The billionaire dad is the president

Muran gasped, suddenly choked up, and felt a little angry.This world has never been so unfair.Some people live an easy life, but seek life and death because of a little thing.But I don't know how much some people envy them.

But some people, like Ye Yi, struggled hard on the verge of life and death hatred, and never got a moment of peace. Although death was a relief for her, she never committed suicide.

Death can escape everything, but it cannot solve everything.

He likes Ye Yi's character who regards death as the final destination, but does not regard death as a way to escape.He felt sorry for her not to be greedy for life, because in her past, no one and nothing made her greedy for life.

Everyone has bonds, but she doesn't.

It took him a long time to understand why she showed that relieved look when she was in the snow mountain.

At that time, if she was buried in the snow-capped mountains, no one would think of her, and no one would be sad for her.

Because of the injury, Muran didn't dare to put her in the water, lest the wound get inflamed when it touched the water.In his eyes, Ye Yi couldn't bear any troubles anymore.

After spending a lot of time wiping her body clean, Muran broke out a thin layer of sweat.When the mottled bloodstains on his body were wiped off, the pinholes disappeared.

Muran hugged her, and suddenly thought, fortunately, he has a younger sister, who was taken care of by him since childhood, and she is familiar with washing hair.Looking at Ye Yi who was sleeping peacefully, he could not help but kiss her face.

Ye Yi was still asleep and never woke up.

It was past nine o'clock when I carried him out of the bathroom.Muran sighed inwardly, this body is really long enough.

Nan Ming has already left.

After carrying her into her bedroom, Muran hugged her soft body, and her impetuous heart calmed down in the past few days.

Although Nan Ming didn't say the result, but from his face, he saw the indifference that made him feel at ease.

This night, there is no dream until dawn.

The next day, when Muran woke up, he found that Ye Yi had already woken up.

She was still curled up in that corner, and when Muran looked over, she opened her eyes.

She just glanced at him indifferently, then closed her eyes again.

Muran was shocked in his heart!

He slowly stretched out his hand towards her, and called out in the most gentle and gentle voice in his life: "Ye Yi, do you still remember who you are?"

Ye Yi glanced at the hand stretched out in front of him, and shrank back.

Muran's heart sank to the bottom!

Ye Yi lacked aggressiveness, but she seemed to have closed herself in her own world.

No matter how Muran coaxed her, she still squatted motionless on the corner of the bed, shrinking her body, as if she was rejecting everything.

Muran spent the whole morning, but failed to persuade him to come out from the corner of the bed. She spoke dryly, but she didn't even look at it.

Muran had no choice but to call Nan Ming for help.

When Nan Ming came, she saw Muran half squatting on the carpet, like someone teasing a child, making fun like a psycho.

"..." He was silent for a moment before walking over.

After some diagnosis, Nan Ming looked at Muran seriously, and Muran's heart skipped a beat!

"Uncle Nan, if you have anything to say, just say it. I can bear anything." He let out a long breath and sighed, "Even if you say she will die tomorrow, I won't be surprised."

"Death is not so fast." Nan Ming gave him a meaningful look, and said in a deep voice: "Severe depression, autism, and maybe even phobias. My suggestion is that you'd better watch him all the time. She, I am worried that she will also have suicidal tendencies. You must know that when the depression reaches a certain level, the patient will not have much desire to survive. Moreover, her thinking will change slowly and her cognitive ability will decline at the same time. She is now , shut yourself in your own world, and prepare yourself for a long-term war of resistance.”

Muran looked at Ye Yi, who stared blankly at the ground.

He sighed for a long time, and he couldn't remember how many times he sighed.

Within a few hours, Muran knew that Nan Ming's words were not scaring him.

It's just that Yu Hao came over, and he went to explain the matter. When he came back, he saw her biting his wrist tightly, blood dripping all over the floor, but she still didn't let go.

With numb eyes, it seemed that he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

He still remembered that she used to be most afraid of pain.If the pain in her body was slightly greater, she would not be able to bear it, and her whole body would be weak.

"What are you doing?!" Muran raised his voice in surprise, wanting her to take her hand away, but she bit it so hard that her teeth were sunk into the flesh, as if she wasn't biting herself.

Muran managed to break open her teeth, hastily disinfected her and bandaged her to stop the bleeding, and in the end she was so tired that she didn't want to move.

Looking at her squatting on the corner of the bed, he stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away the remaining blood at the corner of her mouth, but she flinched away.

Muran forced her chin back, wiped it clean, and said in a low voice: "No matter what you become, I will change you back!"

He picked her up and felt her trembling. He closed his eyes, but he still didn't let her go, and carried her to the dining table.

"Sit down, I'll cook for you." As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the kitchen. After taking two steps, he turned around suddenly and found her curled up again, sitting on the chair blankly.

Muran sighed, went back and rubbed her soft hair, and said softly, "Don't hurt yourself, okay?"

Ye Yi lowered his eyes and refused to raise his head.

He lifted her chin, forced her to look at him, and said viciously: "If you hurt yourself again, I'll tie you up!"

Ye Yi just bowed his head and said nothing, his lips were pursed very tightly.

Muran would look at her from time to time, fearing that she would commit self-harm again, but fortunately she just sat there, except for hugging herself into a ball and refusing everything, everything was normal.

When the delicious meat porridge was served in front of her, Muran's eyes were full of smiles.

Anyway, depression and autism are better than her being crazy.

He blew the porridge to make it less hot before feeding it to her mouth, coaxing softly like a child: "Ye Yi, let's eat, come on, open your mouth."

Ye Yi opened his mouth dumbly, and swallowed.

Seeing her obedient appearance, Muran felt sore in her heart. After so many days, she was finally willing to eat.

He feeds him mouthful, she eats mouthful, the dining table is very quiet.

After eating, Muran realized that she shrank herself up again.

He stared at her for a while, squatted in front of her, brushed his broken hair behind his ears, and said with a smile, "Ye Yi, shall we go see a doctor?"

Ye Yi kept his eyes down, motionless.

Muran did not give up, held her hand, went upstairs to change her clothes, and then led her out of the villa.

When the glare of the sun hit, Ye Yi frowned, her eyes were full of gloom, and she instinctively narrowed her eyes.

The sun fell on her pale skin, and the originally bloodless face seemed to have a little more life and light.

Muran tightened his palms, kissed her pale lips lightly, and said with a smile, "Let's go!"