sick wife

On the small balcony, there is only a clothes hanger hanging on the clothes rail. There are doll leather ears on the left and right.

Feng Xin replanted the flowers that Shang Congshu had pulled out, and it was a pot of chrysanthemum chrysanthemums that hadn't bloomed yet.

After tidying up the house, Fengxin adjusted her mood, called out the original manuscript Shang Congshu sent her, and sent it to the corresponding magazines one by one along with the screenshots and videos with the timeline.

According to what Shang Congshu meant last night, he should ask the lawyer first and ask Luo Ying for a certain amount of compensation. The current situation of Shang Congshu is not suitable for a lawsuit.

All Feng Xin can do is to let the publishing house withdraw the manuscript first, and prevent Luo Ying from occupying the manuscript belonging to Shang Congshu.

【Xiao Huai, Cong Shu was taken away by his parents. 】Feng Xin lay on the sofa and sent such a message to Tong Huai on WeChat.

The redness and swelling of her eyes hadn't completely subsided, and her heart was empty. No sound could be heard in the whole room, and there was no figure of Shang Congshu in any corner.

Tong Huai thought it was a good thing, but considering that Feng Xin was in a bad mood, she didn't express her true thoughts, she just comforted her: [Then are you at home alone now?Don't think so much, come out for a walk and accompany me to the interview. 】

Feng Xin didn't know, but after they finished chatting, Tong Huai told Feng Xin's parents about Shang Congshu's being taken back as "we have broken up", and stopped the second elder who was planning to come from his hometown to find Feng Xin.

Tong Huai majored in Spanish at University, which is very popular and capable. He has been hosting various evening parties at school. He is confident and calm, with a sweet voice. Feng Xin is not at all worried that Tong Huai will not find a job he likes.

She changed into more casual clothes, a black loose skirt, Japanese socks and mid-calf boots.

Although Tong Huai is very beautiful, don't worry about accidentally stealing the limelight, Feng Xin still didn't put on makeup, just painted her eyebrows.

She was just about to go out, when she received a text message that the urgent courier was delivering, and a message from Professor Shang: [Xiaofeng, the building blocks were mailed back to you, please collect them, the doctor said that if Shu Shu is hospitalized, she can’t take her with her. These things go in, for fear of eating them by mistake. 】

Feng Xin looked at this text message and was stunned: [Cong Shu won't, she has been playing for a long time, if you send it back like this, she will keep looking for it. 】

Professor Shang: [Listen to the doctor. 】

Feng Xin's chest felt tight all of a sudden, no wonder Professor Shang didn't let her go with her, she was really confused, and it was hard for her to come to her senses when facing Shang Congshu's matter.

After a long time, Feng Xin replied: [Okay. 】

Although she could understand, she couldn't help but feel worried.

I don't know what kind of ward Shang Congshu will go to. The closed one will confiscate her mobile phone. When Shang Congshu can't find her, the paranoia will strike. Will the medical staff there patiently accompany Shang Congshu...

Tong Huai came over, followed Feng Xin to the company, and there was still an hour before the scheduled interview time. They ordered some food and drink at a nearby coffee shop.

Seeing Fengxin's distraught appearance, Tong Huai said, "You are so reluctant, you can stay with Shang Congshu in the hospital for a while, and some hospital family members can accompany you."

The naked eye can see that Feng Xin's condition is very bad, depressed, bored and negative.

Feng Xin said: "Uncle Shang will not agree."

Tong Huai was drinking coffee, and when he heard the words, he rolled his eyes angrily, "Isn't he just looking down on you? A family with thin lovers, everyone knows that Shang Congshu has a mental illness, is he dying of anxiety? Think again You broke up with Shang Congshu, and you're afraid that Shang Congshu won't even find someone like you in the end."

Ironic.

Tong Huai doesn't have any good impressions of the merchants. Feng Xin is an only child, and Feng's mother and her mother jointly opened a clothing store in the town, and Feng's father is an ordinary worker in a furniture factory.

Their family belongs to those who don't have to worry about food and clothing, but they are not very rich, and their parents' education level is not very high.

Tong Huai felt that it was normal for Shang Congshu's parents to have a gap in their hearts. Who wouldn't want their daughter to have a partner with a good family background?

