Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

The woman who just came out of the water was wet all over.

It was a suicide by cutting his wrists. Simple treatment had been done on his arms. The bright red blood was mixed with clear water, dripping down drop by drop, like gorgeous peach blossoms blooming on the ground.

It was a little far away, so I couldn't see exactly what kind of injury Zou Zhiyi's body was, but the appearance of blood all over his body was shocking.

The doctor and the nurse pushed Zou Zhiyi quickly towards the emergency room.

Yanzhou also walked towards the emergency city. Along the way, he could see dripping blood from time to time. The bright red color seemed to be a guiding arrow, making him walk towards the abyss.

Finally being stopped outside the emergency room, Yan Zhou leaned against the wall, his mind was blank.

At the end of spring, when summer is about to begin, the temperature has already become very warm, but Yanzhou feels cold hands and feet at this moment.

Subconsciously, he took out the cigarette case in his pocket, looked up and saw a no-smoking sign posted not far away, and then he remembered that smoking was prohibited in the hospital, and put the cigarette case back again.

Looking down at his hands, it seems that his hands have been shaking since he heard the news of Zou Zhiyi's suicide.

The trembling was very small, and it was almost invisible if you didn't observe carefully. When he was about to take the cigarette case out of his pocket just now, he couldn't even hold it.

Yan Zhou raised his hand and pressed the twitching, throbbing temple, unable to tell what it felt like.

The corridor was terribly quiet. He was leaning against the wall. The phone in his pocket on the other side was buzzing and vibrating. Someone should have called, but he didn't take out the phone. After it rang for a while, it stopped automatically. Next, it rang again, and the buzzing sound kept echoing in his ears, but he seemed to be unable to hear it at all, and there was no response.

After a while, the two friends who had a good time with Zou Zhiyi rushed over after hearing the news. At this moment, he couldn't remember what their names were, and one of them was accusing him of something in an extremely angry manner.

The voice was sharp and even harsh, but he couldn't hear it clearly, but there was another voice beside his ear that was very clear and abnormal.

Like a curse, it kept ringing in his ears, repeatedly emphasizing to him: "Mrs. Yan committed suicide by cutting her wrist."

Zou Zhiyi committed suicide by cutting his wrist.

Such a rebellious person, it seems that she is the only one who makes others unhappy, but now she committed suicide...

He slowly closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and covered most of his face with his big hands, only showing his tight thin lips and the cold and hard line of his jaw.

……

Waiting is always anxious, especially in a place like a hospital, waiting is the most tormenting.

I don't know how long I waited until the closed door opened again.

Yanzhou strode forward and was about to speak, but Lin Qingjian spoke first, and asked eagerly, "Doctor, how is Zhiyi?"

……

Zou Zhiyi suffered from postpartum depression, and it was a serious one.

Although the doctor said that postpartum depression is not all due to changes in mood, but psychological reasons, and it may also be related to physical concerns.

But Yanzhou knew in his heart that a large part, if not all, of Zou Zhiyi's postpartum depression was due to Taotao.

She regards Taotao as more important than her own life, and now that she is forcibly taking Taotao away from her side, it is considered good that she is not crazy.