I'm married to a bigoted man

Chapter 165 The Incurable Illness

The heavy falling sound awakened Baijiu from his dream.

She sat up suddenly, her small face was pale, and the broken hair on her forehead was wet with cold sweat.

Dim light fell in through the curtains.

Baijiu's hands subconsciously caressed the lower abdomen.

It has been a long time since she had the dream of her previous life.

But what happened in the dream last night was all experienced by her.

only……

She can't remember.

After being injured, people will selectively forget some painful things.

In her previous life, when she learned that Huo Sicheng was going to die soon, she was naturally lucky.

She is not a good man and a believer, and she was not reconciled to Huo Sicheng's robbery from the beginning.

So even with Shuhan Lin's instigation and brainwashing, the biggest problem still lies with her and Huo Sicheng.

The one who doesn't say anything, will only leave her in the extreme paranoid, and everything will be reversed.

One had built a protective shield for herself from the beginning, isolating all the good things the man did to her, and could only see the evil that he hid herself as a personal item in her eyes.

The liquor was poured back on the bed, and he closed his sour eyes.

The words she wrote in the diary still came to mind.

April 901, 4X.

I'm pregnant and the pregnancy test clearly shows two bars...

Shuhan is right, this child cannot be kept.

It will be a tool for Hoth City to imprison me forever.

Yes, can't stay...

April 901, 4X.

I... I want to keep it.

The girl's fingers grasping the horn gradually tightened.

Ever since she was reborn, she has always felt that she was not the only one who jumped from the high platform.

It turned out that it was not her illusion.

However, she had already decided to keep that child, why did she choose to commit suicide?

The door of the room creaked open.

Hearing the sound, Baijiu turned his head to the side, and watched the man with a much more complexion come in.

Huo Sicheng saw that she was awake but did not get up, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you still asleep?"

The girl didn't speak, just stared at him intently.

Huo Sicheng thought she was in a daze again, reached out and stroked her hair, his voice was a little low: "What's wrong?"

Baijiu seemed to have come to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

After getting up and washing up, when Baijiu came out of the bathroom, Huo Sicheng was using the computer to handle some work at hand.

Baijiu said, "Let's go have breakfast."

Huo Sicheng put aside the unfinished work: "Yes."

During breakfast, Baijiu talked about how she "fired" Song Heting without authorization yesterday.

The man didn't react too much, he just responded lightly, indicating that he knew.

Baijiu suddenly asked, "Since when did Song Heting treat you?"

She didn't care much about Huo Sicheng's mental illness in the past, but she went to the point of seeing a psychiatrist.

But the dream she had last night helped her fill in some forgotten memories from her previous life.

She was a little concerned about the man's illness.

Uncle Zuo and the others were in the restaurant, so they also heard Baijiu's words.

The young master's illness has always been a taboo in the Huo family.

Otherwise, the old man wouldn't let Song Heting change his major to study psychology.

After all, it is still for my family to rest assured.

Uncle Zuo and others thought that their young master would not answer, but they heard Huo Sicheng say indifferently: "Six years ago."

Baijiu was a little surprised, did it take so long?
She actually checked Song Heting's information. He is a well-known psychiatrist at home and abroad, and there are not a few people who have been cured of mental illness by him.

And the treatment time of these people was not as long as that of Huo Sicheng.

Baijiu pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "After so long of treatment, he still hasn't been cured. It seems that he is just a quack doctor."

If Song Heting was here, he would definitely retort: ​​It's not that he can't cure it, but that the young master doesn't want to cure it at all!
　#Suddenly being edited cue, I was a little hypocritical, I thought she had discovered me, and she wanted to drink tea with me, but she only asked me if this article was not long, and I said: Yes.Edit: Then write a new article carefully, don't stop updating.I don't know what to say other than ok ok so good night#
　　[Note: Ahem, finally revealed a mystery, you guessed it right, Jiujiu really jumped off the building with a child]
　　
　
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