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Chapter 507 Shen Chun's Past (52)

The voice belonged to the nanny, and Shen Zhichen left the company and rushed to the hospital without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, what I saw was such a scene——

The nanny shrank in the corner, covering her neck with one hand, and looked at the person in front of her in horror.

And at this moment, it was none other than Zhou Yafang who was in front of the nanny.

With disheveled hair, Zhou Yafang was hitting the wall like crazy.

Shen Zhichen strode over.

He grabbed Zhou Yafang's shoulder from behind and grabbed her, "What are you doing?"

"Shen...Shen Zhichen..."

Zhou Yafang turned around slowly.

Her eyes were dark, the dark circles under her eyes were frighteningly heavy, and her lips were blue and purple.

Seeing her like this, Shen Zhichen frowned even tighter, for some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Zhou Yafang tightly grabbed Shen Zhichen's arm.

"Help me, Shen Zhichen! I beg you!"

"..." Shen Zhichen didn't speak, but frowned even tighter.

Zhou Yafang grabbed Shen Zhichen's arm and pulled out the blood.

She knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Shen Zhichen, and kowtowed loudly again and again.

"Please! Help me! I'm dying!"

While dragging Zhou Yafang up, Shen Zhichen looked solemnly at the horrified nanny.

"Hurry up and find two male doctors and bring the rope!"

The nanny came to her senses, and then she went out trembling.

Zhou Yafang was still kowtowing to Shen Zhichen.

There was blood on her forehead, and she didn't seem to feel any pain, while wailing, roaring, and screaming——

"Help me! Please! Please help me!"

"You calm down!"

"Well... I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Two male doctors rushed over, tied up Zhou Yafang with a rope, and tied her to a chair.

Zhou Yafang was struggling, her hair was disheveled, her fingers were trembling, and she was trying so hard to break the chair!
"You—who will save me!"

The roar echoed in every corner of the room, and it must be heard clearly even in the corridor...

This desperate woman was tormented by pain, and a burst of tranquilizers finally allowed her to settle down.

"This is the routine blood test report for Zhou Yafang." One of the doctors sighed heavily at Shen Zhichen.

"Unfortunately, her blood test is positive. She is addicted. In my opinion, she should be sent to rehab!"

"Ask her own opinion on this." Shen Zhichen said lightly.

He, he didn't expect that devil Shen Zhijun to be so insane!

Such a person with no moral bottom line deserves to die!
The doctor sighed: "Then you can persuade her, I think there is still a need for a drug rehabilitation center!"

"Um……"

Shen Zhichen returned to Zhou Yafang's ward.

Zhou Yafang had already calmed down, and sat on the bed blankly.

It's as if the soul has come out of the shell, leaving only a walking dead body.

Shen Zhichen walked over.

The air is filled with the faint scent of mint from the man's body, which is clear and clean, refreshing.

Maybe it was the smell that made Zhou Yafang feel familiar, she finally raised her eyes, the light in her eyes flickered, and fell on Shen Zhichen.

Four eyes facing each other.

There was guilt in Shen Zhichen's eyes.

It was him who indirectly turned Zhou Yafang into what he is now.

Zhou Yafang smiled wryly, and her voice returned to her usual voice, "I, the way I was just now, must have scared you."

"Sorry, I really didn't know that Shen Zhijun had gone so mad."

"It's okay, it's him who is crazy, you don't have to apologize to me..."

Zhou Yafang lowered her eyebrows, a trace of grief slipped from her eyes.

Shen Zhijun pursed his lips, and said after a while——

"The doctor's and my opinion is that you should go to rehab, it's in your best interest."

"No...don't send me to that place! Please!"

Zhou Yafang looked at Shen Zhichen and clasped his hands together.

"I don't want to go to that kind of place, I really don't want to go..."

"The choice to go or not is up to you. I am not your guardian. I have no right to make decisions for you,"

Shen Zhichen said.

"Actually, it's not as terrible as you imagined. Your situation is not too serious now. If you quit drugs as soon as possible, you can recover, so you should think about it carefully."

"No... I don't want to go..."

The dark time in the cellar left a huge psychological shadow on Zhou Yafang's heart!

She doesn't want to be locked in a dark house anymore.

No light, no people, a daily horror that would drive her crazy!
"If you insist on letting me go, then you might as well kill me now, hehe, look at me now... What's the point of living?!"

"Don't think so."

Shen Zhichen sighed heavily.

"It's always good to be alive. Think about your father, think about those people who got cancer and didn't want to die but died soon. You are lucky, it's better to be alive!"

The doctor's humanitarianism made Shen Zhichen reluctant to say harsh words.

Thinking of her dead father, Zhou Yafang suddenly burst into tears!

"But what should I do now? I have become like this, what should I do in the future?! Woo...Shen Zhichen, tell me, what should I do?"

She hugged Shen Zhichen and burst into tears!

Shen Zhichen wanted to push her away, but Zhou Yafang was crying heartbreakingly.

In the end, Shen Zhichen sighed, and let her hug her as comfort.

Little did they know, a beautiful figure ran out from outside the ward, with tears still hanging from the corners of their eyes.

Jiang Chunhe kept running, and kept running, and bumped into several people. Those people scolded her for not having long eyes, but Jiang Chunhe didn't care anymore.

Shen Zhichen...

She trusts him so much!

But now, how does he deal with this trust? !
Since he couldn't let go of his ex-wife, why did he have to divorce her and marry her?
Thinking of the scene of the two embracing each other just now, it was like cutting her heart with a knife!
The skin was dug out, and the flesh and blood were picked out. The blood was dripping, and it would never end!
She was in excruciating pain, numb and in pain.

No matter how much she brainwashed herself to forget the scene she just saw, the image in her mind could not be shaken off no matter what.

Her heart exploded as if she was about to die, the pain made her twitch, she couldn't run anymore, she stopped, bent over, clutched her heart, panting heavily.

"drop--"

The horn of the car in the ear is louder than the sound!
Jiang Chunhe was indifferent!

"Drip-"

The sound of the whistle accompanied by the flashing lights was getting closer and closer to her side.

A strong hand tugged at her arm and pulled her across.

She crashed into the man's chest, hard and solid.

Jiang Chunhe was no stranger to the smell of that man.

She raised her head slightly, her nose was sore and sore, and her eyes were suddenly red.

On the top of the head is an impatient low drink——

"Idiot! Didn't you see that it was a red light?!"

(End of this chapter)