Bring your bestie to play melon in the domineering love story

"Fang Hao?"

Tang Jiujiu called him softly.

Fang Hao lowered his head and had no intention of paying attention to her.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Jiujiu looked at him with resentment. After a while, she slowly moved closer to him and poked his arm with her slender fingers. "If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital. I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

It's important to escape.

No matter how much Fang Hao repented, she would never agree to stay with him.

She wants to go back and pursue her career and life.

She said this weakly, thinking that Fang Hao would definitely turn against her.

but.

The man seemed to be trying hard to suppress his emotions.

Tang Jiujiu couldn't see Fang Hao's emotional fluctuations, so she picked up her handbag, looked at him again, and seeing that he still didn't react, she turned and left.

Just as I grasped the door handle, I heard a bang behind me. I turned around and saw Fang Hao fell to the ground...

......

The family doctor came quickly.

He helped Fang Hao complete a full body check and motioned for Tang Jiujiu to go out and talk.

"Was he upset just now?" He is a doctor and has a high level of professional sensitivity.

Tang Jiujiu felt guilty, "Does it count if I just argued with him a few times?"

The doctor nodded. "Mr. Fang is emotionally unstable and has a history of self-harm. It's best not to irritate him. Get some rest these few days. If you feel unwell, call me."

Self-harm?

Tang Jiujiu was suddenly startled.

What kind of blow did Fang Hao suffer that he would actually commit self-harm?

She quickly asked the doctor, "Is his condition serious? Do I need to take him to a psychiatrist?"

I used to call him a psychopath, but now it seems like my words have come true.

"Not for now." The doctor glanced through the door at the unconscious man inside and instructed Tang Jiujiu, "Take the medicine on time. Talk to him more when you have time. If you have time, you can also take him out for a walk."

Does this mean that she should stay and take care of him?

Tang Jiujiu felt despair when she thought of that scene.

She asked, seeking advice, "Then I'll find an experienced caregiver to take care of him. That should be okay, right?"

The doctor shook his head. "Mental illnesses are often caused by the environment and the people around them, so we usually recommend that family members stay by the patient's side to care for them. This will be more conducive to recovery."

Tang Jiujiuchou's little head was buzzing.

She also hoped that the doctor might have some good ideas.

Is this the result?

Then, she heard Fang Hao's voice waking up in the room, "Wife, where have you been? I want to drink some water."

The doctor smiled and asked, "Mr. Fang is calling you, right?"

Tang Jiujiu smiled awkwardly.

He is indeed a psychopath.

"Then I won't bother you anymore. Remember to have him take his medicine on time. Contact me if you have any questions."

After saying this, the doctor nodded to Tang Jiujiu, turned around and left.

Tang Jiujiu stood at the door for a long time, thought about it, and finally gave up the idea of ​​leaving. She went into the room, pulled a chair and sat down, and asked him coldly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Fang Hao leaned against the headboard of the bed, his voice a little hoarse, "Wife, can you help me get a glass of water?"

Take measures!

Are all sick people so shameless?

Tang Jiujiu cursed in her heart, stood up, poured him a glass of warm water, and handed it to him, "It has been mixed with cold water, you can drink it directly."

Fang Hao sat up weakly, feeling dizzy. Tang Jiujiu put down the glass of water, supported his shoulders, put a pillow behind his back, and then handed him the glass of water again.

She caught a glimpse of his left wrist and saw several scratches of varying depths. She suddenly remembered what the doctor had said about his self-harming past, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

What exactly happened in the past two years?

How could a proud and paranoid man like Fang Hao commit acts of self-harm?

Of course, she wouldn't be so stupid as to think that the man was doing this because of her.

Who is she?

It was just his plaything.

"Just drink a little to moisten your throat. If your throat is uncomfortable, ask the aunt at home to make you some pear soup."

Fang Hao nodded, took a sip, and his lips were no longer so dry. He put down the cup and reached out to hold her hand.

Tang Jiujiu struggled for a while but couldn't break free.

She could feel Fang Hao's big hands were strong and warm, and she felt an indescribable sense of security.

"Jiujiu." Fang Hao's eyes were full of her, and he held her hand tightly. "I knew you wouldn't abandon me."

“Who cares about you!”

Tang Jiujiu's attitude was as indifferent as ever.

Fang Hao was not angry and continued to coax her, "This manor is a gift from me to you, and all the property under my name will be transferred to your name when the time comes. Can we not divorce?"

The temptation is really strong.

But Tang Jiujiu refused, "No."

It's not like she's broke, so don't even think about tempting her with money!

Moreover, she didn't know whether Fang Hao's strong and paranoid desire for control had changed a little bit, and whether he would still force love.

She didn't want to be locked up again, restricted in her freedom, treated like a plaything, without any dignity.

Fang Hao pursed his lips and spoke in a lower tone, "So you must divorce me?"

Tang Jiujiu was stunned, then remembered the doctor's advice not to stimulate him. She explained, "Fang Hao, I can't believe what you said yet. I need time to verify it. You should take care of your body first."

Fang Hao also knew that he shouldn't be too anxious.

The fact that Tang Jiujiu didn't abandon him immediately showed that she still cared about him.

He was patient and warmed her heart little by little.

"Okay, I will definitely perform well and satisfy my wife."

"Shut up, you!"

Tang Jiujiu rolled her eyes at him, wishing she could knock Fang Hao's head open to see what was wrong with him.

As a result, his eyes met Fang Hao's.

Her face immediately turned red like a monkey's butt, and she ran to the balcony to get some fresh air, making the excuse that the air was too stuffy.

Fang Hao looked at her fleeing back, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Tang Jiujiu calmed down on the balcony for a while and found that although Fang Hao had committed self-harm, he would not do anything to her. She could only temporarily report to Jiang Ruoli that she was safe and asked her not to worry about her.

night.

Tang Jiujiu watched Fang Hao finish his medicine and prepare to go to the guest room to sleep.

Fang Hao refused, "I'm afraid of the dark and can't sleep alone."

Tang Jiujiu: "??? You're a forensic doctor who deals with corpses every day, and now you're telling me you're afraid of the dark?"

Fang Hao looked at her like a grown man acting like a wronged child. "Who said forensic pathologists can't be afraid of the dark?"

"Everyone has weaknesses, okay?"

"Wife, you have no heart..."

Tang Jiujiu: “…”

She was speechless. He wanted to leave but was not allowed to, and the man was pretending to be innocent. Was he a psychopath? Was he possessed by someone?

In the end, I could only lie down beside him obediently.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Fang Hao hugged her from behind, "Wife, how about I tell you a bedtime story?"

Tang Jiujiu sighed helplessly, not knowing what tricks he was going to play. Her tone was cold, "I'm not a three-year-old child. Why would I need to tell you a bedtime story?"