If you want to say why you see a psychiatrist, just because the woman in the dream has seriously affected his life.

After returning home for a month, he would dream of a woman every day, listening to her voice and listening to her call his name.

The other party's voice was painful, and the call of his name was so sad, over and over again, oppressive and heartbreaking.

Even if he responded to the other party in his dream, he couldn't stop the woman's sad voice.

Such sadness and grief made him very sad when he heard it in Jiang Zebei's ears.

He longed to find each other and hug her to comfort her.

As long as he is asleep, he dreams of each other every time.

His life was completely disrupted, so severe that it was impossible to distinguish between reality and dreams.

Once he went to the company, and when he passed by the hall, he heard a woman's sad roar, and he turned around and tried to rush forward.

After seeing that it was the company's artists who were rehearsing, he stopped moving forward.

At first, he didn't take it seriously when he dreamed, but he dreamed of that woman for several days in a row, so he had to pay attention to it.

He even found world-renowned psychiatrists and hypnologists, but nothing helped him, not even the slightest relief.

Jiang Zebei put the water cup on the table, opened the documents on the table that he hadn't read before going to bed, and asked in a faint voice: "How is the old man in the hospital these two days?" ”

"The doctor said that he was staying up, and it was hard to say if he would survive this month."

Hearing this, Jiang Zebei's hand pinched the document in his hand, and he pursed his lips and said, "Before going to the company tomorrow, go to the hospital first." ”

"Okay, I'll make the trip."

"Let's get out."

Xuanwu took the water cup and medicine and walked outside the study.

……

Chen Mengtian, who returned to the high-rise apartment, held the door key in her hand, looked at the door in front of her, and felt timid in her heart.

She stared at the door, as if trying to see through the thick security door and into the room.

What if Jiang Zebei and they are not at home?

Where will they be?

What is she going to do?

This month's coma, decades of net profit in Xiliang Kingdom, is it really a dream of hers?

Chen Mengtian didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't know how to face it, her heart was hesitant and uneasy.

She's been standing in the doorway for five minutes.

As time passed, she knew that there was little point in waiting, pinching the key in her phone and sending it to the keyhole, the security door lock was gently rotating.

"Click......"

The slight sound is very clear in this silent space.

The door in front of me was opened, revealing a gap.

The room was dark and unlit.

Chen Mengtian's heart instantly cooled, and her eyes were slightly red.

Reach out and push the door open in front of you, step into the room, and turn on the lights.

Everything that caught her eye was familiar, but there was no one she was looking for.

Jiang Zebei...... Jiang Zebei......

Tears fell from Chen Mengtian's eyes, and she shouted in her heart, making her miss and heartache.

The two have such a sweet relationship and get along with each other, how can all this be fake.

Chen Mengtian didn't know what she was crying about, she was crying, everything she had experienced in the past month was all an illusion and a dream, or she was crying that the person she loved might be nothing.

Her heart ached, it hurt like she was about to die.

Jiang Zebei ...... Jiang Zebei...... You...... Where is it? ”

Chen Mengtian fell to the ground, curled up, and called out to his loved ones with sadness and grief.