This attack is poisonous

No one has ever dared to cheat behind his back, let alone this time, it was his raised love who hooked up with his nominal fiancée to cheat on him.

Zhuo Wen is backed by the Zhuo family and the old man, he can't move for the time being, he can only spread the fire on Dan Weng Jie.

Although he didn't go back to see Dan Weng Jie, he arranged for people to guard outside the villa. Dan Weng Jie was not allowed to go out, let alone let anyone in. He didn't even allow food to be delivered in the first two days.

Later, Zhuo Wen went to him to explain, and told him that she forced the kiss, but Weng Jie, she went to see what the treasure that Chen Rong had hidden for six years was out of curiosity. Don't make things difficult for him but Weng Jie.

Chen Rong was even angrier when he heard that, he didn't believe Zhuo Wen's words, that woman is not a cheap lamp, and he has played with men as much as he has played with women, how can he be so interested in someone who has only met once, and come here on purpose explain to him.

He asked people to check Weng Jie's whereabouts again, but he did not find any contact with Zhuo Wen before.

But he still didn't believe that this matter would be just a prank as what Zhuo Wen said, even if Zhuo Wen took the initiative, but Weng Jie didn't push her away, which can explain the problem.

He didn't care how many men Zhuo Wen dated in private, but Weng Jie couldn't, that was his man, and he couldn't touch anyone except him.

Chen Rong finally couldn't hold back and went back to the villa that day, wanting to ask Dan Weng Jie and Zhuo Wen when they met again.

When he went back, he saw Dan Weng Jie lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his injuries were still not healed, and he seemed to have lost weight suddenly. He didn't answer when he heard him speak, but just looked at the ceiling blankly.

Chen Rong went over and grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, forcing him to look at her, and asked again: "When did you meet her?"

But Weng Jie didn't answer his question, but said in a very weak voice: "You are about to get married, can't you just let me go?"

Chen Rong never told him that he was going to get married before, but Weng Jie knew about it from Zhuo Wen.

Chen Rong sneered, "What does it matter to you whether I get married or not? It's your turn to take care of it?"

But after hearing his words, Weng Jie closed his eyes again, and no matter what he said or did after that, he didn't give any response.

Chen Rong didn't do anything with him for a few days, and didn't go to anyone else. He cursed and suddenly felt lust again, and used his body to vent his anger. At the end, seeing that he passed out again, he felt disappointed. Put on your pants and leave.

When he went back a few days later, he happened to see Dan Weng Jie coming out of the bathroom, and he noticed the weirdness in Dan Weng Jie's movements at a glance.

He walked over to take a closer look, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

But Weng Jie was obviously taken aback by him, subconsciously turned his face to his side, but his eyes were dull.

Chen Rong suddenly became uneasy, he reached out and waved his hand in front of Dan Weng Jie, but Weng Jie didn't respond.

"You can't see?"

But Weng Jie turned his face back, lowered his head slightly, and did not answer him with half-downcast eyes.

Chen Rong sent him to the hospital. During the examination, he was a little uncooperative, and he calmed down after struggling for a while.

The result of the examination was that he was indeed blind. The reason was that the blood pressure in the brain caused by trauma compressed the optic nerve and caused retinal detachment. It was too late to seek medical attention and he could no longer recover through surgery.

The doctor also said that the process of retinal detachment will take some time. If you seek medical attention in time when you notice a vision problem, it is very likely to be repaired through surgery.

After the medical staff left, Chen Rong pinched Weng Jie's cheeks and asked him angrily, "Why didn't you tell me? You just want to be disabled?"

Although he was angry because of that incident, he never thought of making people crippled.

But Weng Jie still ignored him.

Chen Rong suddenly laughed, the laughter was very weird, he let go of his hand, and said viciously: "It's okay to be disabled, some people like to play blind, if you dare to be disobedient again, I will send you out."

"If you don't want to kill me now, I'll go to bed first." But Weng Jie got up from the ground and said.

Chen Rong was pulled out of his memory by his words, looked at his trembling legs, and asked, "Who are they?"

"I don't remember, I can't see it anyway, everyone is the same." But Weng Jie said indifferently.

He walked forward a few steps, then turned his head and said to Chen Rong: "However, your physical strength is better than theirs, those old guys can't do it even if they move a few times, it's boring."

Chen Rong didn't make another sound.

