Possessiveness: The private little wife of the paranoid CEO

Zhou Zhu was so frightened that he couldn't speak, his eyes were terrified, and he stepped forward slowly, "Mr. Lu, no... no..."

Suddenly, the person sitting on the ground glanced over coldly, he stopped in his footsteps, and the words "It's okay" stuck in his throat.

The blood was still oozing out, Zhou Zhu felt pain even looking at it.

However, Lu Beiyan didn't seem to feel any pain. He stared at the blood flowing from his wrist, as if looking at ordinary objects, his eyes were calm but almost paranoid.

"Closed?"

Zhou Zhu had never seen such a scene before, he just stood there in a daze, staring at the piece of blood-stained glass that he casually threw aside, when he heard his words, he didn't react for a while, and quickly ignored them.

"No." Lu Group's foundation is deep, and it is impossible to go bankrupt.

After understanding what he meant, Zhou Zhu ran out immediately and closed the door for him. Obviously, he didn't dare to come here again until the company was closed down.

Seeing him come out, Zhao Qingyao and Lu Beixue rushed up.

"How's it going?"

Zhou Zhu swallowed subconsciously, put the document on the ground, and motioned for Mr. Lu to cut his wrist with his hands.

Zhao Qingyao started to burst into tears again, and Aunt Ju went in to clean, but every time she came out, there were countless cigarette butts and glass shards, and each time she brought a piece stained red with blood.

The first time she saw the blood-stained shard, she rushed in frightened to see his wrist cut and blood gushing out.

She was so frightened that her heart almost stopped, and she rushed over to pull him up, but was frightened by his fierce eyes.

"Do you want to die?" She almost tremblingly asked him.

Hearing this, Lu Beiyan laughed lightly, and the laughter gradually went crazy.

"Dead? I survived all the hardships when I was a child, so I don't want to die. I still have to wait for Ranran to come back, wait for Ranran to come back..."

He began to murmur: "Be careful, don't die, don't die, wait for Ranran to come back..."

The blood flowing out of his wrist was not very fast, so Zhao Qingyao could see that he wanted to hurt herself, not looking for death.

Obviously such a weird behavior, but she silently breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not like looking for death.

"When Ranran comes back, I want to love her well. The old man Tang Ji said that I can't love, but"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at her seriously: "Ayao, no one taught me how to love someone!"

Zhao Qingyao took a step back with trembling legs, "Ayan, it's my mother's fault, it's my mother's fault, you don't have to forgive my mother, but don't treat yourself like this, okay? When Ranran comes back, mother will teach you how to do it." Love her, okay?"

He looked at her and suddenly smiled, laughing like a lunatic, exuding a sickly beauty.

From a young age, all he learned was that he had to do whatever he could to get what he wanted.

That's what his paranoid father taught him.

His father, Lu Ting, was a lunatic, paranoid and violent. Zhao Qingyao and him were married into a family, and it was only after they got married that they discovered his paranoid side.

For the first two years of their marriage, he was just grumpy, possessive, and strict with her.

Directly followed by domestic violence and endless beatings.

So when Lu Beiyan was born, the doctor said that the paranoid personality disorder was inherited to the child, and she began to dislike Lu Beiyan.

And Lu Beiyan's fate is indeed bad. His father has high expectations. On the surface, it is to make him a qualified successor. In fact, it is to express the manic emotions brought about by his inner paranoia. He always treats him when he is unhappy. Punching and kicking, closing the basement, endless whipping with a belt.

Transmit the rules used by those savages: in this world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and you have to do whatever you want to get what you want.

Robbery is the truth.

And Zhao Qingyao was also tortured by Lu Ting, and felt disgusted by the fact that Lu Beiyan was paranoid in her genes, so she always turned a blind eye to these things.

Did not give him a little maternal love.

Fortunately, Lu Ting didn't live long, and died suddenly the year she gave birth to Lu Beixue.

At that time, Lu Beiyan was ten years old. Under Lu Ting's teaching, he lost the immaturity of a child at a young age, but was ruthless and decisive, just like a copy of Lu Ting.

At a young age, he was able to keep the company Lu Ting left behind among a group of wild beasts growing in the jungle, and make those wild beasts obey and bow down.

Zhao Qingyao finally asked Lu Ting, the devil, when he saw Lu Beiyan, he thought of the bloodthirsty Lu Ting.

So she brought Lu Beixue back to her natal home.

It wasn't until four years ago, when Lu Beixue clamored to live with her brother, that she realized that she had escaped for too long, leaving a ten-year-old child to live alone for more than ten years.

So he brought Lu Beixue back.

Lu Beiyan also put away some of the hostility from his childhood, but he was also unsmiling and extremely serious.

He didn't even recognize her at all.

"Ayao, do you think I will end up like Lu Ting?"

When Lu Beiyan was young, he liked Zhao Qingyao very much. He thought she was gentle and good-looking, and she was gentle and gentle to everyone, so he always liked to call her Ayao and Ayao.

However, such a gentle and gentle person treated him, her own son, indifferently, even indifferently.

Zhao Qingyao stood where she was, her legs began to tremble, her lips almost trembled, she really wanted to go and hug him, but she knew that the current Lu Beiyan would not let her get close.

Recalling these, Zhao Qingyao felt as if her heart was being entangled by vines, slowly tightening, making it hard to breathe.

No amount of blood could stop him from playing like this.

What if I didn't pay attention to the proportion?

She hardly dared to think about it.

After leaving the room, she tremblingly called Bai Qi, "Bai Qi, Ah Yan cut it again today."

Bai Qi sighed. It's not that he doesn't know what state Master Yan is in during this time. During this time, Lu Beiyan's food was given medicine to treat paranoid personality disorder, but the effect was minimal.

"Aunt Yao, why don't you call brother Yu back."

Zhao Qingyao raised her eyelids: "Depressed?"

But Shen Yu is also a psychologist, Lu Beiyan's current illness is caused by Shi Ran, no matter how many psychologists come, they will always treat the symptoms but not the root cause, which is useless to him.

It's been half a year, and Shi Ran hasn't been found yet, so she can no longer pin her hopes on it.

With Ah Yan's body, if he continues like this, he won't be able to survive for a year, and he will be played crazy by himself just like his father, and only death can be the only way to escape.

After thinking about it, Zhao Qingyao said, "By the way, invite Nangong Mian."

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the phone tightened, "Are you sure you want to go in this direction?"

"There is no way."

months later.

Nangong Mian was invited here, and it was an unexpected surprise for her to see Shen Yu in Xishan Villa.

She was wearing a sky-blue cheongsam, which outlined her figure gracefully. Her long black hair was pulled up casually, and a beautiful mole was shining brightly where the tip of her hair pointed.

The melancholy person standing beside him was as his name suggests, with a deep melancholy, and his helpless look with his arms folded made her feel very interesting.

Jokingly said: "What? There are also patients that Shen University's psychologist can't handle? Shen's psychologist is really right now." She gestured with her thumb down.

Shen Yu was wearing a well-pressed black suit and a tie that was tied meticulously. He didn't speak, but made a please gesture.

Nangong Mian walked in full of confidence, but when she came out, she was also full of melancholy.

"Why, hypnotist geniuses are also frustrated?"