Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

"I'm sorry." Qi Jingan's voice was vague and heavy: "I wanted to wait for your health to recover before I confess to you."

Ling Yue'er gave up completely when she saw the little baby curled up in the morgue, covered in hoarfrost.

She couldn't stand anymore, and she was out of breath from crying. The sadness and despair that had been left behind before multiplied and occupied her mind.

The baby is so cold.

This cold seemed to be able to spread, causing her heart to be frozen into ice cubes.

When touched, it shattered into slag.

She was trembling all over, holding the baby and crying loudly.

Qi Jingan hugged her behind him, comforting her constantly, but Ling Yueer didn't find anything.

She thought over and over again about the beautiful expectations she had once had. In the ward, they decided on the baby's name, Qi Wanling, taking the parents' surnames, the best wishes.

However, all expectations were nothing but lies deliberately woven by Qi Jingan.

Her heart seemed to be gouged out, and she was in pain, constantly reminding her.

It's time to wake up from the dream.

Maybe it was because she was too emotional, Ling Yue'er was in a daze, her thoughts were confused, and she babbled nonsense.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qi Jingan immediately forcibly snatched the baby out of her arms and wanted to take her away.

Ling Yueer struggled desperately: "Why did you snatch my baby, give it back to me! Help, someone snatched my baby!"

Her state was obviously not right, and she even attacked Qi Jingan as an enemy.

Qi Jingan felt anxious, touched her cold hands, and simply picked her up to find a doctor.

Ling Yue'er kept struggling, screaming sharply, and scratched several bloodstains on Qi Jingan's back.

Several doctors rushed to suppress her who was struggling continuously.

"What's wrong? She doesn't seem to hear me, and doesn't recognize me." Qi Jingan's eyes were red.

The doctor frowned and asked the nurse to prepare a sedative: "My wife couldn't bear such a big stimulus, and she became mentally abnormal."

"We'll give her a sedative first, and she should be back to normal when she wakes up."

Ling Yueer watched the nurse approaching in fear.

She couldn't struggle, and the needle went straight into her arm. After a while, uncontrollable drowsiness surged up, her body went limp, and she fell down.

The original discharge time was helplessly postponed, Qi Jingan checked the time and found that he was going to miss an important meeting.

Even though the doctor said that he would recover when he woke up, Qi Jingan still had some inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"How long will she wake up?"

The doctor estimated: "Wake up in about three hours."

"How about this, send her home first, and send a psychiatrist to wait at home. I'm afraid she will wake up in a bad mood, and injections are not an option."

After arranging everything, he hurried back to the company. On the way, Gu Junrou called: "What's the matter with Yue'er, I heard that she was in a bad mood and made a big fuss in the hospital?"

Qi Jingan hummed.

Gu Junrou paused.

"It's not that I can't understand her mood swings after the death of a close relative. But the baby is gone after this incident, hasn't she learned a little lesson?"

"You don't care about her, she's making a scene in the hospital, she's going crazy, what does it look like when it gets out?"

Qi Jingan was already irritable in his heart, but after Gu Junrou said a few words, he was even more upset.

"You must be like this? After scolding me, come to blame Yue'er again. You are the only one in the world who is right, and others are sinful if they make mistakes?"

Gu Junrou sneered.

"How much did I worry about my child and her illness during this time, because she was self-willed and disfigured Chen Xuan, I will clean up the mess, what did I say?"

"It's true that I owed you all the sins committed in my previous life, and it's my turn to pay it back in this life."

"It's a lot of work, it's fine if you don't have a good word, and you get angry when you say a few words. What kind of place is the hospital, there are so many people, and what will happen if you are photographed by someone who cares, do you need me to remind you?"

Just in time for the traffic jam, Qi Jingan honked violently.

"I said at the beginning that I could solve the Chen Xuan matter, but you insisted on meddling." He said coldly and hung up the phone.

I hurried to the company, halfway through the meeting, the doctor suddenly called.

It is the most basic etiquette requirement to participate in a meeting in silent mode.

But because Qi Jingan was worried about missing Ling Yueer's call, he just turned down the volume on purpose.

Colleagues looked at each other in blank dismay, this was the first time that Mr. Qi took the lead in breaking the rules.

A leader of Party A laughed and said, "What's the situation? Is there something urgent?"

Qi Jingan apologized and got up: "My wife's mood is not stable recently, I'm afraid I'll miss her call..."

Party A gave an ambiguous oh.

The meeting room immediately fell silent, and the high-level executives on both sides looked at each other.

Qi Jingan picked up his phone and walked to the window.

On the other end of the phone, the doctor hesitated and hawed, but couldn't get to the point.

"I'm in a meeting, please speak directly." Qi Jingan lowered his tone.

After a second or two.

The doctor said with difficulty: "The mental problem of the wife seems to be more serious than previously thought."

Qi Jingan's heart skipped a beat.

On the other end of the phone, Ling Yue'er cried wildly, "Go away! Where is Huo's mother? I want Huo's mother, Huo's mother, where are you, don't leave Yue'er behind!"

