Chapter 1881

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
I don't know if it's psychological.

He didn't eat for the last three days, and he didn't feel hungry. He just felt sleepy.

Now the psychological burden suddenly disappeared. After knowing that he might not have to bear the charge of drunken promiscuity, he felt that his head was heavy and his feet were light. His chest was close to his back, and the more he ate, the more hungry he was.

Zhuang Xian appeases him for a while and asks the housekeeper to stare at him. While he is eating, she hides outside and calls Tang Li.

"What's the matter? I'm in a meeting... "

In the middle of his words, Tang Li was interrupted by Zhuang Xian's sharp voice: "what kind of meeting, there will be no son! You will come to Fengmo's villa immediately. "

His wife has always been very measured, Tang Li see her so excited, also can't help but worry: "wind Mo how?"

Zhuang Xian couldn't help crying without saying a word.

She was really scared by Tang Fengmo before.

Tang Li a listen to her choking, know that things are not small, the meeting to the eldest son, rushed to Tang Fengmo villa.

As soon as he got on the bus, Zhuang Xian called again and asked him to take a psychologist.

What's the situation?

Tang Li can't help but feel uneasy, because he can't make it clear on the phone for a while, so he has to ask tezhu to contact a psychologist immediately to connect him to Tang Fengmo's villa.

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Tang Fengmo still feels weak and weak after eating.

Looking at sitting opposite "covetous" looking at his mother, he was embarrassed to scratch his head: "don't look at me like this, OK? It's scary. I was bad before. You think I'm crazy, but I'm normal now. Don't stare at me like that, OK

He said, going out.

But he had no strength and knew he couldn't drive now, so he called Ding Chen and asked him to come and pick him up.

But who knows, Zhuang Xian didn't agree and said that he was not allowed to go out.

Tang Fengmo said helplessly: "Mom, you don't worry about Ding Chen following me?"

"You are drunk and haven't eaten for several days. What are you anxious to do now? Take a day off at home and wait until tomorrow to do anything Zhuang Xian didn't dare to say. She called a psychiatrist to see him for a while. She was afraid that he would be rebellious and ran away.

Tang Fengmo is helpless, because he also knows that he really scared her just now. At this time, he depends on her. Anyway, he is not in a hurry for one or two days.

Who knows, before long, Tang Li came.

Tang Fengmo suddenly gets nervous. He thinks that Tang Li will slap him because of his previous behavior, and then ask him to become a monk to take off his skin. Who knows, Tang Li doesn't do anything, and doesn't say that when he enters the door, he just stands in front of him, frowning at him.

It's like looking at a very difficult contract.

“…… Dad Tang Feng Mo felt guilty and uneasy.

Who knows, as soon as he opens his mouth, Tang Li's eyebrows are even tighter. Tang Fengmo looks at Zhuang Xian and asks for help.

But Tang Li didn't say anything. He just looked around his obviously haggard face, and then fell on his bandaged hand. He was sitting on the sofa with a look that he couldn't believe.

Anyway, that's the extreme tangle in Tang Fengmo's eyes.

He didn't know what happened to the tyrant Tang Li. He had to deal with him in the past when he didn't agree. How could he be so hesitant today.

Why don't you just come forward and smoke him?

Where does Tang Fengmo know Tang Li's mind.

He didn't believe that his little son, who had been disobedient since he was a child and was used to being lazy, would get psychological diseases.

But Tang Fengmo's face at this time is really too ugly, and there are injuries on his hand. In addition to the incoherent words Zhuang Xian said to him excitedly before, he is a little uncertain.

The son who was beaten by himself from childhood wants to commit suicide?

Tang Li can't accept this.

Tang Fengmo didn't know what they were thinking, and he couldn't leave them here. He went back to his room to have a rest, so he had to rest on the sofa, thinking how they didn't leave.

In this way, there is a strange silence in Tang Fengmo's villa, until Tang Li's special help brings the psychiatrist over.

Tang Fengmo didn't know it was a psychologist, but a stranger had to talk to him. He was really sick.

He was too lazy to pay attention to it. He gave him a piece of paper for convenience. When he saw the content above, he was not calm.

He saw it when Wang Ru took care of Qi Tong.

"Are you a psychologist?" Tang Fengmo stands up and looks at Zhuang Xian and Tang Li in disbelief: "do you think I have depression?"

When he looked at the two people on the opposite side, silent and sympathetic, he knew that they really thought so.

"You two are sick! Do you think I'm going to kill myself? Shit, I'm normal. You two are sick! "Originally, Tang Li was worried about him. As soon as he heard his words, he couldn't help smoking him.

Tang Fengmo is used to being beaten since childhood. He turns over from the sofa, retreats, hides and replies: "what are you doing! If a gentleman talks and doesn't do anything, you are already ill. No parents expect their son to commit suicide. Am I your own child or not? "

See Tang Li gas grab the fruit plate on the table to hit him, he ran to the stairs.

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In the view of psychiatrists, Tang Fengmo has no problem.

With the assurance of the psychologist, Zhuang Xian realized that it was a false alarm.

Looking at her husband and son's resentful eyes, she also feels a little embarrassed. Maybe she can blame her!

Who saw his son decadent into such a half dead look, the fist made bloody look and suddenly happy smile like a fool will not worry?

She almost thought he was crazy.

Then, she stares at Tang Fengmo rightfully: "is this my fault? It's not you. What's the matter with you

"Who's crazy? I'm just a little decadent? You think I'll kill myself! " He pointed to himself: "I, who am I, Tang Fengmo! Is Tang Fengmo a person who will commit suicide? "

The more he thought about it, the more he felt speechless. How could it be Tang Fengmo who committed suicide.

Even if he was really desperate at that time, he would not choose to commit suicide.

If he died, wouldn't it be equivalent to automatically giving Gu Ning over to other men?

Oh, he's not that stupid.

Even if he had no hope, he would pester her all the time.

Anyway, his wife won't give it to anyone else.

One side speechless to never speak of Tang Li in see his wife is really embarrassed, this just give her a voice to rescue, coldly looking at this never let him worry about the son: "you give me back on! Then you say you are a big man, you are decadent. What's the matter with your half dead face? "

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