But Weng Jie stepped on his nightgown, bent down to pick it up, put it on his body, opened the door and went out.

After returning to the bedroom, he forced himself to take a shower, dragged his extremely tired body to the bed, but his spirit was still in a state of excitement.

He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to let his mind empty, and fell asleep not long after.

When he woke up the next morning, he was still alone in the bedroom. He got up and washed as usual, changed his clothes and went downstairs with his blind cane.

Xiaofan had already had breakfast and went to school. Chen Rong didn't know where he was. He ate breakfast alone, sat in the living room for a while, and then planned to continue practicing Braille.

He thought that Chen Rong had gone out, so he went to the bedroom to get the braille writing tool and carried it into the study.

After entering, it took him a while to realize that there seemed to be someone else in the room, and he heard slight breathing.

Could it be Chen Rong?

Why is he still in the study at this time?

"Who?" But Weng Jie asked.

No one answered him.

He couldn't see, and didn't know what was going on here, so after thinking about it, he went out and called the nanny.

The nanny didn't see Chen Rong in the morning, thinking he hadn't woken up yet. When she woke up last night, she vaguely heard a little bit of that sound coming from upstairs. It's normal to wake up later in the morning after tossing so late.

After all, Chen Rong just had an overdose two days ago, and he didn't sleep alone last night, so it's impossible for him to take too much medicine and be unable to get up again.

Thinking about it this way, when she saw Dan Weng Jie going downstairs alone, although she was a little puzzled, she didn't ask much.

It wasn't until Dan Weng Jie called her to take a look in the study that she felt that something might have happened again.

After entering the study, she saw Chen Rong huddled beside the corner of the desk. He was awake, but it looked very strange.

"Sir?" she tried to call out.

Chen Rong didn't respond.

"What's wrong, sir?" She turned to ask Dan Weng Jie.

"I don't know." But Weng Jie said.

The nanny wanted to go over and take a closer look at what was going on with Chen Rong, but as soon as she got a little closer, Chen Rong started to shrink under the desk, as if she was afraid of being approached by others.

The nanny saw that his eyes were red and his face was very bad. He wondered if he hadn't slept all night.

She couldn't figure out what was going on, so she could only go out and call someone.

After Da Liu passed by, he was helpless in the face of this situation, and he couldn't ask anything from Dan Weng Jie, so he had to call Song Qi over.

When Song Qi arrived, he saw a room full of people standing and sitting, but he didn't see where Chen Rong was. He asked Da Liu suspiciously, "Where are people?"

Da Liu pointed to the underside of the desk, Song Qi bent down and saw a person hiding there.

"What is this for? Playing peek-a-boo?" he asked bewildered.

Da Liu shook his head.

Song Qi looked at Dan Weng Jie who was sitting next to him, and asked him: "What did you two do yesterday? Why did he suddenly behave like this? Didn't he be fine the day before yesterday?"

But Weng Jie didn't speak.

Song Qi thought with a headache that this was another trouble for him.

He squatted down, looked at Chen Rong who was obviously not quite right, and tried to coax him out from under the table first.

But no matter how hard he tried to speak, Chen Rong didn't give him any response.

This is something that has never happened before.

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Chapter 53

Song Qi called Da Liu out and asked him to find some people to come over and prepare to give Chen Rong a tranquilizer.

If it is so serious that it would be forced to be hospitalized if it is put on an ordinary person, but if the news of the hospitalization of a person of Chen Rong's status is revealed, not to mention whether his position as chairman of the board will be kept. His opponents might take the opportunity to kill him.

Considering this, Song Qi planned to let him sleep with medicine first, and wait for him to wake up to see if the situation is better.

After the medicine was prepared, Song Qi and Da Liu got under the table together and tried to force Chen Rong out.

Chen Rong was very uncooperative at first, and kept shrinking into the corner.

He didn't speak, nor did he yell like most severely mentally ill patients. He just stared at those red bloodshot eyes, and looked at the people who wanted to get close to him warily while stepping back.

"Do you still know me?" Song Qi was still trying to communicate with him, feeling that he might not recognize anyone now, so he said softly like a child: "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, you come out first, okay?" Have you eaten yet? May I take you to eat?"

Chen Rong didn't react at all, as if he couldn't hear others.

Da Liu saw that he was about to retreat behind the desk, so he turned around and greeted the other brothers, telling them to go inside to cooperate.