Qi Jingan took a deep breath, ignoring his slightly trembling hands: "Can it be cured?"

The doctor seemed to have sensed the change in Qi Jingan's mood, and became more cautious when speaking.

"At present, my wife has mental illnesses such as fantasies and delusions. The preliminary judgment is an acute transient psychotic attack, but there is also the possibility of schizophrenia."

Qi Jingan asked word by word: "What I'm asking is, can it be cured?"

The doctor's legs softened, and he said tearfully, "Mr. Qi, I really can't promise you this."

"I see."

He hung up the phone, his eyelids moved slightly, and there was a bit of gloom between his brows.

In the blink of an eye, after returning to the seat, the corners of the lips smiled again, and discussed the details of the cooperation with Party A again.

The meeting didn't end until dark, and Qi Jingan didn't return home until late at night.

The doctor has left.

Auntie's face was full of worry, she waited for Qi Jingan to bring tea and water, and she started to vomit bitterness after a few words.

"My wife's temper is like a child's now, crying for a while, laughing for a while, not remembering me at all, just clamoring for Dean Huo."

"I didn't even eat dinner. I coaxed with the doctor for a long time. It was after ten o'clock that I was exhausted and fell asleep crying."

Qi Jingan said lightly: "I remember that among so many aunts, she likes you the most. If you take good care of her during the day, I will give you a raise."

My aunt was both happy and sad.

No matter what, it is impossible to be indifferent to seeing a person who was a good person in the past and become what he is now.

Thinking about Qi Jingan's liking for Ling Yue'er so much, now that she has become like this, his heart will only feel a lot more sad than her.

But he still held on and didn't show anything.

Auntie sighed.

"Although I haven't stayed in Qi's family for a long time, it has been three years. Taking care of my wife is what I should do. You don't need to mention it, I will try my best to do it well."

Qi Jingan took a shower and stood outside the door for a long time.

He smoked two cigarettes, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and then gently pushed the door open and went to bed.

Under the moonlight, Ling Yue'er still had wet tears hanging from the end of her eyes.

The tentacled pillow was wet, and even when he fell asleep, tears flowed in his dream.

From Ling Yueer's hemorrhage to the baby's death, Ling Yueer had been hiding it from Ling Yueer for more than two months.

This kind of helplessness made Qi Jingan's spirit tense all the time.

Up to now, the string has finally been disconnected, silently, but it has been prepared for a long time.

He had to admit that this was already the best ending he could get after working so hard.

Birth, old age, sickness, death.

There are many things in the world that no matter how hard people try, they cannot be predicted and changed.

They say what money can't buy?

In fact, there are too many things that money can't buy.

Anyway, at least Yue'er is still alive, isn't it?

Even if she is crazy, stupid, or insane.

He lowered his head and kissed Ling Yue'er's forehead lightly.

The expression is pious.

……

Gu Junrou received the news and came to see Ling Yueer once.

Not long after she entered, the aunt searched all over the room, but couldn't find Ling Yue'er.

The bodyguard checked the surveillance and reassured that Ling Yue'er was still in the house and hadn't been out.

But people just can't find it.

Everyone started shouting for Ling Yueer in the villa, searched for her, and finally found Ling Yueer huddled in a corner in a remote bookcase in the second bedroom.

She hugged a rag doll that she found out from nowhere, and looked at Qi Jingan with shrunken eyes.

With a gentle smile on the corner of Qi Jingan's lips, he coaxed her in a low voice: "This place hasn't been cleaned up for a long time, it's full of dust, shall we come out?"

Ling Yueer shook her head in horror.

"No, people are everywhere outside trying to catch me. I'm so scared that someone will snatch my baby."

"They will scare the baby, you go away, don't lead them here."

Qi Jingan stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Ling Yue'er's head, but when she saw her dodging suddenly, he withdrew his hand desolately.

"But it's very dark here, and there's a lot of dust, which will make the baby sick."

"Come on, I'll take you to a safer place."

Hearing that the baby would get sick, Ling Yue'er struggled for a while before reluctantly getting out of the cabinet.

She held Qi Jingan's hand, there were strangers everywhere in the villa, but Qi Jingan was the only one who made her inexplicably want to get close, but couldn't be afraid.

He will not harm her.

It seems that this cognition has been deeply ingrained.

Gu Junrou sat in the lobby, watching the crowd running around in a mess, their expressions constantly changing.

Until Qi Jingan took Ling Yue'er downstairs, she glanced at Ling Yue'er's ashen face and clothes, and the smile on her lips finally froze.

"Poor child." She sighed, wanting to hug Ling Yue'er.

Ling Yue'er hurriedly dodged, and fell out in embarrassment, only to be hugged by Qi Jingan again and again.

"Who is that, why are you hugging me? She doesn't look like a good person." Ling Yueer whispered in Qi Jingan's ear.

Qi Jingan patted her on the back and comforted her: "It's okay, I'm here."

"She has forgotten many people." Qi Jingan turned around and explained.

