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Before Xia Xianxian could be happy, she was held down by the male nurse at the door.

"Let go of me! I'm not a prisoner!" Xia Qingxian shouted and struggled hard.

Nurse Han came out of the door. She knew something about Xia Jianxian's condition. The further development was mental patients, so she treated it carefully and coaxed Xia Jianxian, "take the medicine obediently so that she can go out and play like them."

Xia Qianxian looked in the direction of nurse Han. She saw that it was a group of real neuropathy, who spoke to the ceiling and some tried to escape through the wall

If she stayed here for a long time, she felt that she would really become a psychosis.

She should not become a walking corpse like them!

She suddenly became calm and tried to calm herself down. "I can take the medicine, but can you let me call first?"

"OK." nurse Han disagreed and handed her mobile phone to Xia Qianxian.

Xia Qianxian hesitates with her mobile phone.

She thought that Ruan Mei and Xia Xiuyuan personally sent her to the mental hospital, so even if she called Ruan Mei for help, she wouldn't change anything.

She decided that Ruan Mei and Xia Xiuyuan had been bought by Xia Weichu and bullied her with Xia Weichu. They were not her retreat.

Therefore, Xia Xianxian thought and hid aside, dialed a group of long lost calls, choked and whispered, "help me..."

"Where are you?" a man's rough voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I'm in the second and first psychiatric hospital..."

"Good!"

Xia Xianxian hangs up the call, and Mei's lips close in a straight line.

He may be her last hope to leave here

Crackle——

Early in the morning, gongs and drums are noisy, highlighting the excitement of the new year.

The sleeping Xia Weichu was awakened. She turned over lazily in Ou Beichen's arms, opened her eyes vaguely, and looked at a pair of hot and demonic long and narrow eyes the next second.

"When did you wake up?" Xia Weichu asked.

Ou Beichen said with a smile, "not long." when he spoke, he twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Xia Weichu immediately realized that Ou Beichen's arm was still pillowed by himself.

She immediately moved away and said apologetically, "is your arm numb again?"

"A little." Ou Beichen said lightly.

Xia Weichu picked up Ou Beichen's arm, rubbed it gently and said, "don't pillow your arm to sleep in the future, lest your arm is always numb."

"No, I'll lose sleep like that." Ou Beichen objected. Since he fell in love with Xia Wei at the beginning, he had no insomnia. When he slept, he liked to sleep with her in his arms, feeling her temperature and light body fragrance, which made him feel happy even in his dream.

Xia Wei's eyes were filled with a happy smile, "okay."

Ou Beichen gazed at the beautiful eyes of Xia Weichu and only felt that it charmed all sentient beings. He suddenly turned over and pressed down the Xia mast.

"Ah!!!" Xia Weichu couldn't help shouting. She beat Ou Beichen on the shoulder in a coquettish way, "don't mess around! Today is the new year, and the children are still waiting for us to send red envelopes."

"OK. I won't let you go easily in the evening!" said Ou Beichen in a hoarse voice. He reluctantly let go of Xia Weichu. He was hot and dry. He got out of bed and walked away with his long legs. "I'll take a shower."

"OK."

Xia Wei was tight at the beginning, and then she got up. First, she went to another bathroom to wash, then sat in front of the dressing table and put on a delicate look. Then, she went to the cloakroom and specially changed a red velvet V-neck skirt, outlining the S-shaped curve more perfect.

At the moment, she stood in front of the floor mirror, looked at her dressed up, took a deep breath, smiled and said, "new year, new weather, new year, to be happier."

"With me, you will be happier." oubeichen's bewitching voice suddenly rang at the door.

Xia Weichu turned around and saw Ou Beichen wearing a white stand collar shirt, a red round neck sweater and black trousers. It was the first time for her to see Ou Beichen wearing red clothes, which made his cold atmosphere softer and his facial features more exquisite.

The heart pool at the beginning of summer mast can't help but set off ripples. She walked up to Ou Beichen. "Didn't you say you didn't like red clothes before?"

"I don't like red clothes, but I like you." Ou Beichen smiled and led Xia Weichu to stand in front of the landing mirror, "it's a couple's style."