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Following An Ning to the hotel where she stayed, Meng Qi sighed with emotion, no wonder his uncle almost turned Xiyuan upside down and couldn't find her, who would have thought that she hid in such a remote place.

The room wasn't fancy, but it was clean enough.

"Come here and let me have a look." An Ning helped Meng Qi take off her coat, and pressed her on the bed. The back of the coat was all torn, it should be because Meng Qi slid a certain distance on the ground after being thrown out by the car just now. arrived.

He lifted up the clothes and took a look. Sure enough, there were several scratches on the right back, and the serious parts were scratched with blood, which made his hands feel rough.

"Tell me about you, are you stupid? Can the car chase you? How dare you grab the rear view mirror? It's a good thing there was no accident!" An Ning was terrified when she thought about it.

"I just had one thought at the time, anyway, I can't let you go even if I die."

"Tsk!" An Ning stared at the words, and slapped Meng Qi's little butt hard, "Can you stop talking about whether you are dead or not?"

"If I let you go this time, I think I may never see you again in my life. Without you... life would be worse than death!"

An Ning also lost her temper after being told by her.

"You take a rest first, I'll go buy you some medicine." He got up and was about to leave.

Meng Qi hastily tugged at her, "No!"

"I won't go, I just..." Seeing Meng Qi's panicked face, An Ning was helpless, "Okay, I won't go."

Meng Qi chuckled, heaved a sigh of relief, looked up at An Ning, the two of them looked at each other, neither of them spoke.

Meng Qi sat on the bed, put his arms around An Ning's waist, and pressed his face against her chest, just hugging her tightly, not daring to let go.

"I might go crazy, aren't you afraid?" An Ning raised her hand and stroked Meng Qi's head.

"afraid."

Feeling An Ning's hand pause, Meng Qi grabbed her and asked her to continue touching him.

"I am afraid that you will forget me and forget everything we have experienced together, but I am even more afraid that if I am not by your side, you will be alone and helpless, and no one can take care of you when you are sick. What should I do?" Meng Qi said, a little choked up, and buried his face.

An Ning was moved when she heard the words, and said that Meng Qi is such a fool.

Leaning over to her forehead, he just hugged her.

"How did you find me?" An Ning was curious.

"Fate." Meng Qi smiled mysteriously.

"I looked for every place we walked together, but I couldn't find it. Later, I really didn't know where to go, so I asked the driver to drive along that road, and he brought me here."

"Don't think about making me forget you. Our fate is not over yet, and there is still a long way to go, huh?" Meng Qi grabbed An Ning's hand and shook it.

An Ning just smiled and said nothing.

"Promise me." Meng Qi looked at her, wanting a promise from her, she was really afraid that one day An Ning would suddenly disappear again.

"If one day I'm gone..."

"Then I have to cherish every day, every minute... every second..."

Looking at Meng Qi's sincere eyes, An Ning really couldn't bear it, and there was no reason to refuse her again.

"it is good."

Having received An Ning's promise, Meng Qi was overjoyed, put his arms around An Ning and pulled her, and dragged her onto his body, the two of them rolled around on the bed, feeling very tired.

"By the way, my lord, I have something to tell you."

"Ok?"

"No matter what happens in the future, don't hide from me, and don't push me away. I will face it with you. When the sky falls, I will help you carry it."

An Ning pursed her lips and smiled, "With your small body, help me carry it?"

Meng Qi got up and pressed half on An Ning, "I, help, you, carry it." He said every word very seriously.

The little guy's serious look is really cute, An Ning raised her hand and pinched her little nose, "Okay, okay, help me carry it."

"Hey, how did you know about me?" Regarding the matter of mental illness, I kept it secret, and no one knew about it.

"I went to find An Jiaming."

"An Jiaming?" An Ning was startled, frowning, "He must have asked you too much." An Ning knew An Jiaming very well.

Meng Qi was silent for a while, "Well...he asked me to let him out, he said he didn't want to stay there."

"You promised him?" An Ning asked hurriedly.

Meng Qi looked at her and nodded solemnly.

"You! How can you promise him? He came out, who knows what extravagant things he will do? The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. I know him too well." An Ning was anxious, and she kept complaining.

Meng Qi looked at her, and suddenly smiled, "My lord, you think too highly of me, what's the use of me promising him? I said let him go, and he has to listen to me." Meng Qi's eyes were piercing. With a hint of cunning.

"I'm not stupid. My uncle is just a businessman. He has face, but he has no power. It's impossible for her to settle the money matter and let him go."

An Ning was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was indeed the case, and the matter of An Jiaming had already caused a lot of trouble, who would dare to let him out?