But, what happened to Shang Congshu, while looking down on Fengxin, and nervous that no one wants Shang Congshu to get better, he can only settle for the second best and hope that Fengxin will not abandon Shang Congshu. This kind of thinking is really true Disgusted her.

Feng Xin explained, "It's not what you said, Professor Shang thinks I'm easy to soften my heart, and if I'm with you, it's not good for Shang Congshu's treatment."

So did she.

Tong Huai flicked Fengxin's forehead, "Then you wait and see, what kind of electrotherapy is available now, it will be used to treat more serious schizophrenia, it should be quite effective, and you don't have to wait for Shang Congshu to recover, just treat the condition If you're so confused, they will definitely instigate Shang Congshu to break up with you."

Feng Xin didn't think much about it, if Shang Congshu would really listen to his parents' persuasion, he would have broken up with her long ago.

During the interview with Tong Huai, Feng Xin was waiting outside, and she remembered the business card Tong Huai gave back last time.

After checking the information on the Internet, these small photography companies have nothing to do with the one she practiced in her previous life, but the boss is the same person.

This is how the same thing?Did Fu Qinghe start out as a small photographer 20 years ago?That's not right, with Fu Qinghe's background, there's no need to do this, right? It takes a lot of trouble to earn a small amount of money?

Feng Xin suppressed her doubts and planned to go and see for herself tomorrow.

In the evening, after Feng Xin had dinner with Tong Huai, Tong Huai sent her to the door of his house.

Looking at the empty room, she felt mixed emotions in her heart. She turned on the light, went to the balcony and touched the leather case of the plush doll, turned it over, and hung it on the hanger again.

Just as Feng Xin got her clothes ready and was about to take a shower, her phone rang, and the displayed caller made her mood fluctuate, so she picked up the phone excitedly.

On the other end was Shang Congshu's weak voice, he could hear that he was very sleepy, and he was still sobbing and crying, "Ah Xin, hurry up and save me...my internal organs have been cut out, woo, I'm going to die. "

Feng Xin's heart skipped a beat, "Did you draw blood? This is a physical examination, you won't die, don't be afraid."

Shang Congshu still insisted, his voice was much louder than before: "It's not a blood draw! They asked me to take medicine, and I fell asleep after taking medicine. My head hurts and my body hurts too. My liver is getting smaller and my lungs are getting smaller. Kidneys, stomach...all have been cut, they must secretly cut a little every day, sooner or later they will remove all my internal organs!"

Hearing the angrily complaining on the phone, Fengxin was sure that Shang Congshu was safe, she smiled softly, "Then touch it, do you have any wounds on your body?"

After a few seconds, Shang Congshu said sullenly: "...No."

"There is no wound, how can you cut your internal organs?" Feng Xin sat on the sofa, still holding her pajamas, and patiently analyzed with the little woman on the other end of the phone, "Medical technology has not yet developed enough to make people's skin and flesh intact Cut off the internal organs under the circumstances."

Shang Congshu became more and more distressed. He felt that Feng Xin was right, but he firmly believed in his guess, "The doctor asked me to write down the voices and thoughts I heard. I dare not write this, I am afraid they will find out. Yes, there will be revenge."

While talking, Shang Congshu started crying again, urging Fengxin to take her away, pitifully, "Ah Xin, when are you coming to pick me up?"

Feng Xin also missed Shang Congshu very much, so she had to be rational and help Shang Congshu receive treatment, "You write down what you think and listen to today according to what the doctor said, no matter what the content is, write it down. I can pick you up only when I get better."

No matter what Feng Xin said, Shang Congshu was still hesitant and uneasy, "But what if they really want to pick my internal organs?"

Shang Congshu fell into a conflict, telling her logically that there was no scalpel wound on her body, and all internal organs in her body were sound, and other thoughts could not be restrained from popping up in her mind.

She was eager to get Feng Xin to stand by her side, trust her, and said: "I heard it all! Several of them scolded me, saying that my liver is burnt yellow, and that there is rotten flesh in my stomach, which needs to be cut off."

"It's right to hear this. It's the auditory hallucination that the doctor said. You should write it down obediently and don't miss it..."

