Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! - Chapter 2195

Chapter 2195: That was a hurdle in their hearts (2)

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Li junyu was still immersed in his memories. His grave and stern facial features were frosty as he continued to preach,”After aunt Shu’s death, the Li family’s care for mother finally loosened a little. When the mother knew that she was no longer under strict supervision and at least had a small amount of personal freedom, and could even often see that her three children were exchanged for aunt Shu’s death, she felt deep guilt and pain.”

From then on, Yue xuexin brought Zhan ruxue to her villa and took good care of her.

“However, it was also from then on that Zhan ruxue’s illness became more and more serious.

At that time, she had still not recovered from the shadow of aunt Shu killing Zhan mang. After hearing the news of aunt Shu’s death, she fainted from crying on the spot. Mother brought her to her side and took care of her. When she finally woke up, the first thing she said after she opened her eyes and sat up was-”

Li junyu’s gaze fell somewhere, deep and cold, as if he was very reluctant to talk about this past.

Although ruan Mengmeng was curious, she did not want to force him. She just quietly waited for li junyu to speak.

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It was not until a moment later that the man lowered his long eyelashes and looked at his little wife who was looking up at him.

Looking into ruan Mengmeng’s crystal clear eyes, the man’s cold heart would become much warmer.

He finally opened his mouth, his voice low and cold. “The first thing Zhan ruxue said was to call my mother ‘mommy’.”

Ruan Mengmeng,”Yingluo.”

“The second sentence is to look at me and call me junyu,” li junyu replied.

Junyu, what an intimate form of address.

However, if they had grown up together, perhaps …

Li junyu’s eyes darkened. In order to prevent ruan Mengmeng from misunderstanding him, he immediately said in a cold voice, ” “I’ve known Zhan ruxue for a long time, but we’ve never had much contact. In my eyes, she’s just an ordinary person. I’m willing to treat her well for the sake of aunt Shu’s sacrifice for my mother.

Before that, she had always been afraid of me and didn’t dare to speak much to me. Her personality was very similar to aunt Shu’s, weak and timid. There were only a few times she had to greet me, and she only called me young master Li.”

Li junyu had been cold and mature since he was young.

At that time, he had already begun to show his might, and Zhan ruxue, who had been abused since young, was naturally afraid of him. How could they be considered acquaintances?

“But at that time, she called you junyu affectionately and even called your mother Qianqian,” ruan Mengmeng said.

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Li junyu replied, ” yes. Not only that, she even painted a picture of a very happy and blissful life for herself. She came from the illustrious Zhan family, one of the four great clans. Her father, Zhan mang, doted on her very much, but it was a pity that she had passed away at a young age. Her mother, Lin zhenshu, was in a loving relationship with her father, but she was depressed because of her father’s death, leaving her alone to follow her father.

My mother was Lin zhenshu’s best friend, and Lin zhenshu entrusted her to my mother on the hospital bed. My mother and I liked her very much, and we became fiancée and fiancée. My mother even brought her to the Li family and taught her well.”

Delusional, delusional, and over-fantasizing-Zhan ruxue’s actions were completely in line with this illness.

Li junyu said,’I wanted to correct her immediately, but my mother saw that something was wrong with her and secretly stopped me. Later, a psychiatrist came to see her and diagnosed that she was suffering from delusional disorder, which is also known as mental hallucination.”

Zhan ruxue was still a child, and a child’s endurance was far inferior to an adult’s.

She had suffered heavy injuries one after another, and had almost lost the will to live.

Therefore, she could only fall into an illusion and make up a happy and happy life for herself, relying on this illusionary life to support herself.

This was a form of mental disorder, but it was also a form of self-protection for the brain.

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