The passers-by are vicious

In the lounge, Jiang Wanwan, who was already upset, looked at Long Chen who was staring at her like a rock and curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "What are you looking at?"

……

Downstairs, Zhou Jinyu and Dr. Yang stood not far from the stairs.

"Doctor Yang, how is my wife?"

"I chatted with Mrs. Ling for a while and found that she seemed to be often depressed and might have depression."

"what should I do."

"You need to pay more attention to your wife's emotions, use some medication, and it's best to keep sharp or dangerous objects away to avoid accidents."

Listening to every suggestion from Dr. Yang, Zhou Jinyu couldn't help but frown and his heart was in his throat.

“Is it that serious?” His wife was always in a good mood. Even if she was unhappy, she would vent it directly and never endure it.

And in Zhou Jinyu's memory, she was not a person who liked to dwell on trivial matters.

Why do I suddenly feel depressed?

"How long will it take for my wife's illness to be cured? Will there be any danger?" Zhou Jinyu asked nervously.

"Well... I need to treat her before I can give you an answer. It's hard to say how dangerous it is. It depends on the patient's stability. It's best not to let her come into contact with any dangerous items."

Hearing Dr. Yang's ambiguous answer, Zhou Jinyu frowned slightly and his face became flustered.

Seeing his expression, Dr. Yang couldn't help but say, "Don't worry too much. Your wife is just mentally unwell and under great psychological pressure, which leads to depression."

He had seen many patients like this, but Dr. Yang couldn't help but sigh: "I prescribed medicine for Mrs. Ling for a period of time."

Zhou Jinyu could only nod with worry on his face after hearing this: "Okay, thank you, Doctor Yang."

I blamed myself for not noticing my wife's abnormality earlier, and for not taking it seriously even though I knew she might suffer from postpartum depression after giving birth.

Before leaving, Dr. Yang couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Zhou is a university professor. I don't know if he is busy at work. Patients with depression need careful care and companionship."

"I have asked for a long vacation from school and will stay at home to take care of my wife and children. I hope Dr. Yang will take care of me in the future."

"It's no trouble." Doctor Yang said, "Mr. Zhou, you're welcome. I have other patients, so I'll take my leave now."

Wait for Dr. Yang to go out.

Zhou Jinyu turned around and looked at Long Chen, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm expression.

It seems that he was driven down.

Otherwise, with Long Chen's shamelessness, how could he possibly come down obediently instead of continuing to stay with Wanwan.

He looked upstairs to make sure his wife wouldn't hear it.

Zhou Jinyu narrowed his eyebrows and raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth: "Colonel Long, your friend has already left, why don't you go with him?"

Zhou Jinyu emphasized the word "friend", as if to mock you for no longer having any excuse to continue to shamelessly stay in the Zhou family.

Being mocked in the face, Long Chen did not feel ashamed at all. Instead, he looked at Zhou Jinyu coldly: "This is how you take care of Wanwan."

He looked like he was questioning someone and wanted to accuse them of something.

Zhou Jinyu just thought it was funny, walked up and poked Long Chen's chest hard, "What qualifications do you have to blame me? What identity do you have to question me? Don't forget that you don't even have the identity of a son-in-law anymore."

"I am... Wanwan's husband."

Long Chen's eyes were red, and his face was as stern as an icy winter. His hands on his knees were clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

Facing Long Chen's rebuttal, Zhou Jinyu raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Wanwan's ex-husband is dead. You are Colonel Long Chen. I am her husband. You should recognize your position and stop peeping at what does not belong to you..."

Even though he said it in such a ruthless and cold voice, he seemed very confident.

In fact, Zhou Jinyu did not feel safe at all. After all, the fact that Long Chen and Wanwan were married was unchangeable.

He was always worried that Long Chen would snatch Wanwan away from him. After all, he was Boyan's...

No, he would definitely keep this secret and would never give Long Chen any chance.

Nor will he give his wife and children to anyone.

"You are right. I am Colonel Long Chen, but Wanwan was once my wife. This is a fact that no one can deny."

Long Chen stared at Zhou Jinyu, his tone full of unwillingness to admit defeat and persistence.

Zhou Jinyu snorted in dissatisfaction, not wanting to argue with him anymore. After all, the relationship between them was awkward.

"Even if it is true, it is a thing of the past. Colonel Long, please have some morals and don't come to our house again."

"Don't bother my wife anymore, otherwise..."

Long Chen ignored Zhou Jinyu's threats: "I'm worried about Wanwan's condition. I want to stay."

He was simply shocked by Long Chen's shamelessness. He ran to someone else's house and refused to leave, wanting to stay and help take care of his wife. Even the highly educated Professor Zhou couldn't help but swear.

Zhou Jinyu's face was gloomy and his voice was low and cold, with a scornful arc at the corner of his mouth: "You are probably looking for a fart."

Long Chen just sat on the sofa and stared at Zhou Jinyu. There seemed to be an invisible lightning collision between the two of them, and the atmosphere was a little tense for a while.

“Bang.”

A loud bang broke the silent contest between the two. A crash came from upstairs, followed by the sound of something breaking.

Zhou Jinyu's face suddenly changed. Without caring about anything else, he hurried towards the stairs.

Even though he accidentally slipped and hit his knee hard on the stair railing, he didn't care and ran upstairs to the lounge holding the handrail.

Long Chen also followed behind with a serious expression.

In the lounge, Jiang Wanwan was stunned as she looked at the broken cup that she had kicked to the ground.

The broken glass reflected her illusory image, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

She stood barefoot on the ground, her body heavy and tired, the chill running down her skin into her calves, the floor seemed to have turned into a swamp, ready to swallow her up.

A sudden thought of committing suicide came to Jiang Wanwan's mind. She swayed her body and bent down to pick up the sharp glass fragments.

Just as he was about to get up, the door was violently pulled open from the outside, and Zhou Jinyu rushed in, panting.

When he saw Jiang Wanwan standing barefoot on the ground with a sharp piece of glass in her hand, his heart was in his throat.

"Wanwan, it's dangerous, don't touch!"

Zhou Jinyu reached out and carefully took the glass fragments from Jiang Wanwan's hand. Jiang Wanwan did not resist and let him take it away.

Standing at the door and taking in everything, Long Chen quickly called the servants to clean up the broken glass on the ground.

Zhou Jinyu's expression didn't ease up until the lounge was carefully cleaned by the servants, but there was still a fine layer of sweat on his face.

"Wanwan, let's go back to the room."

Zhou Jinyu picked up Jiang Wanwan by the waist, left the lounge, returned to their room, and gently put her on the bed.