His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Tang Shi felt that he had been sleeping for a long time. When he woke up again, he saw Bo Ye's tired face.

Aware of her awakening, Bo Ye wakes up. Tang Shi grabs his hand and murmurs in tears, "Bo Ye Thin night... "

Bo Ye thought that her memory had recovered, but she didn't expect that she was just in a nightmare. When she woke up suddenly again, her eyes looked at Bo Ye blankly. She was still a Tang poem that had nothing to do with the past. She released her hand and fell back on the pillow.

After a long time, Tang poetry suddenly cried.

She was crying intermittently, obviously trying to suppress her voice, but she couldn't help it. She didn't know why she couldn't resist the sadness.

She choked, "I don't know why, I just feel aggrieved..."

"I've suffered a lot, probably in the past and still In my life, how can I be regarded as letting me go? "

Tang Shi closed his eyes and said, "do you have to be happy until the light of blood flow comes out?" What kind of people are lurking around me? Mr. Bo, can you tell me? "

Mr. Bo three words, will be embarrassed to type back to the original thin night.

Bo Ye, looking at Tang Shi's emotional collapse, can only appease her, "it's OK, you've come out of the jungle, and you won't be taken back in the future..."

"Jungle..."

Tang poetry unconsciously murmured, "Cong Shan is still in it..."

Bo Yeh sighed. For a moment and a half, she would be too stimulated to support herself. If she continued like this, he was afraid that Tang poetry would go crazy.

This is not the same desperate madness as before, but after encountering dangerous attacks again and again, the brain is so taut. Countless turbulence makes it collapse and tighten. When the last attack comes, this nerve breaks, and then All consciousness is blank.

Tang poetry in today's life has suffered too much, put aside the five years of prison, are already scarred, how can she bear now?

Bo Ye is really afraid to wake up one day and see that Tang poetry is crazy. He doesn't know anyone or even himself.

"But what? But where is it? " Tang Shi looked at Bo Ye in a panic, "is nothing wrong with my son?"

In the middle of the speech, she was stunned. Then she said softly, "that's also Your Son? "

Thin night in the face of Tang poetry this moment of care, almost have an impulse to tears.

How proud and noble she used to be, now she is in such a mess.

I can't remember the past, I can't see the future, I'm in danger, but no one is her backer.

Bo Ye thought that the days of Tang poetry were too hard. After so many tribulations, he could not reach the shore.

Tang Shi picked herself up and fell into a kind of depression, just like going back to the prison in the past. She curled herself up in a ball. Her thin body made people feel unbearable. She hugged herself and whispered, "it's ok It's ok... "

Nothing's going to happen. She's going to be ok

Her mental state can no longer bear more harm.

Tang poetry so wrapped themselves into a cocoon, and later even refused anyone to enter her heart.

Bo Ye thinks that Tang Shi's psychological state is very dangerous. She is afraid of her depression and even more of her self harm. So she asks someone to hypnotize her secretly, but It's no use.

The heart of Tang poetry is like a piece of cold time. After so many grinding, it is as hard as a piece of iron.

A piece of lifeless, unresponsive steel.

She used to hate with emotion, but now she is more like a child, escaping, afraid, hiding, desperately trying to change themselves out of the world.

No one, it's her connection to the world.

Even, including herself.

******

Bo Ye once again gave Tang Shi sleeping pills. After she fell asleep, she went into Jiang Ling's office. Jiang Ling was under great pressure and smoked as usual. Then she said, "it's very difficult."

"She's in a better state of mind than when she lost her memory before?"

Thin night some anxious, but Jiang Ling's reply let his heart suddenly cold.

Jiang Ling said, "it's worse. It's worse than anything else."

Tang poetry is also a human being. People's hearts are made of flesh. When they are stimulated, they will suffer. When the pain accumulates to a critical point, a person's heart will collapse.

The so-called collapse can be reflected in various aspects. For example, from then on, the six relatives did not recognize each other, and they could not distinguish anyone around them; for example, they fell into depression and wanted to die several times; there were also those who had direct amnesia like Tang poetry, and their brains were not willing to recall the past because of fluctuations.

She is now in such a state that she falls into the abyss and even refuses to be rescued.

"She is very disappointed in the world, so her body is instinctively defending, which is called protecting her."Jiang Ling put out the cigarette in her hand, "don't let her remember, don't let her talk with others, don't let her have contact with anyone, this is the most basic defense posture."

Thin night's eyes are a little red, "in the end to do this To make her better? "

"She's too dangerous to be stimulated any more." Jiang Ling sighed, "Bo Ye, the evil you created at the beginning has seriously hurt her, and the harm of later generations is the last straw to crush her. The spiritual world of Tang poetry is likely to die."

In other words, she is likely to be so depressed and autistic from now on, locking up her heart and not letting anyone in.

Friends staring at thin night's face, "destroy a person, let her die, that is not destroyed. Let her live, but like dead, this is really destroy a person

Bo Ye stands in the same place as if struck by thunder. All the sins trace back to the source. The original sin is him.

He is the original sin, completely destroying the original sin of Tang poetry.

"Do you know why depressed people feel dangerous?"

Jiang Ling pointed to his chest, "because their mental thinking has lost its normal function, because their heart is sick. They are divorced from the world, as if separated from us by a transparent but huge barrier. All the emotions can't be conveyed, they can only feel sad, sad day after day

Thin night light is listen to, feel ten thousand arrows pierce the heart.

"By that time, life and death are no longer the things that hinder them, because there is no difference between life and death. People live in this world, there are always thousands of reasons for them to strive to live, to live a life, but Tang poetry, such a disease, is obviously terrible. Because she has no reason, that is, she has no connection with the world. "

"So..." Jiang Ling saw that Bo Ye's eyes were like slow motion video playback, and the whole world was slowly collapsing. He felt that he couldn't bear it, so he whispered, "she will fall into a state where she can die anytime and anywhere."