take her to the psychiatric department of the hospital. It's just hard to say. Looking at her symptoms, she seems to be afraid of something. If you want to know the cause, you'd better ask her family about the situation."

Dr. Cheng said implicitly.

"Ah Wei, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Minghui, who sent the doctor back, saw that his son was dialing the phone and stepped forward to press it off.

"Dad, didn't you listen to Dr. Cheng? Should song Qianshan not give us an explanation for going to the psychiatric department for examination?

"If you ask, will he say? Come to the study with me."

Zhuo Minghui ordered his son.

"Dad, why on earth do you want me to marry song Qianshan's daughter? Is it because she is mentally ill?"

Zhuo Weiting was impetuous.

"Ah Wei, check it out. About six years ago, there was a case in which song Qianshan's ex-wife killed a woman."

"Dad, what does that have to do with song Laidi?"