Zhong Yunle didn't expect her behavior, his eyes widened in surprise in an instant, and then he hugged her tightly.

"Don't worry, I'm back, everything is mine." Zhong Yunle hugged her, softly soothing.

Qu Yan nodded and couldn't help crying in his arms.

Fortunately, she also knows Zhong Yunle who has nothing to do with Ji Zhuoran.

At this time, another deep voice came over at an untimely moment.

"Small smoke?"

When Qu Yanguang heard the voice, he could tell that the speaker was Ji Zhuoran.

Sometimes she hates herself a little bit, how can she be so familiar with him.

But now, she still didn't want to leave Zhong Yunle's embrace like this.

Ji Zhuoran walked over and watched the scene in front of him. An unpleasant expression flashed in his deep eyes. Then he looked at Zhong Yunle, politely but with a taste of oppression.

"Mr. Zhong, please let go of my wife."

Zhong Yunle is so keen. When he found that Qu Yan hadn't moved, he had already guessed that there was a problem between the two of them, so he replied confidently.

"Ji Shao, I always treat Mr. Qu as my sister, so before letting go of her, I want to know why she is so sad? Did you do something bad to her?"

Zhong Yunle's current status is no longer what it used to be. Originally, he was already a famous designer in China. In addition, he went to a gilded circle abroad. His current value is already close to some top-line celebrities.

Ji Zhuoran looked at him with sorrow flashing in his deep eyes, but seeing Qu Yan did not move, he could only explain with patience.

"Xiao Yan got postpartum depression. Now her mood may be in an abnormal situation. I don't know why she became like this, but I will take her to treatment immediately afterwards."

Zhong Yunle was shocked when he heard this. He lowered his head, looked at Qu Yan in his arms, and asked concerned, "Really?"

Qu Yan was in his arms and shook his head very concealedly.

So Zhong Yunle thought for a moment, but said: "Ji Shao, now you have also seen that my sister's condition is very bad, and you are making her very nervous here. Why not, you leave first, and then I will take my sister to the hospital. When her mood returns to normal, you see her again. After all, looking at her now, it seems that she doesn't want to see you."

"Don't want to see me? How could it be possible," Ji Zhuoran asked, looking at Qu Yan shrinking in Zhong Yunle's arms, "Xiao Yan, what's the matter with you?"

Qu Yan then remembered that he still had the shield of being a patient, so he pretended to be a godless person, and turned around and said, "Go, you go."

The moment Ji Zhuoran heard this, his eyes darkened.

He really didn't expect that Qu Yan would really not want to see him.

He didn’t understand what had happened, but the pressure on her during this period of time was indeed great. And what happened last night, he heard only a few words from Ding’s wife and hurried out to look for her, but he didn’t expect that she would It has become like this.

Therefore, he could only take a step back and said, "Okay, Xiaoyan, you don't want to see me now, I can go first, but you must go to the hospital later."

Zhong Yunle felt his whole body trembling when he heard these words.

He hugged her harder, and then said: "Don't worry, I will leave the matter to Ji Shao first. My sister is not in the right mood. I will talk to her first."

"Well," he replied, then looked at Qu Yan and said, "Xiaoyan, come on, I'm waiting for you to get better."

The moment he heard his words, Qu Yan felt like he had fallen into a swamp pond.

His love and lies are like a huge swamp, trapping her in the center and gradually indulging her until it drowns her.

But no matter what she struggles, she can't escape the painful ending, but will make herself fall faster.

She felt a deep chill.