Young Master's Love Trap

Chapter 351 Xia Zihao's Case (4)

"See, it's the top one."

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Yu Yuanyuan casually said: "Xia Zihao, you trust me so much, you are not afraid that I will steal your information???"

The question was easy, but the hand holding the phone was shaking all the time, and there was a sudden silence over there, and Yu Yuanyuan even felt that she could hear her own heartbeat.

"You won't." It seemed like a long, long time, and it seemed like a few seconds, the words wafted to my ears, and the phone was hung up.

Can't I?

Yu Yuanyuan smiled, Xia Zihao, why do you trust me so much?

Pulling open the cabinet, there were all documents in one file, Yu Yuanyuan took out the top one, without even glancing at the others.

However, a corner of the file accidentally dropped something, and a small bottle fell to the ground and spun around.

Yu Yuanyuan squatted down and picked up the small bottle, which looked like a medicine box. Yu Yuanyuan frowned and wanted to read the instructions, but they were all in English, and she couldn't understand them.

She was about to put it back to the original place, but only then did she realize that half of the cabinet contained many documents, but the other half were all small bottles, and there was a document under the small bottle.

Yu Yuanyuan couldn't help being curious, unscrewed one of the small bottles, and poured out small pills in pieces.

Really medicine?

But what kind of medicine is it?
Yu Yuanyuan pushed aside all these bottles, took out the documents pressed at the bottom, and opened——

In an instant, Yu Yuanyuan's eyes widened, and she couldn't help covering her mouth with one hand. Slowly, her eyes turned red, and a tear slowly fell down.

She frantically turned to the last page, which was three years ago.

That is to say, Xia Zihao once spent three years in a mental hospital.
How could such a proud person stay in that kind of place for three years?

Yu Yuanyuan was holding the case file, her hands and feet were all cold, she fell to the ground, her eyes were wide open, and she slowly read the contents clearly word by word.

Loss of control, wounding, suicide, alcoholism.
What kind of day was that?
Yu Yuanyuan couldn't imagine, and she didn't dare to imagine. At the end, there was only one line of words, and she couldn't be stimulated anymore.

(End of this chapter)