Just now, Professor Shang also explained to Shang Congshu over and over again, Shang Congshu is still paranoid that those auditory hallucinations and hallucinations are real, but he just doesn't believe it.

Professor Shang was so tired that he was tired of opening his mouth.

Right now next to Shang Congshu, listening to Shang Congshu calling Feng Xin and listening to Feng Xin's tireless communication, he was shocked.

No one can tirelessly coax a mental patient, Feng Xin is more patient with Shang Congshu than any of them.

It was very difficult for Shang Congshu to tell whether it was real or she had hallucinations. She saw the group of people covering their ears and heard the conversation very clearly, but others told her that they were just exchanging information about their illness.

Even Feng Xin said the same thing, although she had doubts in her heart, she followed Feng Xin's request and wrote down the voices she heard.

She was so tired, she always felt that there was something wrong with the medicine she was taking, which made her memory confused, no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't remember how she separated from Fengxin.

Nervously, he called Feng Xin, originally wanting to question Feng Xin why he threw himself out, but he opened his mouth to pour out a pitiful confession, all because of the fear and fear during the inspection today.

"Could you come to see me tomorrow?" She asked again, hiding her head under the quilt, not wanting others to hear her conversation with Feng Xin.

She didn't ask Feng Xin to pick her up again, lowered her request, and asked Feng Xin if she could come and see her.

Feng Xin hesitated and didn't speak, but Shang Congshu's shallow breathing was in her ears. If she went to see her, Professor Shang would not agree. If Shang Congshu saw her lose control of her emotions, she would make a fuss to leave...

"Well... I may be busy with work tomorrow, and the internship agreement has been signed." She said casually, and the clothes picked up by her five fingers were suddenly squeezed tightly, and her heartbeat was a little disturbed.

Shang Congshu scratched the unfamiliar bed sheet with his index finger, and muttered under the dark quilt, "Well, Xin, why do I feel weird hearing you say that?"

She was talking to herself, and said in a daze, "...it seems like I have heard it for many years."

Fengxin was startled, and remedied: "Is that so? I'll see you when I'm on vacation. You've been listening to Uncle Shang and the doctor for the past few days."

She hurriedly changed the subject, only to realize that she had told Shang Congshu that she was busy with work countless times. From the initial explanation and reassurance, it gradually turned into an excuse and perfunctory.

There was no sound from the other end of the phone, Feng Xin was in a nervous mood, feeling nervous about being exposed for lying.

After being silent for a few seconds, Fengxin heard Shang Congshu yawning, wondering if she was sleepy, and she also said subtly, "Honey, I can't find the Taj Mahal, you can buy me a box New one, I'll exchange it with you for something good."

Fengxin opened her mouth to promise, she didn't know when Shang Congshu would recover, the recurrence rate of this disease is very high, even if some patients can work and live like ordinary people after treatment, it does not mean that they are completely cured.

She plans to buy some new ones first, and play when Shang Congshu's condition improves.

After chatting until Shang Congshu was almost drowsy, he hung up the phone with Feng Xin and sent Feng Xin a long note.

Only then did Fengxin know what Shang Congshu meant by exchanging "good things", and Mantiao was Shang Congshu's painting lover...

The upper body is the young Shang Congshu, and the lower body is the 40-year-old Feng Xin. The dialogue is very interesting.

Shang Congshu straddles Fengxin's waist: [wife, wife]

Feng Xin: 【I'm a little tired. 】

Shang Congshu is wearing sexy underwear: [wife, wife]

Feng Xin: 【Another day, we have a meeting tomorrow. 】

In the following plot, childhood sex turned into a dark horror cartoon. Shang Congshu knocked Fengxin out, put on Fengxin's clothes, took Fengxin's office computer, replaced Fengxin, and went to work in the company instead of Fengxin. .

I told my neighbors everywhere that my girlfriend at home was not mentally good. In the comics, she was desperate for help, and the neighbors were used to it.

Finally, someone called the police for her. When the police came, Shang Congshu took out a medical record that he did not know where. The police also believed Shang Congshu, thinking that she was a mental patient, and did not rescue her.

Since then, Shang Congshu has completely replaced her identity...

She is trapped in the house and everyone treats her like a psycho.