Under attack from both sides, Chen Rong was finally pressed to the ground and injected with tranquilizers.

In fact, he didn't completely lose his mind, but he was in a self-enclosed state, and he was pulled back to reality after being held down by his subordinates.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound, his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and even his breathing was very difficult.

But Weng Jie gave him too much stimulation last night, which caused him to have a nervous breakdown. The state of breakdown was very painful, and it was more painful than the memory flashback.

The tinnitus, which was sharper than the sound of metal rubbing against each other, constantly stimulated his nerves, causing him to have a splitting headache, his brain was dizzy, and he switched back and forth between weightlessness and overweight like a roller coaster, and his stomach began to convulse. He could clearly feel the contents inside were churning, and the strong desire to vomit made him unable to resist hammering his abdomen with his fists, but he still couldn't vomit anything.

Muscle groups all over the body twitched randomly, as if electrified, not painful, but annoying.

He slumped on the ground, his legs still felt weak, and his hands were shaking constantly.

The heart was tingling, as painful as being shocked by an electric shock, and the beating frequency became very irregular, very fast, and kept hitting the chest cavity.

Difficulty breathing, no matter how deep breathing regulation is, it has no effect, the air just cannot enter the lungs.

Strong and chaotic emotions were pent up in his body with nowhere to vent, as if he was going to explode at any moment.

At this time, he couldn't cry at all, and all the means of self-regulation had failed, so he could only endure it abruptly.

Past memories and hallucinations mixed together to form a terrifying nightmare. The nightmare wove one huge net after another, trapping him in it and unable to break free.

At some point he even wondered if he was dead, being punished in the cruelest purgatory.

Even though he was so uncomfortable that life was worse than death, he was still unwilling to die like this, unless Dan Weng Jie killed him himself, otherwise he would live no matter how painful it was.

Because he knew that he would never see Dan Weng Jie again after he died.

If a person still has a soul after death, he should go to hell, that's not where Dan Weng Jie will go in the future.

Even if he wants to be punished, he wants to stay in the place where there is Dan Weng Jie to be punished.

It's not that he didn't have the impulse to commit suicide, on the contrary, perhaps because of the excessive pain, that impulse became more and more intense, like a thirsty person desperately wanting to drink water, he instinctively wanted to end that pain, but he stubbornly Resisting that desire, willingly enduring endless pain.

The extreme mental pain caused him to lose his sense of time, and his thinking became more and more confused. The whole night of suffering caused him to be trapped in his own spiritual world, unable to get out, completely unable to receive information from the outside world.

After finally breaking through the mental confinement, he was suppressed and his body could not resist at all. He could only let those people inject him with drugs, and then continued to suppress his hands and feet until the effects of the drugs took effect.

He saw those familiar faces, but he couldn't convey any information to them. No one knew how painful he was, and no one knew that he didn't want to be forced to inject drugs at all.

The world seems to be torn apart. They are in the same time and space, but they cannot perceive each other's soul.

After the medicine took effect, he began to lose control over his body, and those people finally loosened their grip on him and helped him up from the ground.

Taking advantage of the last sliver of clarity, he turned his face to look at Dan Weng Jie who was sitting aside, until the expressionless face in his sight became blurred, until his world was in chaos.

Seeing this, Song Qi and Da Liu shook their heads and sighed, while the other silently prayed in their hearts.

After settled down with Chen Rong, Song Qi went to the study to look for Dan Weng Jie, and seeing him writing in Braille as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help but say, "You know what's going on, right?"

The only one who can stimulate Chen Rong to such a degree is Weng Jie.

But Weng Jie didn't answer him, and was still typing dots on the Braille paper with the set of writing instruments that Chen Rong bought for him.

"Don't worry, Chen Rong told us that no matter what you did to him, no one will make things difficult for you. I just want to know what happened. I am his psychiatrist and I have to be responsible for him." Song Qi said again.

But Weng Jie's pen tip stopped, and said lightly: "Really?"

Song Qi approached him, stood two or three steps away from him, carefully observed his expression, and continued: "Yes. He knew he was wrong and wanted to make up for you, so no matter how much you retaliate against him, he will not Fight back."

But Weng Jie let out an oh, and went on to write his Braille.

