Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

Song Jingnian's words seemed extremely ironic at this moment, and she staggered to the ground with some tears in her eyes.

My mind was blank at the moment.

"I still can't forget him."

When Song Jingnian heard her cry, his brows knitted into a Sichuan shape. He walked to her side and held her steady.

"You should have confirmed his true identity now."

Jiang Yuan raised her face and looked at him with a sad expression, "Jingnian, I still can't marry you."

Song Jingnian clenched his hands tightly.

"Why?" he asked in a low voice.

"There are too many things between us, and I can't let him go. I probably won't fall in love again in this life. Besides, I shouldn't delay you."

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks.

Song Jingnian looked at her, with pain in his eyes, but more importantly, heartache.

"I can give you time, I can give you some time to forget him."

Song Jingnian held her hand and said, "Yuan'er, I will not give up on you. We will have children in the future." "

"Jing Nian, let's separate. We both need time." She shook off his hand, "And I'm not good enough for you."

"I will move out of your house recently. You have worked hard to take care of Xia Xia for so many years."

"Jiang Yuan, I..."

Song Jingnian watched Jiang Yuan leave before he finished speaking, and his eyes instantly turned red.

In the past few years, it seemed that he had already known that this day was coming.

Back to the villa.

Jiang Yuan's face looked very bad.

She couldn't fall asleep lying on the bed. She tossed and turned, and He Ze's appearance always appeared in her mind.

I pondered over and over again what the intentions of this man were.

"Jiang Yuan, don't feel bad. It's not worth it. He is not worthy of you at all!"

"Song Jingnian, why do you make decisions for me?"

"Because he doesn't deserve you."

"He doesn't deserve..."

Her tears couldn't stop flowing, and the corners of her eyes were moist.

The next morning.

Jiang Yuan got up to eat with dark circles under her eyes. Song Jingnian brought a bowl of soup and handed it to her, "Didn't you get a good rest last night?"

"kindness."

Song Jingnian sighed, "Yuan'er, don't think about escaping. Unless you tell me personally that you chose He Ze, I will not give up on you in this life."

Jiang Yuan lowered her eyes and said nothing, her face as pale as paper.

"Be good, drink some chicken soup to replenish your health."

"I don't want to drink."

Song Jingnian took a spoon and spooned half a spoonful of chicken soup to her mouth, but she never opened her lips.

He slowly said to him, "I didn't choose He Ze, I wanted to know the truth of the matter."

Jiang Yuan angrily grabbed the bowl and threw it on the table with a bang. She stood up and was about to leave, but he pulled her into his arms.

He hugged her and sat on the dining chair, put the chopsticks into her hands, "Eat."

He said in a cold tone, "You haven't eaten well in several days."

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to pick up a small steamed bun and stuff it into his mouth, "Eat it, you are a big eater."

"Big stomach king?" Song Jingnian chewed the steamed dumplings and raised the corners of his mouth, "That's a good word."

Jiang Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to eat with her head down.

Just after taking a mouthful of rice porridge, a familiar smell of salty smell suddenly entered the tip of her nose. She felt nauseated and couldn't help but cover her mouth and ran into the bathroom.

She lay on the toilet and vomited violently.

She vomited for a long time before she recovered.

After washing, she came out. Song Jingnian still sat there in the same posture as before. When he saw her coming out, he immediately stood up and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her lips.

"Are you okay?" He picked her up without hesitation and rushed towards the hospital.

Jiang Yuan was frightened and hurriedly hugged his neck tightly, "Song Jingnian, are you crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy, you have to go to the hospital to get checked out and see what's wrong with you!"

"I won't let you leave me again."

Jiang Yuan's eyes widened in horror, and she kept shaking her head, "I'm fine, let me down, Song Jingnian!"

Song Jingnian ignored her resistance and went straight to the hospital.

Jiang Yuan felt her cheeks burning.

Song Jingnian carried her straight into the doctor's office.

He put Jiang Yuan on the hospital bed.

Jiang Yuan refused to lie down. She kicked her feet desperately, "Song Jingnian, you are crazy. If I don't go to the hospital, please let me down!"

Song Jingnian's patience was finally worn out. He held down her kicking little feet and stared at her, "If you are not honest again, I will tell the Chen family about your illness and see what your parents will do to you." manage."

"You!" Her eyes gradually weakened, like a deflated ball.

Her little face was pale.

Song Jingnian's eyes became a little deeper. He let go of his hand and asked the nurse to hang up the infusion bottle for her.

He sat down next to her and stayed with her. His expression was serious, and his whole person exuded a cold aura.

Jiang Yuan glanced sideways at him. His profile was handsome, his facial features were exquisite, and his contours were smooth and perfect, like a masterpiece of the Creator.

But Jiang Yuan had no time to appreciate it, she could only focus on the wall.

She and Song Jingnian have known each other for many years. Although they are boyfriend and girlfriend in name, they are not actually close. She has no thoughts about him at all.

This point, she is very clear.

"Song Jingnian, what should I say to you to let me go?"

Song Jingnian's eyes fell on her, he opened his thin lips lightly and said indifferently, "Let it go?"

Jiang Yuan curled her lips, and there was a ball of anger in her heart.

"You are suitable for a better woman. You know it very well in your heart. I can't accept you, and I can't accommodate anyone else in my heart."

"Stop talking now, have a good rest and I'll ask the doctor about your condition."

Song Jingnian turned to ask the doctor what he meant, "Doctor, how do you treat her condition? Her stomach is uncomfortable."

The doctor pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, "Her mood swings are too great, leading to a vicious cycle. Her current condition belongs to emotional gastric syndrome. Once she recovers slowly, she will get better. Don't worry. ."

Jiang Yuan gritted her teeth, "I have no emotional problems."

The doctor and Song Jingnian looked at each other and immediately understood what the other party meant. He followed the doctor outside. "Ms. Jiang is suffering from severe depression. Coupled with the influence of emotions, the stomach is inherently an emotional state. In this case, It just happened naturally.”

"Our top priority now is to take care of the patients' emotions."

"She has severe mood swings today?" Song Jingnian asked.

"Well, it should be said that it is very serious. You usually indulge her, so you keep her in a state of high emotional load. Now once her emotions explode, her condition will become worse. Her illness has accumulated step by step."

Song Jingnian was silent.

"Mr. Song, if you really love her, please respect her and don't force her."

Song Jingnian nodded, "I understand."

The doctor gave a few more instructions and then walked out of the room.

After the door closed, Song Jingnian held her cold hand, his fingertips caressing her delicate and soft skin, "Yuan'er, why don't we go on a trip? I won't force you to get married anymore."

Song Jingnian looked at Jiang Yuan and saw that her face was as pale as paper. He was silent for a moment, "But I tell you, I must do my best to you now."

He clenched his fists and said, "Yuan Yuan, I will find someone to take charge of your diet and daily life. I hope you can get better. I have worked hard for you these days."

He stood up to leave.

Jiang Yuan grabbed his sleeve fiercely, "Do you really want to imprison me like this?"