Can't beat the rival in love: the president ran away with his wife overnight

In the first few minutes, Lin Anran drew very smoothly, her mind was clear, and her thoughts flowed smoothly.

In the next few minutes, she couldn't concentrate anymore, and she didn't know what to draw, so she just stared at the blank paper in a daze.

Irritability, even wanting to be angry, has become a waste?Even the things I am best at now have to think for a long time.

She forced herself to concentrate again, and stared at the drawing paper to think. The black signature pen on the white rice paper looked particularly abrupt. It was a symbol of inspiration, but it hurt her eyes.

The white paper was stained by her, just like Gu Shiqing ruined her.

She picked up the eraser and wiped it. The eraser could erase most of the marks, but the white paper could never return to its original state. She increased the strength of her hand, and a piece of white paper was trampled by her.

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin..." Doctor Zhang on the opposite side called her several times, and then she remembered that she was still in the hospital.

Lin Anran looked at the doctor intently, two lines of tears had already flowed down her face, wet, "I'm sorry." She lost her composure, at first she would only act like this in front of Gu Shiqing, like a psychopath, and now she does the same in front of outsiders.

She raised her hand to wipe her tears.

The doctor on the opposite side has obviously seen a lot of situations, and he has acted quite calmly, "Miss Lin, I just noticed a long scar on your wrist."

Lin Anran lowered her head to look at the scar on her wrist. The scab had already formed, and she couldn't even feel the pain. She nodded indifferently, and didn't want to explain too much, "Yeah."

Next, no matter what the doctor opposite asked, she would answer in an extremely perfunctory manner, "Well", "It's okay", "I don't know" and so on.

In the end, seeing that there was nothing to ask, Dr. Zhang took out a document from the drawer and filled it out for Lin Anran, "Miss Lin, please fill out this form."

She took the form from the doctor. On the paper, the title of Nuoda was very eye-catching, SCL-90 Symptom Self-rating Scale.

Ha ha...

Is she really a psychopath?

"Miss Lin, I know you have a lot of defenses against me, or the world, but you might as well go through this form carefully. Sometimes your behaviors and pessimistic views on events are actually not It's not what you wanted, it's just because you're sick and your brain helped you make a wrong judgment..." The doctor stood up from the chair and bowed slightly beside Lin Anran, "Miss, please be serious Fill it out to help me understand you better and solve your problems."

Lin Anran held the form in a daze, some wrong judgments, was it just because she was sick?She raised her hand to look at the long scar on her wrist, which was scabbed, and it was just as hideous, ugly as hell.

No one can help her, Gu Shiqing covers the sky with one hand, is the most honorable man in Fengcheng, he is a complete pervert, she is his captive canary, there is no freedom, only suffocating oppression.

"Miss Lin, in order not to disturb you and give you a quiet environment to think about these issues, I will go out first. If you fill it out, just go out and come to me." The doctor walked out the door. She was the only one left in the consulting room.

There are 90 questions in three pages, and she can even clearly guess what aspects of her these questions are measuring, and then get a score, which can determine what kind of mental illness she is.

To fill or not to fill?Seriously or perfunctorily?

Everything is within the scope of Lin Anran's decision. Even if it is such a form, she can fill in all the positive aspects and give a perfunctory result.

People who don't want to save themselves think about self-destruction.

The problem with the first question of the form is that it is a headache.This is in line with her current situation, a headache, as long as she thinks too much about things, she will have a headache.

Never 1, Very Slight 2, Moderate 3, Heavy 4, Severe 5.

She has had a headache for a long, long time, so long that every time she has a headache, she wants to bang her head against the wall.

The second question is, nervousness, not at ease.

Isn't she just a neurotic patient through and through?Occasionally, I even have hallucinations. When I look in a mirror, I can see the picture of myself being suppressed by Gu Shiqing in the mirror. The feeling of suffocation is like being there.

......

Maybe, she was really just sick, that's why she had extreme thoughts again and again. She raised her hand again to look at her wrist, and stroked the scar on her wrist. It was so ugly and disgusting...

It took her half an hour just to browse through the 90 questions, half of the time forcing herself to concentrate, and half of the time struggling internally.

Um?So how to fill it.

If it really turns out that he is mentally ill, then Gu Shiqing should let go.How could a noble and proud man tolerate the woman around him being mentally ill? If he said it, he would be ridiculed by the people of Fengcheng.

A conceited and arrogant person like Gu Shiqing loves face the most.

Thinking of this, Lin Anran felt very happy. She picked up the pen and decided to fill in the form carefully. It took nearly an hour for the 90 questions. After completing the 90 questions, she sighed with relief. It was a heavy quantitative assessment form, but it gave her a perverted sense of pleasure, as if she could get rid of Gu Shiqing as long as she stepped out of here.

Outside the door, Gu Shiqing put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the wall. He stood, and everyone had to stand with him. Seeing her coming out, a smile finally appeared on the man's indifferent face, and he hurried over, "An Ran ?”

Lin Anran cast a glance at Gu Shiqing, then her eyes fell on Dr. Zhang, she wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, maybe there were too many people around.

Gu Shiqing cast his gaze over, and Dr. Zhang said quickly after seeing that gaze, "Mr. Gu, I will make a preliminary judgment based on the lady's form, and I will notify your secretary of the result."

Gu Shiqing nodded, "You'd better give me a satisfactory result."

He ordered someone to drive again, picked up Lin Anran and was about to leave, but Lin Anran refused, and didn't want a wheelchair either.

Gu Shiqing had no choice but to hold her by the shoulders and enter the corridor. There were more people, and people along the way cast their gazes over one after another.

"Fuck, this battle is not going to be a movie, is it? The two at the front look like big stars."

"Making a movie? Making a movie? Let me see."

"I think I saw that guy in a financial magazine?"

"It seems to be the boss of the Hera Group?"

...

Gu Shiqing hugged Lin Anran tightly, and quickened his pace towards the elevator.

After entering the VIP elevator, the voice of discussion stopped. Regardless of the bodyguards at the side, he pressed Lin Anran against the corner with a domineering kiss. He didn't let go until the elevator reached the first floor.

When Lin Anran was tested inside, he talked with the doctor Zhang, and it was [-]% sure that Lin Anran had a tendency to depression.

After getting out of the elevator and arriving at the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, even Gu Shiqing didn't expect that a large number of reporters swarmed up. Lin Anran was obviously also frightened by the reporters who rushed out suddenly. Gu Shiqing pulled her behind and held her tightly in his arms.

Those reporters began to ask questions endlessly, but Gu Shiqing only brought four bodyguards with him, so he couldn't stop them at all.

"Mr. Gu, is Miss Lin Anran next to you? Someone said that you imprisoned Miss Lin's family."

"Mr. Gu, did Mr. Lin really die of coronary heart disease? There are rumors that it was related to you."

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, there is a rumor that you have an unusual relationship with Ms. Lin Xiaoxiang, the supervisor of Hera Group."

...

When the hospital called the security guards, Gu Shiqing and Lin Anran managed to escape and got into the car.

Having experienced the turmoil of being surrounded by reporters just now, Gu Shiqing was obviously in a bad mood, "Dyson, check who summoned this group of people."

Every gossip question basically points to him, and the intention of this is really too obvious.