"I didn't think about it." Gu Junrou withdrew his hand calmly, "I asked many people about Yue'er's condition, and found an old Chinese doctor."

"He comes from a family of medical skills. He used to be famous all over the country, and countless people came to see him. Three years ago, he was out of the clinic due to illness. I begged him for a long time before he agreed to see Yue'er."

"The time is about three o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow, and I will personally take Yue'er to meet him with you."

"How much did he charge you?"

Qi Jingan didn't give much hope.

It's not that I don't believe in Chinese medicine, but now that Western medicine is in power in China, there are too few capable Chinese medicine practitioners, and there are still many swindlers fishing in troubled waters. It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish between true and false.

But now Western medicine is useless, so naturally I can only hope in other ways.

Gu Junrou sat down angrily, and took a sip of tea: "I gave some gadgets that suit him. The old man is not short of money, and sending money over will make him unhappy."

"You must remember to mention the less salary tomorrow, put away your doubts, and don't let my painstaking efforts go to waste."

Qi Jingan lowered his eyes: "Okay."

Ling Yue'er, who was staying quietly in his arms, suddenly shook her body and shouted into the air: "Mother Huo, you finally came to see me."

She stretched out her hand and grabbed it twice, her eyes showing horror.

"Why can't I touch you?"

"Who are you? You are not mother Huo! Don't harm my baby!"

Ear-piercing screams sounded, and Ling Yue'er ran away with the rag doll in her arms.

She knocked Gu Junrou away, got under the coffee table, and looked around nervously, biting her nails.

Gu Junrou ordered his servants to pull her out, but Qi Jingan stopped her sharply, and he knelt down without hesitation, coaxing her gently.

"The doctor said, try to coax her to come out. Forcibly pulling her out will stimulate and aggravate her condition."

Although Gu Junrou couldn't bear it, she couldn't help but said, "It's not an option to go on like this."

Qi Jingan seemed to have never heard of it.

Ling Yue'er turned her head suddenly, staring at Gu Junrou with a pair of dull eyes smiling.

"Dad, why are you lying on your mother's back? Are you not tired?"

Gu Junrou was startled: "What are you talking about..."

She stood up abruptly and looked back.

Naturally, there is nothing behind.

Ling Yue'er crawled out and grabbed her ankle.

"Dad said he was very tired, Mom, why don't you give him a rest."

A layer of sweat broke out on Gu Junrou's back, and she felt that Ling Yue'er was talking and panicking.

She kicked Ling Yue'er's hand away subconsciously, but she didn't grasp the strength well, her hand was thrown flying and hit the pillar of the coffee table.

Ling Yueer burst into tears: "Mom, don't hit me, I was wrong, I will never dare again!"

Qi Jingan immediately hugged her nervously, and looked at Gu Junrou reproachfully.

"Mom, why are you being so rude to Yue'er? I know she has some mental problems and you don't like it, but you don't have to hurt her like this."

Gu Junrou couldn't breathe, and gasped for several times.

She just accidentally kicked Ling Yue'er's hand away, and Qi Jingan said that to her.

Qi Jingan is not like his father, although his EQ is slow to develop, he is infatuated enough to be able to attach his whole heart to Ling Yueer.

If Ling Yueer's mind is normal, Gu Junrou will be happy with it.

But now Ling Yue'er suddenly went crazy, and Gu Junrou suddenly became a little worried.

She liked Ling Yue'er in her heart.

But this liking is based on the fact that she is a normal person.

If Ling Yue'er's illness can be cured, that's all.

What if it can't be cured?

The son is still young, so he can't hang himself on a tree with a crooked neck.

The child is gone too.

There is no guarantee that mental illness will not be inherited. Even if it is cured, the next generation may also have the problem of being easily stimulated and going crazy.

She opened her mouth to say something, but swallowed it back.

After sending Gu Junrou away, Qi Jingan was really worried about letting Ling Yueer stay by herself, so he took her to the office and took care of Ling Yueer himself while going to work.

There were few people in the office, and she was in a much more stable state, sitting obediently on the sofa, clamoring to watch cartoons with her doll in her arms.

Shao Qing sent the materials to the door, and seeing Ling Yueer's appearance, she almost couldn't hold back her tears, and hurriedly wiped her face.

Qi Jingan briefly explained, and seeing that Ling Yueer did not resist Shao Qing, he asked her to stay and talk to Ling Yueer.

Usually, Shao Qing couldn't ask for this job.

But now my heart feels tight.

Ling Yue'er doesn't remember her anymore, no matter what questions she asks, she just looks at her blankly as if she doesn't understand.

"It's quite obedient in front of you." Qi Jingan turned over a page of the document and sighed: "At home, she often talks nonsense, runs around, and hides in corners where no one is around."

Amid Shao Qing's discomfort, he felt more moved immediately.

Ling Yue'er is so insane that she can subconsciously favor her, what a sincere friendship this must be.

Thinking about what happened recently, she suddenly felt relieved.

"Hey, let me tell you a secret, I hope you won't blame me if you know it." She quietly leaned into Ling Yue'er's ear.