Chapter 78

"Why?" Hearing the three words of Li Qingcang, Lu Yishuang's grievance finally overflowed to the extreme. She asked him with red eyes, "Li Qingcang, it's you who let me stay here for three months as a maid. It's you who want to drive me away for a dog. It's you who are not allowed to leave now What am I in your heart? Is it a toy that you call and wave? "

Listening to her interrogation, Li Qingcang's eyes flickered and deliberately put the tone more gentle: "you are sick."

"What?" Lu Yishuang was puzzled about his answer.

"According to my diagnosis, you have PSTD, which is post-traumatic stress disorder. This kind of disease is caused by major psychological trauma and maladjustment of psychological state in recent years. What happened to you recently? " Li Qingcang simply asked what he wanted to ask.

His problem, no doubt, is to uncover the biggest scar in Lu Yishuang's heart so that she can't stop bleeding.

In fact, as early as after the rebirth, she felt that her body had some differences. She seems to be very afraid of the sudden voice, and high decibel voice, more afraid of other people's touch.

But she didn't care about it all the time. She thought it was just the maladjustment after rebirth, but she didn't expect that she was ill.

And the cause of the disease is nothing more than her encounter with gang rape, betrayal by he weiqi and Yan Mengjie, and manslaughter at the last moment of her previous life

This kind of deep-seated pain is not what ordinary people can bear.

But of course, she can't tell him this. She can only leave behind the words "I don't know what you're talking about" and try to escape in a hurry.

Her eagerness confirmed Li Qingcang's conjecture. At this moment, the angry flame, like a sharp knife, stabbed his heart, let him suddenly grasp her wrist, then pull her whole person to the front, two big palms firmly grasp her shoulders, and roared at her: "say! What did he Weiqi do to you? "

She was frightened by his voice and stared at him with round eyes.

If she doesn't speak, he'll take her for granted. His hands couldn't help but work hard, making her feel the pain on her shoulder. She was about to let him let go, but he directly interrupted her: "he did that to you, what are you still doing with him!"

What he didn't know was that his words, like a seal, hit Lu Yishuang's heart hard. She was even more surmised in her heart - what did he mean by that? As her ex husband, he didn't want her to stay with him again? So, who does he want her to be with?

At this moment, her round eyes, with some hope, stare at him and wait for his words.

But when he had only said that, there was nothing more.

After waiting for him for a long time, Lu Yishuang was embarrassed and annoyed, and pushed him away: "how can Wei Qi treat me? What's the matter with you? Besides, he's my husband now. That's normal for me. I don't need your help! "

The words "outsider" and "pointing fingers and painting feet" are so sharp that they hurt as soon as they are touched, just like the broken glass slag stabbing into Li Qingcang's heart. But when he thought about it, her words were also right - he Weiqi was her beloved husband, and it was normal for him to do that kind of thing to her. How could this be the cause of her disease?

Looking at Li Qingcang standing still, Lu Yishuang glared at him again. He was just about to leave, but was stopped by him again.

She frowned and looked impatiently at him. His tone, however, was no longer that of a strong command, but that of an obvious solicitation: "will you stay and cure the disease before you leave?"

No matter how strange they will be in the future, at least for now, he can't stand her coming back with illness under his eyes.

At least, let her out of his vision in good health.

as like as two peas doings of ghosts and gods, he looked at him in the dark eyes, hoping that he would be able to find him in the eyes of the other day, and asked him to heal Ann.

In today's breakfast, there was a lot of sweets, which Lu Yishuang loved, so she ate them without hesitation.

Li Qingcang was drinking porridge while appreciating that she had crammed a piece of yam into her mouth, even the syrup at the fingertips, and she had to lick the clean and lovely appearance, and the corners of her mouth curved without trace.

Yi Haoheng told him that eating sweets will make you feel happy and is good for treating PTSD.

After a meal, Lu Yishuang was very full and satisfied. Just when he wanted to get up and clean up the dishes, Li Qingcang pushed the two medicines together with a glass of water to her: "take the medicine. This is benzodiazepine for PTSD. "

Lu Yishuang looked at the two small white pills in front of him. He saw that they were the most bitter medicine. He frowned and just wanted to refuse, but he interrupted: "you can't give up treatment."

Lu Yishuang: "..."

At last, she could only frown and swallow the two pills in one breath.When the pill slipped to the throat, she really tasted the extreme bitterness. But I don't know why, in her heart delimited past emotion, but inexplicably with a trace of sweet.

But she can't turn her eyes to look at her strong, dark eyes, but there's a trace of intolerance - her PSTD is not serious, now she gets professional treatment, and will be cured within a month.

By then, he had no excuse for her to stay.

After breakfast, Li Qingcang went to the hospital, leaving Lu Yi alone in the villa.

She packed up the dishes and chopsticks. Just when she wanted to go to the garden, the doorbell rang suddenly, which made her a little surprised - because she didn't like to be disturbed by others. At the beginning, Li family knew the address of Ziyuan villa, only Li Qingcang's parents, Li Quan and Liu Zhirong. According to her, they are all abroad now. Who will find them here?

When she opened the door and saw Qin Zhongyuan standing outside, she immediately understood that she had forgotten that Qin Zhongyuan was Li Qingcang's fiancee, and she would know where the villa was, which was normal.

Today, there is no doubt that Qin Zhongyuan has been meticulously dressed. In the cold weather, she is wearing a tight knit dress with a low neckline, which makes her concave and convex figure incisively and vividly. Although the dress is covered with a short fur, it is very thin. It doesn't look like it can keep warm, but it adds some charm and nobility to her.