"I know I'm not a qualified psychiatrist. Many people have told me that in this profession, you have to keep a distance from patients and not be emotional. I tried that too, but it doesn't work. I can't be emotional."

"Chen Rong is the most complicated patient among the patients I received. I can't say more about it. This is the patient's privacy. What I want to say is that I have watched him become normal a little bit over the past two years. Those who have experienced it may not understand how difficult it is. I admit that I have selfish intentions. I want to see him get better and restore his original personality."

"I don't know if you have heard of complex post-traumatic stress disorder. Most people who suffer from this disease have been abused by people around them for a long time in childhood. If someone, even just one person, gave them a little love at that time, they would not suffer from this disease."

"He did something that hurt you, and it's understandable for you to take revenge on him, but I still hope you don't do too much, even if it's for yourself."

Song Qi persuaded.

But Weng Jie was silent for a while, and when Song Qi thought he would not respond again, he said: "His illness was not caused by me."

"I know that you are a victim from the beginning to the end, and he deserves how much pain he is suffering now. I just don't want to see you lose yourself in order to get revenge on him."

"Leave yourself a way out, you still have a younger brother. Don't get me wrong, I'm not threatening you, no one will do anything to you, I just want to remind you that Xiaofan needs you as an older brother."

After Song Qi finished speaking, he waited for a while and didn't hear But Weng Jie speak, so he sighed and went out.

Because the amount of sedative was slightly increased, Chen Rong slept for more than ten hours, and didn't wake up until eight or nine in the evening.

Song Qi and Da Liu didn't leave during this time, and Song Qi played with Xiaofan for a while after Xiaofan came back from school in the afternoon.

After Chen Rong woke up, her condition was not much better. She still felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, her tinnitus did not disappear, her head still hurt, and her whole body was weak.

Because I hadn't eaten for a day, my blood sugar was a little low, and my heart palpitations became more intense. I was so hungry that I felt panicky, but I didn't have any appetite.

He was lying on the bed with his eyes open, not wanting to move, and unable to move, but the words Weng Jie said last night played back in his mind over and over again, making him wish he could stab himself to death with a knife.

But he doesn't have a time machine, and what has happened can't be changed.

He didn't dare to think about what Weng Jie went through after he escaped to make him change so much. He couldn't imagine the scene of But Weng Jie being crushed by those "old guys" he said. Think about him for a while It's so uncomfortable that I want to go crazy.

How did things become like that?

How nice it would be if all this wasn't true.

He had never been so weak, so weak that he wished from the bottom of his heart that this was just one of his countless nightmares, so weak that he wanted to hide to escape reality.

When Liu went up for a routine inspection, he found that he was awake. He walked up to him a little excitedly, but fearing that he would be disturbed, he lowered his voice and asked carefully, "Boss, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Chen Rong didn't answer him, and didn't even look at him.

Da Liu started to panic again, afraid that he was completely crazy, so he called again tentatively: "Boss? Do you remember me?"

Chen Rong still didn't speak or move.

If it weren't for his eyes being open, Da Liu would suspect that he wasn't awake at all.

Da Liu stood there watching him for a while, then went downstairs to call Song Qi helplessly.

Song Qi was holding a storybook to tell Xiaofan a story, and when Liu said that Chen Rong woke up, he stopped and explained to Xiaofan that he had something to go to Chen Rong, and he would play with him next time.

Xiaofan complied obediently, and didn't bother him to let him go, but also thanked him.

Song Qi smiled and said that you are welcome, before leaving, he rubbed Xiaofan's hairy head again.

After going upstairs, Song Qi tried many ways to communicate with Chen Rong, but they were useless. After tossing and tossing for a long time, Song Qi finally gave up. It seems that he can't help much this time, so he can only rely on Chen Rong carried it by himself.

If you can't resist it, it's probably fate.

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Chapter 54

Before Song Qi retreated, he finally persuaded him: "At least get up and eat something, or your body won't be able to take it anymore."

He thought that what he said would be in vain, but he didn't expect Chen Rong to agree this time.

Overjoyed, Song Qi leaned over and asked, "Did I hear you right? Did you make a noise just now? What do you want to eat? I'll get someone to prepare it for you."

"Anything." Chen Rong said.

His voice still sounded weak, and had a stiff feeling that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Okay, okay, it's fine if you're willing to eat, I'll go and tell them, you rest for a while, I'll call you when the meal is ready." Song Qi said somewhat verbosely.

