Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 370 Psychological Report

Rong Yu couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, so he pretended to be calm and signaled to the butler to get it.

Then Shu Yang carefully opened the door and secretly looked at Rong Yin who was hiding in the corner. The mess on the ground was also taken into consideration by her.

It seems that Rong Yin's mood fluctuates greatly and she cannot adopt radical treatment methods.

Rong Yin saw Shu Yang.

She blinked, suddenly burst into tears and made a fuss, and got up and started to attack the fragile products in the room again.

Shu Yang didn't care about the danger and opened the door and broke in. She first shouted, "Rongyin, don't move!"

Rong Yu followed in and spontaneously adjusted his position, standing on Shu Yang's right side to prevent emergencies and not having time to protect her.

When Rong Yin saw this scene, she laughed secretly in her heart, and her heart was even stronger in trying to make good things.

In a state of pride, she placed her target on a half-person-high vase.

Shu Yang's attention was all on her. As her eyes looked over, her heart immediately jumped, and she immediately said to her gentle and powerfully: "Rong Yin, no, be obedient, stand and don't move."

Rong Yu also observed Rong Yin's intention.

So, he rushed over and hugged Rong Yin in a stalemate when the two were in a rush and hugged him.

Rong Yin never expected that this would happen, but the show should be done comprehensively.

She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and began to yell and struggle desperately.

Rong Yu's arm veins bulged, and he controlled Rong Yin steadily, "Shu Yang, go to my study and find out if there is any psychological report."

Time could not be delayed, Shu Yang turned around and left without hesitation.

Rong Yu's study is like him, low-key and luxurious, giving people a feeling that he cannot be reached.

Shu Yang searched back and forth on the mahogany bookshelf. She was wondering where Rong Yin’s report would be placed. There were many file bags on the entire bookshelf, and she could not open them one by one.

However, thinking that Rong Yu should put such an important position in a conspicuous position, she looked at the right side of the table but found no report.

She thought that Rong Yu would not put such an important thing casually, so she finally turned to Rong Yu's table.

In the mezzanine of the table hole, she found a report. She was about to take it out and read it, but found that it was not Rong Yin's psychological report. She was about to return the report to the table hole, but found a photo scattered on the ground.

This is a photo, a photo that scares her.

A-large Wutong Tree Avenue has always been a destination for couples. After lunch and dinner, you will always see more than a dozen couples walking hand in hand on the avenue. Until now, the men and women in the photos are Rong Yu and her, which is enough to surprise.

She had never walked this avenue with Rong Yu, and she had never walked on Fu Chenxi, but the person in the photo was really her, the young and immature.

Compared to now, she is very clear that the photos she found in the old house last time was exactly the same as the one she found in her old house. It was not something she could take at this time. If she guessed correctly, it should belong to her a few years ago.

From the beginning to now, she has found a lot of suspicious things, whether it is photos or other things.

So, what is the past between her and Rong Yu?

At first she was just speculation, but now with more and more information, she always feels that she knew Rong Yu before.

The two people in the photo walked on Wutong Avenue holding hands. The girl lowered her eyes and stared at her toes, while Rong Yu looked at her with a smile.

She was sure that they were not ordinary friends, but lovers.

She stared at the only photo, trying to find out something else from it, but the closer she looked, the more painful her head hurt. The pain felt like it was tearing, and she wanted to smash the wall.

In Rong Yin's room, Rong Yu grabbed Rong Yin's hands, but his eyes looked at the door worriedly. Half an hour has passed, why has Shu Yang not come back yet?

Rong Yin was still struggling constantly, and his eyes also looked at the door, fearing that he would hide his eyes as if he was hiding his eyes.

Rong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "Stop pretending."

Rong Yin's voice came to an abrupt end. She didn't know how her brother discovered it, but she could only shut up in disappointment, "Brother, I..."

"Stop talking, I'll go see her." Rong Yu couldn't wait for a moment, so he got up and left.

Rong Yin followed closely behind, "I'll be with you."

In the study room, Rong Yu pushed the door and saw Shu Yang fainting on the ground. He was panicked and immediately ran over, "Yang Yang! What's wrong with you?"

However, no matter how he called, the woman lying on the ground would not give him any response.

He wanted to pick Shu Yang up, but his eyes saw the photo first. He then missed a photo of his heart. Why did he see this one?

He forced himself to calm down, "I'll take her to the hospital."

Rong Yu picked Shu Yang up and headed straight to the door.

Rong Yin was stunned on the spot. She seemed to have not yet reacted to what happened. It was her illness that made Sister Shu Yang come over. Why has it become like this now? What happened to Sister Shu Yang?

She took a deep breath to calm down, but was attracted by the things on the ground, a photo.

It's a photo of her brother and Shu Yang's sister. Why hasn't she seen it before?

But why did she have such a picture in her mind?

what is going on?

She put the photos in her pocket. Now is not the time to think about these things. Sister Shu Yang fainted and didn't know what the situation was.

Rong Yin followed Rong Yu into the car, and the car drove quickly towards the hospital.

Two hours later.

Shu Yang lay on the bed, her eyes closed, and her fatigue enveloped her, and she was too lazy to move her hands and feet.

The curtains were pulled up, and the interior was dimly lit, as if it was a closed secret room.

At this time, Shu Yang frowned, unconsciously lifted the quilt, sweating on his forehead, his eyes were still closed, but his mouth was muttering, "Hot."

After a while, she felt hazy as if her body was burning. Gradually, the fire began to spread from her body and ignited the entire house in an instant.

Shu Yang opened her eyes and looked at the fire in horror. The vague pain from her body told her how dangerous it was now.

At this moment, the room was like a steamer, and there was a little smoke coming in outside the closed window.

Shu Yang hurriedly rolled out of the bed and tried to escape, but the door handle was burned red. She just touched her and was scalded.

He couldn't run out, and no one heard the loud shouts. In the end, Shu Yang could only watch the fire swallow her.

"Help!" Shu Yang woke up from the nightmare, covered in cold sweat.

Rong Yu kept guarding her side. When he saw her sitting up, his face was not very good-looking, so he immediately pressed the call bell at the head of the bed.

"Yangyang, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Rong Yu asked with concern.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next