Before Feng Xin clicked on the manga, she thought it was funny and cute, but the more she looked back, the more creepy she became, and her heart was in her throat.

Shu WeChat suddenly received a message from Shang Congshu: [Wife, wife, from now on you will live like the life in the comics. 】

Fengxin's back broke out in cold sweat, before he could digest it, Shang Congshu imitated her tone, and sent her a voice again——

"Good boy, Ah Xin is obedient."

Shang Congshu: [I named this cartoon "The Wife in My Eyes"]

Feng Xin didn't even reply with a single punctuation mark, and Shang Congshu fell into self-talk, and the emoji swiped the screen, saying something that didn't make sense but was quite scary.

She turned off her phone, ignoring the vibrating WeChat.

Even though she knew that Shang Congshu couldn't really do such a thing, she was still quite frightened.

Feng Xin went to take a bath, turned down the water temperature a little, trying to wake up.

After coming out of the bathroom, she still didn't dare to check WeChat, and used her computer to search online for illustrations submitted by Shang Congshu and covers for physical books.

She wanted to confirm whether the thoughts that Shang Congshu conveyed to her in the manga had always existed, or whether they were the demonic obstacle of long-standing grievances from the previous life after illness.

It has been a long time since Fengxin has seriously read Shang Congshu's poems, nor appreciated Shang Congshu's paintings. Looking at it now, there is a kind of unexplained sourness.

She struggled for a long time, and finally cut off the top half of Shang Congshu's undressed strip, leaving only the bottom part, and sent it to the psychiatrist.

[Doctor, my girlfriend named this painting "The Wife in My Eyes". I was a little nervous after seeing it, and now I dare not reply to her message. Is there any way for me to overcome it? 】

Feng Xin didn't want to be afraid of Shang Congshu, but when she thought of the contents of this comic, her hands and feet became cold.

At this point, Lin Yan was reading in the apartment after get off work, and was surprised to receive Feng Xin's WeChat. A few days ago, he found her to ask her about his girlfriend's psychological problems. So it's Feng Xin's turn so soon?

She looked at the content of the manga carefully, [There are two characters on it, one is you and the other is your girlfriend, judging from the name of the manga, it can be divided into two perspectives to analyze your girlfriend's inner journey of creating manga. 】

Does the "I" in "The Wife in My Eyes" refer to Feng Xin or Shang Congshu?

If it is from Shang Congshu's point of view, it means that in Shang Congshu's eyes, she does not admit that she is mentally ill, and may even think that Feng Xin is the one who is mentally ill. She wants to replace Feng Xin to work outside, so that Feng Xin recuperates at home.

[In this case, I suggest you pay attention to personal safety. 】Lin Yan didn't know that the two of them had separated, and thought they were living together. 【She has already thought of this idea, so there is a possibility of implementing it. 】

If the manga is from Feng Xin's point of view, it may simply repeat what Feng Xin has done to her, knowing how it feels to be treated like this, begging for love and affection, and hoping that Feng Xin can empathize with herself.

[You want to overcome the fear that this cartoon brings to you. The root cause is that you don't have a clear understanding of this cartoon. You don't know what kind of thoughts your girlfriend has when creating the cartoon, and you are afraid that she will hurt you.You can communicate well with your girlfriend, go for a walk, or run for a while, all of which can have an anti-anxiety effect, or give yourself a psychological hint that your girlfriend loves you very much...]

Feng Xin chatted with Lin Yan for nearly half an hour, but didn't notice when the phone stopped vibrating.

She calmed down, maybe Dr. Lin's analysis was right, Cong Shu might also want to tell her the pain and helplessness of being treated as a mental illness, and wanted her to think differently, not necessarily what she really wanted to do to her.

Feng Xin picked up the phone again, and the screen was filled with dense words, which made her heart skip a beat.

Shang Congshu: [Why don't you speak?Where did Axin go? 】

【I'm so sleepy, I need my wife to kiss me before I sleep. 】

[Fengxin? 】

[I called your family to find someone, and they said that you broke up with me a long time ago. Is this what you planned?What did you say to come to see me after a while, pick me up and go back, you are lying to me...]

The following are all accusations against Feng Xin, and at the end there are only two words scolding Feng Xin: [Scum girl! 】