C19 Disease

Listening to the girl's faint concern over the phone, although she knew it was polite, the corners of her mouth still couldn't help but curve.

He started the car and sped all the way.

"Mom, let's go. Mochen will be here very soon." Shen Xingwan hung up the phone and said to Soong Qing'er, who was smiling brightly.

"Okay, okay, okay. Let's go home. You and Chen need to rest early." Soong Qing'er said with a smile on her face.

Shen Xingwan gradually got used to her mother-in-law's bold words and did not dwell on it. She had a lot of things on hand and it was time to have a good rest.

Outside the door.

Yue Mochen was dressed in a dark colored suit, and his aura of abstinence was emitted. Coupled with his powerful aura, it caused quite a number of women around him to be filled with lust.

The rumored young master of the Yue family thought that he was a cripple. He didn't expect that not only was he tall, but he was also handsome. He looked at the broad shoulder, narrow butt, and golden triangular figure. He had a devilish face. His impressive background, outstanding looks, and super powerful abilities... Too tempting!

When Shen Xingwan came out with her mother-in-law in her arms, she saw a man standing outside the car with an imposing manner waiting for her.

It would be even better if she ignored the countless jealous gazes of the women beside her.

The corner of Shen Xingwan's mouth twitched. Was this man sincerely looking for trouble for her?

She quickly walked into the car and avoided everyone's gaze.

Yue Mochen looked at the criticism in her eyes and a smile flashed across his heart. This girl was probably scolding him behind his back again.

Soong Qing'er was more and more satisfied with her own son. Her daughter-in-law was in the limelight tonight. It was inevitable that there would be people coveting her. Her son waited at the door personally. First, he announced his sovereignty, and second, it showed that the relationship between the husband and wife was harmonious, completely cutting off those people's thoughts.

Shen Xingwan did not care about these things. Since she had already married into the Yue family, there were some things that could not be avoided. Such a matter would naturally be unavoidable in the future. Hence, she accepted it calmly.

As her thoughts flowed, the phone screen lit up. Shen Xingwan opened it and saw clearly that her brows were tightly knitted.

There were only a few words in the text sent by an unknown number.

"Xingwan, the bracelet has been bought. If you have time, come to the Drifting Cloud Manor to take it and look at me. - Uncle."

Uncle?

Why didn't she know that she had another uncle?

Not many people knew her number, so how did this so-called uncle know?

So today's auction was set up by him? No wonder he felt a faintly discernible gaze.

His finger moved slightly and he deleted the message without hesitation.

Not leaving a trace.

No matter who it was, she was no longer that ignorant child from back then, nor was she an idiot who could be fooled with just a few words.

Yue Mochen saw her staring at the phone. There was a complicated look in her eyes that he could not see through, and he could not help but feel a little irritated in his heart.

Just how many secrets did this girl have?

She had always been in control of everything, but every time, she would suffer a setback.

For a moment, there was nothing to say. When they returned to the Yue residence, Shen Xingwan, who hurriedly washed up, was lying on the bed.

After looking at the pharmacology for a while and dilly-dallying for a long time, she still did not see that person come in. She felt slightly strange in her heart and endured it without asking too much. She waited on the bed for a while.

Looking at the clock on the bed, it was almost 12 o'clock. This person still did not come back. Was he planning to sleep in separate rooms?

But why did he not tell her?

Just as he was in a dilemma, he heard Soong Qing'er anxiously call out, "Baby Wan, are you asleep? Baby Wan. "

It was already so late and it seemed like there was an urgent matter and there was not much delay. Shen Xingwan immediately got out of bed and opened the door.

She looked at Soong Qing'er's face which had a serious expression and said to her," Baby Wan, Chen is sick. "

Shen Xingwan was stunned when she heard that. Sick?

Yue Mochen was also sick? Why was he still fine in the car before, but something happened when he came back?

Soong Qing'er looked at Shen Xingwan's confused eyes and felt a little guilty. She quickly explained, "Chen has a manic disorder. He will act up when the moon is full. You have only been married for a few days and you still do not know these things. This situation in our family has really caused you trouble... "

Anxiety?

This kind of illness actually happened to Yue Mochen? Shen Xingwan pressed down the shock in her heart and asked, "It's fine. Mom, where is he now?"

"In the study."

As he spoke, he heard a chaotic sound in the study, mixed with painful screams.

It was hard to imagine that Yue Mochen, with his tough character, would also shout out in pain. It seemed that it was really hard to endure.

Shen Xingwan did not dare to delay any longer. She quickly walked to the door of the study, pressed the door handle, and actually locked it.

Soong Qing'er was not surprised at all and said with red eyes, "Every time Chen forcefully endured it, he would lock the door and not let us see."

Shen Xingwan calmly took out a lock that was aimed at the keyhole and inserted it. After fiddling for about a minute, the lock was opened.

She said to Soong Qing'er who was behind her, "Mom, you go and rest first. Leave this place to me."

"Baby Wan, Chen is out of control now. Don't hurt yourself!" Soong Qing'er could not help but remind.

Although she knew that her daughter-in-law had excellent medical skills, every time her son got sick, she would hurt him. She was still worried about guarding the door. If something happened, she could take care of him.

Her husband just had to go on a business trip at this moment. Her son and daughter-in-law... The back of his hand was full of flesh.

When Shen Xingwan entered the room, she saw that the study room was in a mess. Books were thrown everywhere, vases were broken, tables and chairs were in a mess, but she did not see anyone.

She looked carefully and saw Yue Mochen hiding in the corner, his eyes red. He was punching and kicking at the corner of the room. His expensive suit was torn and tattered. His neat hair looked messy because of the intense exercise. He looked like a Shura who had just walked out of hell.

Shen Xingwan knew what the manic disease looked like, but when she saw Yue Mochen, who had always been cold and indifferent, become like this, a corner of her heart was filled with bitterness.

She walked forward slightly, ignoring the mess on the ground and the bloodthirstiness in his eyes.

"Yue Mochen, I'm coming." Shen Xingwan's small hand covered the man's taut back, as if to convey her heart's pain.

Yue Mochen was already in a daze, so when he heard this sentence, he inexplicably paused for a moment.

But it was only for a moment.

Seeing the girl break into his territory, he shifted his anger towards the corner of the wall to the girl.

The big hand grabbed the girl's slender wrist and Shen Xingwan felt a pain on her wrist. Then she was forcefully pinched and her fair skin instantly turned purple.

Shen Xingwan's face turned pale from the pain. Her other hand quickly inserted the needle when Yue Mochen was not paying attention.

The Berserker Syndrome was caused by the blood clots in the head pressing down on the central nervous system. A long period of lack of oxygen and blood circulation was not smooth, resulting in brain cell mutations, death, and accumulation, resulting in the current situation.

As long as she inserted the needle, she would first control it. After he stabilized it, she would carry out a detailed examination.

Her mind was very fast. She did not stop moving her hands. The pain caused by the needle piercing made Yue Mochen even more vicious.

Fists, kicks, and attacks were merciless. It was no different from a fight.

However, Shen Xingwan could only try her best to avoid it and could not attack. First of all, the acupuncture was already barely enough, and second, it would only make it harder for Yue Mochen to control his anger.