Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Relying on the He family's status in Jincheng, she behaved recklessly and was not afraid of being found out. She used power to overwhelm others without even receiving any punishment. Except for the little nurse who was bribed, she was the only one who did nothing in this matter. Cannon fodder was blamed, and he was wronged.

With Huo Yan's care, Wen Ran was safe and sound. He Ci made herself happy and retreated, but what about her?

She didn't do anything, and was taken to the police station for interrogation overnight. When she came out, she was choked and splashed with dirty water by gossip magazines, which damaged her reputation.

She has no intention of harming anyone, and has never done so before, so why should all the crimes be blamed on her, and all punishments should be placed on her?
The emotion has reached a critical point, and if I let it go, I'm afraid it will collapse. Lu Qiao took a deep breath and told himself, calm down, don't get angry, calm down.

But it's useless, the matter of He Ci was a trigger, which completely detonated her emotions.

Lu Qiao became irritable, maintained the last bit of reason, hung up the phone, and then couldn't control herself anymore.

The beast locked in her heart completely broke through the cage and occupied her body, crazily and irrationally.

The office was like a typhoon passing through, and after a burst of crackling, it was a mess.

Lu Qiao was panting, her eyes were full of madness. After smashing everything in the office, she slowly calmed down. The scarlet in her eyes faded slowly, and she regained her senses.

Looking at the office destroyed by violence, the baseball bat in his hand fell to the ground and made a sound.

She looked dazed like a child who had been thrown into the crowd. After a while, she tremblingly unlocked her phone and dialed a phone number marked as "Psychiatrist Yang".

The phone was picked up quickly, Lu Qiao blinked, and said with some difficulty: "I fell ill again, I couldn't control myself, and smashed the whole office."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qiao suddenly seemed to be sucked out of his strength by something, and fell to the ground, covering his face, making a sound that was like laughing or crying.

She murmured repeatedly: "This is all retribution, all is fate..."

The next day, Assistant Xu asked someone to tidy up the office. Within an hour, the broken things were cleaned up and replaced with new ones. Everything was the same as before it was smashed, without any difference.

I'm quite used to doing this kind of thing.

Lu Qiao took advantage of the lunch break and went to a psychological clinic.

After chatting with her psychiatrist for two hours, when she came out, her heart was still full of haze.

On the way back to the company, Lu Qiao kept thinking about what the doctor said.

"Miss Lu, your current situation is more serious than when you first came here. Simple psychological counseling can no longer play a big role. Besides, the time you receive treatment is not stable. I still recommend you to use drugs to intervene." .”

"If you stick to the treatment and calm your mind, your condition will show signs of improvement. However, if you keep suppressing or even letting your bad emotions affect you, it will become more and more serious."

"It's like a balloon filled with gas, releasing the gas from time to time, just blindly inflating it, this full balloon will burst sooner or later..."

When the balloon bursts, everything is gone, and people, if the spirit breaks down, then almost everything is gone, and they will become walking dead, crazy, and muddled.