Chen Rong didn't speak anymore, Song Qi could sense that he was probably still in pain, so he didn't bother him anymore.

The kitchen cooked some light meals according to Song Qi's arrangement, and Chen Rong went downstairs with the help of Da Liu. After seeing Dan Weng Jie sitting in the living room, his body shook obviously.

"Boss?" Da Liu was a little worried.

"It's okay." Chen Rong said softly.

His gaze was still uncontrollably glued to Dan Weng Jie, and his emotions became agitated.

But Weng Jie didn't respond when he heard his voice coming downstairs.

Seeing this, Song Qi went over to Dan Weng Jie and said, "Would you like to accompany Xiaofan for a while, he probably hasn't slept yet."

It is better for these two people not to meet for the time being, it is good for both parties.

But Weng Jie hummed, then got up with his blind cane and went to Xiaofan's room.

Standing at the stairs, Chen Rong watched him push the door and go in before continuing to the restaurant.

The kitchen cooked porridge and made some lighter dishes, but Chen Rong didn't have any appetite, even though he was dizzy and flustered from hunger.

Da Liu helped him to sit down and set the tableware for him. Seeing that he was sitting still in a trance, he picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into his hands, and advised him, "Eat something while it's hot."

Chen Rong took the chopsticks, but found that his hands were shaking all the time, and he couldn't use enough strength to hold them steadily.

When Da Liu saw him, he quickly changed his chopsticks into forks and spoons.

Chen Rong forced herself to start eating, and absent-mindedly stuffed the chef's carefully prepared meal into her mouth, chewed mechanically, but struggled to swallow it.

It's not that the taste of the food is not good enough, it's that it's hard for him to eat now, as if the pressure in his body is too high, whether it's food, water or air, it's hard to get in.

He swallowed the food forcefully, resisting the urge to spit it out, and continued stuffing food into his mouth.

He ate this meal very slowly. About half an hour later, he managed to eat one-third of his usual meal, and then he couldn't eat any more.

Seeing that he ate something, Da Liu's complexion turned even worse. He looked at Song Qi helplessly. Song Qi received his gaze and shook his head helplessly. He did everything he could do, and the rest could only be Relying on Chen Rong himself.

But Weng Jie coaxed Xiaofan to sleep, and went back to the upstairs bedroom as usual.

Chen Rong rested on the sofa for a while, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he called Liu over and asked him to check the experience after Dan Weng Jie's disappearance, especially before he went to the massage parlor.

Da Liu didn't know why he wanted to check this again all of a sudden, but he didn't ask any more questions, and arranged for someone to check after answering.

After Chen Rong arranged the matter, he asked a few more questions about the company's situation, and after confirming that nothing had happened, he closed his eyes and took a nap for a while exhausted.

He had slept all day during the day, so naturally he couldn't fall asleep at this time, but the excessive mental exhaustion made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he could barely lift his fingers.

Seeing that he had nothing to do for the time being, Song Qi greeted him and went back first.

Unlike other mental illnesses, changes in the condition can be diagnosed quickly. Even if he wanted to change Chen Rong's medicine, he had to observe it for a few days before talking.

After resting on the sofa for more than half an hour, Chen Rong finally gathered some strength. He supported the sofa and stood up. The severe dizziness made him almost fall back again. Fortunately, Da Liu helped him in time.

"Do you want to go upstairs?" Da Liu asked.

"Yes." Chen Rong replied in a low voice.

Da Liu held his arms and walked towards the stairs. When he went up the stairs, he noticed that he was struggling, so he put his arms on his shoulders to support him.

Da Liu really didn't expect that mental illness could weaken a person so quickly.

When he finally reached the door of the bedroom, Chen Rong was already sweating lightly, whether it was from tiredness or discomfort.

He stared blankly at the bedroom door for a while, Da Liu waited for a few minutes, but seeing that he still had no intention of moving, he could only ask him, "Do you want to go in?"

It took Chen Rong a while to reply: "Let's go to the study."

Before leaving, he took another look at the door.

Da Liu sighed in his heart, carried him to the study room, and helped him to sit down on the small bed inside, feeling that he probably couldn't take a bath by himself, so he went to help him get a clean pajamas and put it on again. Bring a basin of hot water to help him scrub his body.

