Chapter 540 Another attack
Chapter 540 Another attack
Xu Zhiyang crumpled the quilt into a ball and hugged it in her arms. Even Huo Tingshen's side was pulled over by her.
I didn't hear him speak for a while, and he didn't hug me from behind.
Xu Zhiyang nudged him with his elbow.
"Ah Shen, why don't you speak?"
She turned around and found Huo Ting lying downright, without any sense of relaxation at all.
"A Shen?"
Xu Zhiyang shouted again and asked him,
"Why don't you hug me?"
Huo Ting came a few inches closer, without his body touching her. There was a few centimeters in between, and he put a hand on her waist.
"Yangyang, go to sleep, I'm a little sleepy."
Xu Zhiyang hummed and pulled the quilt halfway to his side.
"Ok."
What she didn't know was Huo Ting's hand on her waist, clenching her fist tightly.
He could hardly control himself.
Finally hearing the even breathing on one side, Huo Ting lifted up the quilt and got down softly, and went out barefoot.
Walking out of the bedroom, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, he was shaking uncontrollably, his eyes were even dizzy, and everything he saw was a double image. He raised his arm and bit it hard, pulling back the floating soul with the pain, and staggered downstairs holding on to the railing.
His limbs were limp, and the longing in his heart was about to swallow up his powerful thoughts.
He needed to vent, but couldn't find an outlet to release the beast in his body.
He had another seizure.
Huo Ting groped his way to the study. At this moment, he felt that there was nothing left in his life. He didn't know how many more attacks he would have in his life, and how many times he would have to endure it before he could completely defeat it.
He was really afraid that one day he wouldn't be able to resist touching that kind of thing.
In that case, he wouldn't forgive himself, Yangyang wouldn't, and his two lovely children wouldn't either.
That will be a stain on his life and a stain on his children.
No one wants a father who is a drug addict.
But can you really get through it?
He was in so much pain that he hugged himself tightly and curled up on the ground. Suddenly he felt even more uncomfortable. He didn't know what to do to relieve it.
He hugged the corner of the table and hit his forehead once or twice. The only thing that could keep him awake now was the pain.
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In the master bedroom, Xu Zhiyang was not asleep at all.
She is not a fool. Huo tingshen has been a lot weird recently. She had doubts the last time she was in Beijing, and her sixth sense told her that he still had something to hide.
Just when she was about to fall asleep, she felt him shaking slightly. She pretended to sleep without saying anything, and sure enough, within a few minutes, he secretly left the bedroom like last time.
Xu Zhiyang sat on the big bed and pondered for a long time, wondering what he was hiding.
The moonlight came in, and there were two pairs of couple's slippers neatly placed under the bed.
Xu Zhiyang stared at the shoes on the ground, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.
She lifted up the quilt next time. This time, she went directly to the study on the second floor and walked closer, feeling even more worried.
Putting his hand on the doorknob, Xu Zhiyang was about to speak when he first heard the movement inside.
She opened the door quickly, and the scene in front of her suddenly tore her heart out, causing the pain to be unbearable.
"Ah Shen, Ah Shen!"
Xu Zhiyang ran over quickly and lay there to protect Huo Tingshen's head.
He couldn't help but bang his head on the table leg, making a banging sound.
Xu Zhiyang burst out crying. She couldn't care about anything now and hugged him tightly.
"A Shen, what's wrong with you? Let me take you to see a doctor!"
Xu Zhiyang wanted to call an ambulance, but thinking that the phone was upstairs, she let go of him in a panic and wanted to go back to the house to get the phone. The next second she ran back and hugged him tightly.
She didn't know what to do, she was afraid that if she left now, he would hit his head again the next second.
"A Shen, wake up!"
Xu Zhiyang cried and tried to wake him up, but she felt something sticky on her palms, and the smell of blood filled her nose.
She broke down.
Helplessness and distress filled her, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.
It was like the sky was falling.
Finally, Huo Tingshen regained his composure and stabilized his mind.
"Yangyang, don't cry."
His voice was weak, and blood was still leaking from his forehead. At this moment, the pain overcame the desire in his heart, and he knew that he had survived it again.
But this time the attack was more violent.
Xu Zhiyang cried miserably, and when she heard him speak, she hugged him even tighter, her heart clenching so hard that she almost died from the pain.
Huo Tingshen hadn't fully recovered yet, and his body was trembling. He stretched out a hand to grab hers. Xu Zhiyang's palm was stained with his blood. She held him tightly, as if she would lose a little strength. Lose him.
"A Shen, tell me honestly, are you doing this again? I'll book a flight now and take you back to Beijing to see Dr. Kang tomorrow."
Huo Ting wanted to help her wipe her tears, but he couldn't bring up the energy, so he could only let her hold him.
"Yangyang, it's okay, just let me take it easy."
Xu Zhiyang said with a strong cry,
"You're bleeding...you idiot, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will leave you?"
Huo Ting was silent. He could feel her chest shaking, and he could imagine how she was crying now without looking.
"Yangyang, it's really okay, it's just a minor injury."
He gradually calmed down in her arms, and after experiencing this battle again, half of his energy was drained away.
After he looked normal, Xu Zhiyang turned on the light and went downstairs to get the medical kit.
The skin on his forehead was broken. The wound was not deep, but the area was large.
Xu Zhiyang took out a cotton swab and iodine to clean and disinfect his wound, but in his mind, he was thinking of taking him to see a psychiatrist at dawn. This matter could not be postponed for a moment.
She didn't ask him what happened just now. He would only answer in an evasive manner.
Xu Zhiyang helped him change into clean clothes, as if carrying a sheng treasure, and led him into the quilt. After watching him fall asleep, she turned on her phone and sent a message to Jiang Zheng, asking Jiang Zheng to reject him within three days. all work.
Then he opened the registration software and registered the number of the most authoritative psychiatrist in Shanghai.
No matter what, she was going to drag him back.
Huo Tingshen was extremely exhausted both mentally and physically.
He fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he woke up, Xu Zhiyang was watching her quietly from the side.
"Are you awake? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"
Huo Ting rubbed his sleepy eyes deeply, and the memories of last night poured in bit by bit.
Looking at Xu Zhiyang's red and swollen eyes, one can guess that she stayed up all night.
Huo Ting's mood was complicated, her heartache was even more complicated, and she felt guilty.
"Yangyang, you won't just look at me like this all night, will you?"
Xu Zhiyang's voice was a little hoarse. She cried yesterday and was so anxious that her tonsils were swollen, but she didn't feel any pain.
"You should get up and wash up first. Breakfast is ready."
Huo Ting stretched his legs deeply and saw obvious tooth marks on his arms. His head hurt badly, his scalp felt tight, and several big bumps formed on his forehead.
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