High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

pity?

How can he be sympathetic? For so many years, it can be said that he has watched her grow up and change little by little. There is no doubt about the feelings in it. If it weren't for her sudden confession, he thought, they would still be the same as before get along well.

She was making trouble, he was laughing.

He pampered her even if she acted like a baby.

"It's not sympathy." He hugged her tightly, his eyes touched the scars on her shoulders, his heart tightened for a while, he gathered his clothes to cover her, and he didn't dare to look away.

He was afraid that if he looked at it one more time, he would regret and blame himself more.

Obviously, he misunderstood her by looking away, Wu Xuewei slowly closed her eyes, tears rolling down silently, what is it if it's not sympathy?

Look at her poor?

She also knew that she had been so abused by that pervert. After looking at her, she only missed the last step. Even she herself felt that she was dirty, so how could she expect others to look at her more?

All the way silent, the two have different thoughts.

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"There were many marks of whipping on the patient's body, bruises, hemorrhage, bruises on the ankles and back, and contusions on the soft tissues of the buttocks. After timely treatment, the injuries were not serious. However, we recommend that the patient find a psychiatrist for a psychological test." After After the examination and treatment, the middle-aged female doctor took the medical record and reported the injury to Feng Churui while flipping through it. Finally, she made a suggestion.

"Psychiatrist?" Feng Churui frowned slightly, looked in through the small glass window on the door of the ward, and saw Wu Xuewei staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, her expression dull.

The female doctor nodded: "That's right. The patient didn't say a word from checking the injury just now to treating the wound. I wonder if there is a shadow in his heart, so he subconsciously rejects things from the outside world. To be on the safe side, find a psychiatrist It’s safe to test it out.”

Thinking about it, no matter what happened tonight to any girl, no one can bear it. The wounds on the body are easy to heal, but the shadow on the heart may be followed for a lifetime.

Feng Churui thanked him, watched the doctor go, and asked Secretary Wu to find a psychiatrist.

Pushing open the door of the ward, he walked to the bed and sat down, holding her cold hand, "Xuewei, are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat? I'll buy it for you, huh?"

Wu Xuewei didn't speak, as if she didn't hear it.

He didn't force her, and quietly held her hand. He actually had a lot to say, but he couldn't open it.

He wants to tell her that she doesn't have to be afraid, that he won't let such a thing happen to her again, and wants her to stop talking, even if it's simply saying that she doesn't want to eat anything, it's better than her being silent and letting him Fearing for no reason, he wanted to tell her that it was his fault, knowing that the suspect was lurking at large, and not sending bodyguards to protect her daily trips in time...

There are so many things to say, but her eyes are touching her dull eyes, something seems to be blocked in her throat, and she can't say a word.

When Secretary Wu came in with the psychiatrist, what he saw was this scene. Ms. Xuewei was looking at the ceiling. The mayor held her hand and stared at her deeply. No one spoke, a faint sadness lingered Surrounding the two of them, people couldn't bear to disturb them.

"Mayor, the doctor is here." Secretary Wu reminded in a low voice.

"Doctor, please check her."

"The mayor is polite, this is my duty." The psychiatrist is a very friendly middle-aged woman with a warm and contagious smile.