During this period, Chen Rong always looked out of his mind, letting him manipulate like a puppet, even his eyes were dull.

Da Liu has never had a similar experience, so he can't imagine how he feels at this time, but he has seen Weng Jie like this, and it is different when he thinks about it carefully, but Weng Jie was dead at the time, with almost no ambition Compared with the kind, Chen Rong is a little better, at least he doesn't want to live.

Da Liu felt sorry for him, and at the same time knew that this was the retribution he deserved, and it was far from enough compared to what Weng Jie had suffered.

Chen Rong lay in the study all night and did not fall asleep for a minute.

When it was dawn, the sunlight slowly came in through the window, and instead of feeling relieved, he felt even more uncomfortable.

For some reason, he began to be afraid of light, even a gleam of light would make him restless, and he was also afraid of sound, he couldn't bear even a little sound, even the sound of a drop of water hitting the floor could form a spring thunder in his brain, blowing up He wanted to cut off his ears so that he wouldn't have to hear any sound again, he wanted to goug his brain and destroy the pain nerves.

He buried his face in the quilt, curled up his body, and blocked his ears with his palms through the quilt, but there was still light coming in and sound coming into his ears.

He wanted to hide in a place that was purely dark and without any sound, but even if the outside world was quiet, he still had tinnitus and auditory hallucinations.

Chen Rong was so uncomfortable that he began to tear his hair, and then sat up and bumped his head against the wall. The physical pain made him feel more comfortable, but it was still far from enough.

He got up in confusion, and found a knife that he had put there before in the corner of the bookshelf. He pulled out the scabbard and cut the skin on his arm with the blade. The net that was holding him tore a small opening, allowing him a moment to breathe.

He sat down against the bookshelf, took a breath and dug the point of the knife into the muscle in his thigh.

The strong pain broke the long-term oppression, and his spirit finally relaxed temporarily, and the overwhelming tiredness overwhelmed his last sliver of consciousness.

Da Liu didn't leave last night, and slept in the guest room downstairs. After getting up in the morning, he was worried about Chen Rong. When he went to the study to check, he saw the blood on his body and the knife still stuck in his thigh, and was frightened. Immediately rushed over.

He shook his hands to test Chen Rong's breathing, and he was relieved to confirm that he was still alive.

Then he carefully checked Chen Rong's injuries, and found that none of them were fatal, only the knife on the thigh was more severe and bled a lot.

Could it be that he did it himself?Da Liu thought uncertainly.

He originally thought that someone came in at night and injured Chen Rong, but after looking at the wounds, he found that those injuries were more like self-harm.

Da Liu treated Chen Rong's wound with a medical kit, stopped the bleeding, wrapped him in gauze, picked him up and put him on the bed, then stood beside the bed not knowing what else he could do.

Song Qi didn't need anyone to call, so he rushed over early in the morning. Hearing from Da Liu that Chen Rong might have committed suicide, he hurried up to check.

"Did he sleep alone last night?" Song Qi asked while checking Chen Rong's injuries.

"I want to stay with him, but he won't let me." Da Liu said regretfully.

"Recently, he can't be left alone. Fortunately, he hasn't attempted suicide yet. If he had cut his artery this time, he might be gone by now." Song Qi said angrily.

Da Liu also felt scared, so he quickly agreed.

But after Weng Jie got up and heard the movement outside, he washed and changed his clothes step by step as if nothing had happened, then went downstairs to have breakfast with Xiaofan, and didn't go in to ask when passing by the study.

After Song Qi waited for Xiaofan to go to school, he blocked Dan Weng Jie downstairs, and asked him emotionally: "Can you tell me what happened that day? I beg you. Chen Rong is in a very bad state now, and said Maybe one of them committed suicide without being watched, I don’t want to see him die like this.”

But Weng Jie was silent for a while after listening, and asked indifferently: "Why don't you ask him?"

Song Qi smiled wryly, "It would be great if he was willing to say it."

"I just returned a few words to what he said to me." But after Weng Jie finished speaking, no matter how pestered Song Qi was, he refused to speak again.

Song Qi had no choice but to give up, looking at his back leaning on his blind cane going upstairs, thinking that there was probably a deadlock between these two people, outsiders couldn't get in, and whether it could be untied would depend on their own fate.

Chen Rong only woke up after being in a coma for half the morning. This time, he finally felt better than before, and even his physical symptoms were relieved a lot.

