"Really?" Song Tiantian grabbed the white medicine bottle and looked left and right, but she just couldn't understand the text on it.

"Hmm." His voice was as low as ever, indifferent.

In the last few days, because it was extremely bad and rainy weather, he had not closed his eyes for three days, and he felt crazy to think that he was still driving her in such a tired state.

He leaned his head slightly against the car seat and closed his eyes, as if he were closing his eyes to recuperate.

Song Tiantian took advantage of his inattention to secretly hold the medicine bottle into the palm of her hand, she spread out her palm, and used her mobile phone to shoot the characters on the medicine bottle that she couldn't understand in all directions.

She had to figure it out.

Return to Royal View Villa.

Song wanted him to go back to the bedroom to sleep, but he just went to the study by himself.

Song Tiantian looked at the closed study door, and his heart was in a mess, which was very unpleasant.

Inside the study.

It was a drowsiness.

There was no light sufficient to illuminate it except the faint light that came in through the undrawn curtains.

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, it was getting dark.

He stood by the window, and one stop lasted two or three hours.

Obviously exhausted, but he just couldn't close his eyes.

"Yun Shao, Davis is here." Tang Lie knocked on the study door twice and reported cautiously.

"Enter." His voice was cold and thin, like a cube of ice.

A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a dark blue suit walked in slowly with a medical kit in his hand.

He respectfully walked to Tang Jingyun's side, bowed his head, and was very respectful.

Davis is his psychiatrist and a very good ...... Hypnotist.

"When you came in, was your wife found out?" He asked in a cold voice with a grim brow.

"No, the young lady has already fallen asleep, so Tang Lie let me in." Davis replied truthfully.

"Hmm." Tang Jingyun responded lightly.

"Yun Shao, can you start?"

The man nodded.

Davis glanced at Tang Jingyun cautiously, and had to sigh that the man in front of him was probably the most difficult patient he had ever encountered in his life.

He is still an iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years, as if from him, there is no other expression except indifference.

He would probably only laugh at the woman in front of him called Song Tiantian.

Davis exhaled lightly, trying to wipe away the oppression in his heart.

The tall man lay on top of the collapse and slowly closed his eyes.

A faint incense lingered in the study, and his original headache finally showed some signs of easing.

Davis methodically comforted him psychologically, guiding him into another beautiful but illusory fantasy.

He slept quietly for a while.

Such a time to relax without distractions is precious to him.

Once, he could still rely on sleeping pills to sleep, but now, it is true that sleeping pills do not even work.

However, less than ten minutes after he fell asleep, he heard a 'boom', a thunderclap, followed by the sound of bean-sized raindrops slamming on the edge of the window.

Davis secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.

His gaze was nervous at the man on the limp floor......

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