"What kind of illness do you think she looks like?" Shan Hanjie's upright posture was startled, and he looked at the doctor in surprise.

"Depression also has self-loathing behavior. Generally speaking, people who have suffered a major blow or have suffered a major change and cannot express their moods are all prone to such mental illnesses. The young woman faints, most likely because of depression and insomnia. For the sake of it."

  "……"

  Shan Hanjie's enchanting pupil tightened, refracting a dim light.

  Looking at the housekeeper next to him, the housekeeper immediately called the doctor out.

When Shan Hanjie returned to the room, Qin Youxuan was already asleep.

  Like a very sleepy child, she sleeps very peacefully, but her eyebrows are still tightly furrowed.

  Shan Hanjie stepped forward, sat next to her, stretched out her hand to caress her pale cheek, and traced her eyebrows with her long fingers.

   "Stay by my side, it just makes you painful." Shan Hanjie whispered to himself.

  On her stern face, there were no extra expressions, but her squiggly evil eyes showed a trace of unwillingness.

   Knowing that it is a trap, none of them can get out.

  It's all because I care too much, so I can't tolerate a little sand, let alone kill my father's hatred.

  Qin Youxuan slept for a while, then woke up, sat on the bed in a daze, holding her knees in her hands, staring at the little bird that flew in outside the French window.

  When Shan Hanjie went upstairs with dinner, he saw this scene.

  Her petite body was clasped into a ball, and she stared into the distance blankly, without a trace of focus in her eyes.

  Looking at a bird falling on the railing, there was a hint of envy.

  Dan Hanjie's heart tightened, and the indescribable sense of suffocation came over.

   "Are you hungry, I will feed you a meal." If nothing happened, he put the dinner on the table and looked at her.

  Qin Youxuan's body shook slightly, as if shocked, she glanced at him, got off the bed, walked to the table, sat down and started eating.

  She was telling him with actions that she didn't want him to feed.

After    was full, Qin Youxuan didn't look at him either. He pressed the inside line and asked the butler to come up and clean up, and went to the baby room next door to find her son.

  She now has all her spiritual sustenance, all in her son.

  Only when holding my son can I feel my heart beating alive.

  Dan Hanjie didn't say anything, just followed her.

  Watching her enter the baby room, watching her gently coaxing her son, but she didn’t want to look at him directly.

  Shan Hanjie stepped forward, whether it was asking for a kiss or hugging, Qin Youxuan looked indifferent, Quandang was bitten by a dog.

  Even if she knew that she had a mental problem, Shan Hanjie was still deeply shocked.

  Want to pull her into her body.

   "You pressed my son."

  Qin Youxuan leaned against his arms with a red face and gasped, in an indifferent tone, if it weren't for a trace of instability, he couldn't hear it at all, they were still kissing each other a second.

  "……"

  Shan Hanjie backed away and looked down at the little guy sandwiched between them.

   "Gluck..."

  Xiao Tingye knew that he had broken his father’s good deeds, and laughed happily.

  The villain is fine.

  Shan Hanjie squeezed his little nose, and the little guy cried immediately.

"Snapped--"

  Qin Youxuan immediately slapped his hand, gave him a fierce look, and coaxed her son with distress.

  Very good, the mother and son are now the same enemy.

  The silent days are always exceptionally slow.

  Qin Youxuan no longer takes the initiative to speak to him. If Shan Hanjie wants her to look at him directly, he can only provoke his son.