He looked at Tang Lisheng and knew that he had something to say. Feng Yimo nodded his head: "Hmm!"

In my heart, I can't help but "clattering". Is there something wrong with her body?

Before going out, Feng Yimo bent over to help her pull the quilt: "listen, don't run around!"

With a cold snort, Rino turned over and carried him directly.

For a while, he was so angry that he almost didn't spit blood on the spot: this woman!

Instead, he went out first and closed the door deliberately.

All the way to send Tang Lisheng downstairs, before going out, Tang Lisheng said: "brother Feng, she has the habit of self abuse?"

Generally, women who have the habit of self abuse have some mental problems! She seems to be in a bit of a crazy state when she just came in, but when she is in bed and chattering, her mental state makes people feel quite optimistic. Generally, people with an optimistic attitude will not abuse themselves. In a moment, Tang Lisheng is also a little confused.

The confused words, with a little positive tone, were obviously surprised for a few seconds: "what do you say?"

How can self abuse be possible? She is such a heartless woman, if she can self abuse, in this world, there is no self abuse?

"The scar on her leg, just scabbed, should be the latest one, absolutely no more than one month. From the depth and disorder of wound healing, it should be self scratched!"

"You said that she had made the wounds on her thigh herself?"

I can't believe my ears. I was stunned. Last night, when I changed clothes for her, he noticed that there were traces of stitching. Only yesterday, her mental state was not quite right. The two people haven't talked normally. He hasn't come to ask. Those scars should have been in the near future. They didn't come back Because, before, he did not see!

Her skin is smooth and delicate, basically flawless, so clear scars, he can't forget!

Nodded, Tang Lisheng said:

"it should be! The upper part of the wound is shallow and the lower part is deep. Judging from the direction of the wound, it means using a knife from below to pull up the force. If it is stabbed by an outsider, unless she is head down and hanging in the air at that time. "

As he said, Tang Lisheng also indicated a direction of thrust:

"so, more than 80% of them are her own legs! The wound will be like this, the closer to the knee, the deeper. "

She cherishes her beautiful feathers so much that she is just about to go on a hunger strike to lose weight. How could she wound herself? I just asked if I would leave scars?

What happened to her these days?

After pondering, Feng Yimo said, "I see, her body has no other problems, right?"

"At present, it's OK! Just, pay more attention to her mental state. This kind of thing will do more harm to women's psychology than to their bodies! "

"Well, I see!"

After sending Tang Lisheng away, Feng Yimo went upstairs with his breakfast.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw someone on the bed roll up the quilt, gently pull the corners of his mouth, seal Yimo and take a box of milk and meal bag and walk over:

"sick baby, do you want to eat? Hungry - "I'm not responsible.

Before Feng Yimo had finished speaking, Rino had already sat up. Without any affectation, he had already snatched the food bag in his hand and took a big bite.

Looking at all the dry and appetizing things, she didn't dislike what she ate, so his heart immediately drew:

"drink some milk, don't choke!"

Why, she looks so delicate, but always gives people a kind of rough skin and thick flesh, good sense of sustenance?

Mingming is angry with him. She doesn't live with her body. How can she be a self abusive person?

Seeing that she was willing to eat, Feng Yimo was relieved. After turning around, he went to fill her with a little soup and brought two more vegetable bags to her:

"put on the stomach first, what do you want at noon, and then call!"

He didn't pay any attention at all. He didn't eat much since last night. After another day and night, Rino was really hungry.

She ate it, Feng Yimo turned around and prepared medicine for her, then poured a glass of water.

Soon, most of the breakfast was settled, and Rino took two more mouthfuls of water. Suddenly, she felt that her strength was back, and she took the pill without explanation.

Looking at it, the eyes of the sealed desert were all filled with several meals.

When she had enough to eat and drink, Rino's eyes blinked and went back again: he didn't sign, would she have to work with him for the rest of her life?

Melancholy! She can't fight him!

I don't know if it's the effect of medicine or if she eats too much. After a while, she felt sleepy and closed her eyes slowly.

Back to the bed, Feng Yimo sat for a long time.

A moment later, I thought of a place. I slowly lifted the quilt and raised a skirt corner. Sure enough, it was as shallow as Tang Lisheng said!

Like a knife mark, well, how could she abuse herself so badly? What happened? Or is it an unconscious act of physical discomfort? When did it happen? How long hasn't he come back?

For a long time, fengyimo was thinking about this problem!

All of a sudden, a cell phone ring rang. Conditionally, Feng Yimo pressed the hang up button, but Li Nuo on the bed was obviously disturbed, frowning and humming twice.

Looking at her, Feng Yimo quickly turned into a vibration mode.

Lanxi?

At this time, there was another restless commotion on on the bed: "asshole! Bastard divorce papers! Give it to me! "

"Don't touch me --"

scold him when you are asleep. This time, I hate him!

Holding her small hand, Feng Yimo clenched it tightly: "we will not divorce!" Never!

With a faint voice, I don't know whether Rino heard it or not. Her eyebrows are tighter, but people are inexplicably calm down.

Playing with her slender jade fingers, the heart in the desert seems to have calmed down.

At this time, Lanxi's phone rang in again. There was a buzzing vibration. He got up, and Feng Yimo wanted to go out to answer it, but he found that his hand had been grasped at some time. After a meal, he turned and sat back. Similarly, he pressed the hang up key and sent a message to him:

[busy, inconvenient, call you later! At the other end, holding the mobile phone, Lanxi is still wondering. Isn't it Saturday?

This sleep, Rino sleep very deep, very stable, and looking at the small hand in his hand, Feng Yimo even sat for more than an hour, his heart is still happy.

When he regained his mind again, the strength of his hand was released, and the buzz of his mobile phone came again. He got up and walked to the door:

"Lanxi --"

and almost at the same time, in bed, he was dazed and stared, and Rino had opened his eyes --