Seeing that he was awake, Da Liu hurried over to ask him how he was feeling.

Chen Rong sat up, glanced at the door, squinted his eyes stimulated by the light, and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

"It's past ten, do you want something to eat?" Da Liu asked.

Chen Rong still didn't have much appetite, but he hummed anyway.

Da Liu asked someone to go down to notify the kitchen, and then helped Chen Rong to wash up briefly.

But Weng Jie sat on the sofa in the bedroom and read Braille, and it seemed that he was not disturbed by Chen Rong and the others at all.

Chen Rong looked at him twice before limping into the bathroom, and Da Liu followed Song Qi's instructions.

Seeing him coming in, Chen Rong looked at him suspiciously.

After being watched by him for a while, Da Liu couldn't bear the pressure, and explained: "Doctor Song said that you can't be left alone recently, Boss, I can close my eyes if it's convenient for you."

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Chapter 55

Chen Rong looked at him twice before limping into the bathroom, and Da Liu followed Song Qi's instructions.

Seeing him coming in, Chen Rong looked at him suspiciously.

After being watched by him for a while, Da Liu couldn't bear the pressure, and explained: "Doctor Song said that you can't be left alone recently, Boss, if it's convenient for you, I can close my eyes."

"Get out." Chen Rong said without hesitation.

"But..." Da Liu hesitated with a look of embarrassment.

"I won't commit suicide, I won't die for now." Chen Rong knew what they were worried about.

Da Liu didn't dare to be tough with him, and got his guarantee, so he had to retreat first.

After Chen Rong washed up and had breakfast, it was already past eleven o'clock. After a lot of tossing, he began to feel very tired, but he knew that he would definitely not be able to sleep, so he forced himself to turn on the tablet to read emails, and did a little work. .

After more than half an hour, he couldn't hold it anymore, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and when Da Liu was wondering if he was going to fall asleep, he suddenly asked, "What happened to Chen Zheng?"

"I consulted a lawyer, and the existing evidence is enough to send him in." Da Liu said.

Chen Rong hummed, and then said after a while: "Get ready, he will probably make moves in the next two days."

"Don't worry, boss." Da Liu said seriously.

Chen Rong stayed at home for several days. Song Qi changed his medicine and added a mood-stabilizing medicine. After taking it, it would make people feel empty and almost completely experience no mood swings.

He was able to fall asleep after taking the medicine on time every day, and he didn't have any emotional breakdowns anymore, but the side effects of the medicine made him have a strong suicidal urge from time to time, and he endured it very hard.

What's more, his appetite is still very poor, and he has to force himself to eat three meals a day.

He still couldn't face But Weng Jie, and was reluctant to leave him, so he had to restrain himself from looking at him a few times a day, and took medicine at night to sleep in the study.

The drug effect made him sleep for more than 12 hours a day. When he was awake, he was not only numb, but also slow in action. Except for eating, he was in a daze most of the time, and his memory became very poor. I forget about washing my hair.

It wasn't until the day that Chen Zheng and several major shareholders who supported him convened a board meeting to remove Chen Rong from the position of chairman that Chen Rong shaved off his beard, put on hairspray, changed into formal clothes and went out.

Chen Zheng didn't know where he got the news, and told other shareholders that Chen Rong had a serious mental illness and was no longer suitable for the position of chairman, and he should be given a long vacation to recuperate.

When the directors heard his words, they immediately exploded. Most of them were skeptical, because Chen Rong really rarely came to the company some time ago, and he didn't even attend some important meetings. But they also knew that the two brothers had always been at odds. However, Chen Zheng's one-sided words may not be credible.

Just as everyone was whispering and discussing in full swing, Chen Rong led a group of people into the conference room.

Chen Zheng expected that he would come today, and was not surprised at first, but when he saw the policemen behind Chen Rong, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, those police officers were indeed coming for him, saying that he was suspected of murder and personal injury, and that he needed to go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.

No one expected such a twist, and the directors with different minds all fell silent, waiting to see how the drama would end.

Chen Zheng didn't know how Chen Rong charged him, but instead of questioning him on the spot, he cooperated with the police and left.

He thought he had nothing to do with Chen Rong, and he would be released that day.

But he couldn't get out.

Chen Rong did have evidence of his deliberate murder in his hands.