MTL - Morning, the Heir-Chapter 1881 He wants suicide

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I don't know if it is a psychological effect.

He didn't feel hungry after eating for three days, but he felt sleepy.

Now that the psychological burden is suddenly gone, after knowing that he may not have to carry the crime of alcoholism, he feels top-heavy, hungry front chest and back, and the more hungry.

Zhuang Yu looked at him for a while and let the housekeeper stare. When he was eating, he quickly hid outside to call Tang Li.

"What is it? I am in a meeting..."

When Tang Li’s words were half, they were interrupted by Zhuang Yu’s scream: “When you open, your son is almost gone! You are coming to the villa of the wind immediately.”

His wife has always been very measured. Tang Li is so excited to see her, and she is worried about it: "What happened to Feng Mo?"

Zhuang Yi did not say a word, he could not help but cry.

She was really scared by Tang Fengmo.

When Tang Li heard her whimper, she knew that things were not small. He handed over the meeting to his eldest son and rushed to the villa of Tang Fengmo.

When he got on the bus, Zhuang’s phone was called again, and he was asked to bring a psychiatrist.

what's going on?

Tang Li was also uneasy, because he couldn’t say clearly on the phone for a while. He had to ask the special assistant to contact a psychiatrist to get the person to Tang Fengmo’s villa.

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After Tang Fengmo finished eating, he still felt weak and his legs were soft.

Looking at the mother who was sitting across from him and looking at him, he was embarrassed and scratched his head: "Don't you look at me like this? It's scary, I wasn't good before, you just drunk, But I am normal now, don't be so glaring at me."

He said, he is going out.

But he didn't have the strength and knew that he couldn't drive now, so he called Ding Chen and asked him to pick him up.

But who knows, Zhuang Yi did not agree, saying that he was not allowed to go out.

Tang Feng Mo helplessly said: "Mom, Ding Chen followed me, you still don't worry?"

"You are drunk, don't eat for a few days, what are you going to do now? Take a day off at home, and wait until tomorrow to do something!" Zhuang said that he would not call a psychiatrist to see him. I was afraid that he would have a rebellious mentality and ran straight.

Tang Fengmo was helpless, because he also knew that he had really scared her. At this time, she followed her, and she was not in a hurry for the two days.

Who knows, it didn't take long for Tang Li to come.

Tang Feng suddenly became nervous. He thought that Tang Li would take a slap in the face of his previous actions and then ask him to take a trip to get a layer of skin. Who knows, Tang Li did nothing, and did not say that he entered the door. Then he stood in front of him and looked at him with a brow.

It’s like looking at a very difficult contract.

"...Dad." Tang Feng screamed with guilty and uneasy.

Who knows, his opening, Tang Li's brows are even tighter, scared Tang Fengmo looked at Zhuang Yu for help.

But in the end, Tang Li did not say anything, but his eyes turned a few laps on his obviously awkward face, and then fell on his bandaged hands. People sat on the sofa, and they stopped talking and stopped. A look of courage.

Anyway, in the eyes of Tang Fengmo, it is extremely entangled.

He didn't know what happened to Tang Li, a tyrant. He used to clean up his words before, but hesitated today.

If you are entangled, can you just pull him up and you won’t be able to do it?

Where does Tang Fengmo know the thoughts of Tang Lixin?

He is not convinced that he is a child who has been obsessed from childhood and who has no heart and will be lazy and slippery.

However, Tang Feng’s face was so ugly at this time, and there was still a wound in his hand. Coupled with the incoherent words that Zhuang had excitedly told him before, he was somewhat uncertain.

I have been beaten by myself since I was a child.

This matter is something that Tang Li has no way to accept.

Tang Fengmo didn't know what the two of them were thinking. He couldn't put them here. He went back to the room and rested on the sofa. He thought about how they would not leave.

In this way, Tang Fengmo’s villa appeared a very strange silence until Tang Li’s special help brought the psychiatrist over.

Tang Feng Mo did not know that it was a psychiatrist, but the stranger of the other party had to talk to him.

He was too lazy to take care of it, and gave him a piece of paper for convenience. He would not be calm when he saw the above.

This thing he saw when Wang Ru took care of him.

"You are a psychiatrist?" Tang Feng stood up in a strange way, looking at Zhuang Wei and Tang Li unbelievably: "Do you think I have depression?"

When he looked at the opposite person and said that he was so sad and sympathetic, he knew that they really thought so.

"You two are sick! Wouldn't you think I was going to commit suicide? By, I am normal, you are sick!"

Originally, Tang Li was still worried about him. When he heard that he was not too big or small, he could not help but smoke him.

Tang Fengmo was used to being used from a young age. He responded responsively from the sofa and stepped back. He hid himself and said, "What do you do! The gentleman doesn't move, you are sick, how can parents expect their son to commit suicide?" I am not your own in the end."

Seeing Tang Liqi grabbed the fruit plate on the table to marry him, he quickly ran to the stairs.

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In the eyes of the psychiatrist, Tang Fengmo has no problem.

I got the assurance of the psychiatrist, and Zhuang Yi knew that it was a false alarm.

Looking at her husband's and her son's resentful eyes, she also felt a little embarrassed, may blame her!

Who would have seen his son ruined like a half-dead, and made his fists **** and suddenly smiled like a fool without worry?

She almost thought that he was crazy.

Therefore, she arrogantly glared at Tang Fengmo: "Do you blame me? It's not you, it's crazy, what's going on!"

"Who is mad, I am not a decadent? You think I will commit suicide!" He pointed to himself: "I am, who am I, Tang Fengmo! I am a man who will commit suicide?"

The more he thinks, the more he feels speechless. How can suicides be such a thing as the Tang Fengmo?

Even if he was really desperate at the time, he would not choose to commit suicide.

If he is dead, is it equivalent to automatically giving Gu Ning to other men?

Oh, he is not that stupid.

He just has no hope, and he has been pestering her.

Anyway, his wife will not give it to others.

Tang Li, who was speechless and never talked, couldn’t do it when he saw that his wife was really embarrassed. This gave her a clearance, and looked at the son who never let him worry: "You gave me a sorrow." Then you said that you are a big man, what are you going to waste, look at your half-dead face, what is going on?"