Thinking about it this way, he glanced at Meng Qi, this little brat has learned to play tricks!

"Hey~" Meng Qi smiled triumphantly.

"Okay, stop yelling, go take a shower and go to bed."

"Yeah!" Meng Qi got up and was about to go to the bathroom. When he saw the bathroom, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked back at An Ning with embarrassment, "Why don't you..."

"Why..." An Ning was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly realized that she couldn't help laughing. She just remembered that the bathroom in this hotel is a small room separated by frosted glass. see some.

"I...you see, my clothes are just a little dirty. I, I take off my clothes. Look at me, I'm white, tender, and clean." Meng Qi took off his coat solemnly, and tugged at the sleeves of the sweater , and handed his arm to An Ning to show her.

An Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she patted Meng Qi's hand away, "Okay, okay, go to bed."

"Eh!"

……

The two lay flat on the bed, and Meng Qi consciously moved closer to An Ning, clinging to her, "My lord, I miss you so much these days, I thought I would never see you again."

"I miss you as well."

"Really!" Hearing An Ning's words, Meng Qi was surprised. She had almost never heard any love words from An Ning's mouth. She turned over excitedly and looked sideways at An Ning. lemon.

"Yeah." An Ning also turned around to meet her gaze.

"If it wasn't because I couldn't let go, I should have left Xiyuan long ago."

"Then don't leave anymore. Let's go home tomorrow, okay? I didn't let the agent sell your villa, and kept it as it was. Everything is here, and you are the only one missing."

An Ning put her arms around Meng Qi, and the two of them leaned sideways, "I don't want to go back yet, I want to travel, I want to walk around, I've spent half of my life on work, life is too monotonous. I think Hurry up, go see the beautiful scenery that you have never seen before, and get to know the world again, it is not a waste of time.”

Hearing what An Ning said was so pessimistic, Meng Qi felt very uncomfortable, "Okay, I will listen to you, and I will support whatever you do."

An Ning smiled, and kissed her cheek.

……

At night, Meng Qi couldn't sleep at all, one was afraid that An Ning would disappear suddenly after falling asleep, and the other was also very concerned about An Ning's somewhat pessimistic attitude towards life.

In the past, she was very optimistic and positive. The bankruptcy of the studio and the debts did not knock her down, but now because of such a disease, she is worried all day long that she will suddenly go crazy one day. Meng Qi feels distressed when she sees it.

While An Ning was fast asleep, Meng Qi got up quietly, pulled out the room card, left the house, called her sister in the corridor, and asked her to help contact a few relatives of her classmate on the grounds that she might be mentally ill. Xiyuan is a relatively good psychiatrist.

After getting the phone number, Meng Qi kept it silently, waiting for a chance to call after dawn.

Then I searched the Internet for information about hereditary mental illness.

Throughout the night, she huddled in a corner, flipping through the materials that made her dizzy, and only when it was almost dawn did she sneak back to the room to rest.

……

"What's the matter, didn't you sleep well?" An Ning was driving the car, and the little guy next to him yawned frequently, making An Ning feel sleepy.

"Huh? No..." Meng Qi silently closed his open mouth.

When she got up in the morning, she discussed it with An Ning. Even if she wanted to go out to play, she still had to pack some luggage. It wouldn't be a problem to stay here all the time, and she had to go back and explain to her family.

"My lord, let's..." Meng Qi hesitated.

"what?"

"Uh huh... let's go to the Third Hospital." He suggested a little nervously.

"The third hospital?" An Ning frowned. As far as she knew, it was the best mental hospital in Xiyuan.

"Why do you want to go there? I won't go." An Ning flatly refused.

"Where do you want to send me now?" An Ning slammed on the brakes, looking at Meng Qi in disbelief.

"No, no, no, what are you talking about? I just want to go there and talk to the doctor about your situation. Now you always feel that you may be sick and your mentality is not good. Let's go to the hospital and let the doctor see you. Look, they are professionals after all, better than our wild guesses here."

"No." An Ning shook her head, very conflicted.She is very conflicted and scared now. On the one hand, she keeps telling herself that she may suffer from hereditary mental illness, but on the other hand, she is afraid of hearing the exact news from the doctor, and would rather just guess here. I also don't want to go to the hospital to verify it.

"I checked the information yesterday. The mother's mental illness may not be inherited. Excluding the 15.00% chance, there is still a 50.00% chance that it will not be passed on to the girl. Maybe you are not sick at all, just scaring yourself Woolen cloth?"

An Ning was obviously taken aback, and there was a trace of hesitation in her eyes.

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