Lord Li collapses every day

No one attended Yue Jingheng's funeral.

Yue Jingheng's tombstone was next to Mrs. Yue, so it looked like the two were accompanying each other.

Yue Lingchu knelt in front of his father's tombstone, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

God seemed to understand her sadness. When she was buried, there was a continuous drizzle.

Li Zhanyan stood beside her, holding a black umbrella in his hand, completely protecting her under the umbrella.

But the clothes on his body were quite wet.

For the first time in so many days, Wu Chengshuo saw Yue Lingchu.

Although he was very anxious, he couldn't get close to her. He could only stand beside her from a distance, watching her sobbing continuously.

At that moment, he really wanted to rush over to fight Li Zhanyan.

If it wasn't for Li Zhanyan, Ling Chu wouldn't have been tortured like this, let alone become a deaf-mute who couldn't even cry.

Qiao Ruoxi didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only cry with her.

"Master Li..." Chu Rang saw that Yue Lingchu was crying too sadly, so he reminded in a low voice: "It's too windy and windy today, let's take Miss Yue away first, lest she cry badly again."

The process is almost over, and Yue Lingchu has been crying since the body bid farewell.

Not to mention that she is weak, even a healthy person can't stand crying like this.

It was as if she wanted to shed all the tears for a lifetime.

Of course Li Zhanyan didn't want to make her sad, but if he could let her vent, it would be better than keeping everything in his heart.

He turned his head and looked at Qiao Ruoxi, beckoning her to come and comfort Yue Lingchu.

After all, now, Yue Lingchu only accepts her consolation.

After receiving the order, Qiao Ruoxi quickly walked to Yue Lingchu's side, patted her on the back and said, "Lingchu, let's go back first..."

But Yue Lingchu didn't respond... She couldn't hear, her eyes were swollen and filled with tears, as if she was isolated from the world.

It's not that she wants to abuse her body on purpose, she really doesn't know how to stop the sadness in her heart.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the son wants to be filial but does not wait for his relatives.

Her father raised her like a princess to adulthood, but she failed to use the money she earned to buy him a decent gift or cook a decent meal.

"Ling Chu, let's go." Li Zhanyan hugged her, his handsome face pressed against her small face, comforting in a deep voice.

Yue Lingchu tightly pinched his wrist with both hands, as if he had endless hatred to vent.

But her body is too weak, except for nutritional injections and a small amount of porridge, she has hardly eaten anything decent.

"Li Zhanyan!" Wu Chengshuo, who was standing outside the man in black, said sadly, "Can't you let her live? Can't you see that she is really unhappy with you?

If you really care about her, you shouldn't force her to stay with you! "

He knew that he couldn't change anything, but seeing Yue Lingchu crying so hard, his heart felt like a knife was twisted.

However, Li Zhanyan didn't even look at him.

After picking up Yue Lingchu, he ordered the housekeeper to put a white raincoat on her body.

Yue Lingchu refused to leave, struggling to jump down.

But Li Zhanyan hugged her tightly and walked down the mountain quickly.

Qiao Ruoxi looked at their awkward looks, and then at Mr. Yue's tombstone, feeling extremely sad.

Back then, Mr. Yue was also a respected figure in the business world. Who would have thought that his ending would be so bleak?
"Li Zhanyan!" Wu Chengshuo wanted to chase after him, but he was firmly controlled by Li Zhanyan's bodyguards.

"Mr. Wu, those who know the current affairs are heroes. I don't think you want the Wu family to be implicated because of you, do you?"

After hearing the bodyguard's warning, Wu Chengshuo clenched his fists tightly.

His parents didn't let him take care of Yue Lingchu's affairs, and even his mother cried several times to beg him not to cause trouble.

The Wu family is not the opponent of the Li family... Moreover, the Wu family is not run by him.

His parents didn't expect much from him, they just begged him not to cause trouble for the family.

Seeing his beloved girl being tortured constantly, Wu Chengshuo felt like a waste!
At that moment, he had a very clear idea in his heart... must become stronger!Only when you become strong can you protect the people you care about!
Although, he hates the intrigue in the business world very much.

But now, he is willing to give it a try!
On the way, Yue Lingchu kept crying.

That kind of silent crying almost broke people's hearts.

Li Zhanyan did not take Yue Lingchu back to the hospital, but went home directly.

Firstly, the family environment is good, and secondly, he hired a private doctor for Yue Lingchu, who can take care of her in all aspects.

I don't know if he fainted from crying, or he was exhausted, but when he got home, Yue Lingchu had already fallen asleep.

The private doctor examined her and said helplessly: "Young mistress is in this state, so she can only get nutritional injections..."

There is no major problem with the organs, but...if the heart knot cannot be opened, it can also drag down a good person.

"Then what should I do?"

He did everything he could, but Yue Lingchu was still the same.

"Follow her, do whatever she wants to satisfy her, if she can't eat, don't force her to eat."

Li Zhanyan's eyes were deep, looking at the girl with red and swollen eyes on the big bed, his heart was tangled.

Yue Lingchu just wanted to divorce him!
She wanted him to disappear in her world forever!
"She can't even drink the soup, and she has lost two circles of weight. If this continues, how can she do it?"

Li Zhanyan gently held her little hand, as if holding a handful of long and thin bones.

"But she has no appetite, even if she eats, she will spit it out." The private doctor sighed, "If my judgment is correct, the young mistress should be suffering from depression."

"Depression?" Li Zhanyan could hardly believe his ears.

How could a girl as lively and laughing as Yue Lingchu suffer from depression?
"There are many kinds of depression. If Mr. Li doesn't trust me, he can go to a psychologist for diagnosis and treatment."

Li Zhanyan's heart skipped a beat, and he frowned and asked: "If it's depression, will she do some extreme behavior?"

"It can be adjusted by taking medicine first. If the condition can be alleviated, then it can slowly heal on its own."

"Okay, I got it." Li Zhanyan touched Yue Lingchu's forehead, feeling extremely self-blame.

"Mr. Li." Looking at his pale face, the doctor couldn't help reminding, "Have you taken your medicine on time recently?"

Li Zhanyan hesitated for a moment, then replied: "I... occasionally eat."

"Master Li, are you joking about your own life? If I remember correctly, I have already made your current physical condition very clear..."

Li Zhanyan interrupted: "I know, I will eat on time in the future."