Madam wants a divorce, paranoid Mr. Bo turns into a loyal dog in seconds

Ruan Ruan was speechless and said after a while, "But I'm used to living independently."

"Xiao Ruan." Bo Simu's voice was a little tired, as if he was troubled. He paused before continuing, "There are too many servants in the villa, so I sent Azhong to you. If you feel that If it’s not appropriate, I’ll arrange for someone else to come.”

Ruan Ruan frowned, "I know: thank you for your concern."

Bo Simu pursed her lips, and there was a hint of guilt in her low and hoarse voice, "I'm really sorry, Xiaoruan."

Ruan Ruan shook his head, "It's okay, this is what it should be."

The two briefly chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Putting down the receiver, Ruan Ruan raised his eyes and looked out the window at the bright sunshine.

She stretched out her arms, closed her eyes and felt the breeze blowing by, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers.

Ruan Ruan took a deep breath, with a slight smile on his face.

Although Bo Simu has a weird temper and an unstable personality, at least he is a responsible and good man.

Such a good man deserves happiness!

Ruan Ruan stayed in the nursing home for three days. During these three days, he received breakfast, dinner and nutritional supplements from Bo Simu every day.

She was surprised, but had to accept it.

Ruan Ruan never thought that Bo Simu would do such a thing, so he felt very complicated when accepting the gift.

However, she did not refuse or throw them away pretentiously, but kept them all.

Ruan Ruan worked hard while enjoying Bo Simu's caring care.

The days passed quickly, and a week passed in the blink of an eye.

Today is Saturday. When Ruan Ruan returned home, he found that Bo Simu was already at home.

In the living room, Bo Simu was sitting on the sofa in casual clothes and reading a newspaper. There were two documents waiting for review next to him.

Hearing the footsteps, Bo Simu turned his head to look at her and said lightly, "Back."

Ruan Ruan nodded, "Yeah."

The way the two get along is very much like that of an old married couple, with nothing new at all.

On this day, Ruan Ruan was preparing to cook as usual.

She washes the vegetables, cuts them, puts them on the table, and finally fills them with soup.

After being busy for about five minutes, Ruan Ruan picked up a bowl of hot egg custard and handed it to Bo Simu.

Bo Simu didn't move, his eyes still stayed on the newspaper.

Ruan Ruan was confused, "What's wrong?"

Bo Simu glanced at her lightly and spoke slowly, "Did you do it?"

Ruan Ruan nodded, "Yeah."

Bo Simu put down the newspaper, took the egg custard in her hand, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

The temperature is right, sweet but not greasy, and the egg custard tastes wonderful.

"How was it?" Seeing his expression of enjoyment, Ruan Ruan couldn't help but ask.

After Bo Simu swallowed it, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What you made is delicious."

Hearing this, Ruan Ruan's mood instantly improved, and he raised his lips and said, "If you like to eat it, I will make it for you every day from now on."

Bo Simu curled his lips, "Okay."

Ruan Ruan smiled and changed the subject, "I'm going to change clothes first."

After saying that, she turned around and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

Bo Simu looked at her back, an obscure look flashed in his dark pupils.

Ruan Ruan changed her clothes and came out. When she saw Bo Simu still eating, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going out today?"

"Yes." Bo Simu nodded lightly, "I will accompany you to the hospital."

"Uh..." Ruan Ruan was a little surprised, "Aren't you very busy?"

"No matter how busy you are, you have to find time." Bo Simu put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, picked up his coat, and walked towards the door with long legs.

Ruan Ruan followed him closely and said, "Actually, I can go by myself. You don't need to make a special trip."

Bo Simu said quietly: "On the way."

Ruan Ruan choked and shook his head helplessly, "Okay."

The car was driving steadily on the road, and the two of them sat in the back compartment, neither of them speaking.

Bo Simu was wearing a Bluetooth headset, his slender and beautiful fingertips were lightly clasping the steering wheel, and his eyes were focused on looking ahead, with a sense of rigor on his handsome face.

Ruan Ruan tilted his head and glanced at him secretly.

His facial features are exquisite, with clear outlines and sharp edges, and even his eyelashes are slender and thick.

Bo Simu noticed her gaze and raised his eyes to glance at her, "Have you seen enough?"

Ruan Ruan was caught red-handed, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Ahem." She coughed lightly and quickly turned her head away, pretending to appreciate the scenery outside.

Bo Simu curled her lips, lowered her eyes again, and looked at the screen of her phone.

The car soon arrived at the city center hospital.

Ruan Ruan opened the door and got out of the car.

"Go in." Bo Simu nodded, turned and left.

Ruan Ruan looked at his leaving figure, sighed softly, picked up her bag and walked to the hospital.

When Ruan Ruan came to his attending doctor's office, the other party happened to be there.

She knocked on the door, and the other party's strong and deep voice came from inside, "Come in."

Ruan Ruan opened the door and walked in, saying respectfully: "Dr. Li, what are the results of my physical examination?"

Dr. Li took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his eyes to look at her, then pondered for a moment and said, "Ms. Ruan, have you been suffering from insomnia recently? The quality of your sleep is not high either?"

Ruan Ruan was stunned for a second, then nodded, "You're right."

"Your situation is more serious." Dr. Li said.

Ruan Ruan's eyebrows knitted together and he asked in confusion, "Why?"

Dr. Li adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said slowly: "If my guess is correct, you should be suffering from anxiety disorder."

Ruan Ruan was even more confused, "Anxiety disorder? What kind of disease is that?"

Dr. Li patiently explained, “Once your mood fluctuates too much, you will have auditory hallucinations, hallucinations, and even depression.”

Ruan Ruan pursed her lips and thought about what Dr. Li said carefully. It seemed that she was not wrong.

She has indeed often dreamed of her parents' death recently.

Seeing this, Dr. Li continued: "In addition, your appetite has also become much worse, and you even have anorexia. You often feel sad and cry inexplicably."

Hearing this, Ruan Ruan lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Dr. Li paused for a few seconds and asked tentatively, "Ms. Ruan, have you encountered anything recently?"

Ruan Ruan shook his head, "No."

"No?" Dr. Li frowned.

Ruan Ruan assured again, "Really not."

Seeing her persistence, Dr. Li could only say, "This situation can easily recur. Miss Ruan, please try to control your temper and emotions recently and don't let yourself fall into grief again."

Ruan Ruan nodded thoughtfully and chatted with Dr. Li for a while before leaving.

After coming out of the hospital, Ruan Ruan walked aimlessly on the road.

The dream I had last night came to mind, and the more I thought about it, the more upset I became, so I took out my mobile phone, found Aunt Ruan's phone number and dialed it.

Aunt Ruan was sitting on the sofa knitting a scarf when she suddenly heard her cell phone ringing, so she got up and picked it up to answer the call.

"Hey, soft."