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Her head felt like it was about to explode. Her figure continuously interweaved with his sweet voice in her mind. Xia Chun was forced to use all her strength to push the servant who was supporting her away, "Get lost! All of you, scram! "

Xia Chun then hung all the photos of Liang Yue on the walls and raised them up one by one, and with a 'bang', they landed on the ground.

"All of you, hurry up and catch Madam. You must not let her smash anything again. Be careful of her being stabbed." the butler shouted. Xia Chun stared worriedly at Xia Chun who wasn't wearing any shoes.

Just as expected, after the butler finished speaking, Xia Chun stepped on the broken glass and stuck it into the bottom of her feet.

The faint pain forced Xia Chun to lower her head and pull the shattered pieces of rock beneath her feet without hesitation. Immediately, the blood began to flow like a burst pipe.

"Madam, you have to be careful."

The servant was trembling with fear as he carefully walked towards Xia Chun, afraid that she would beat them up just because of her excitement.

Unexpectedly, Xia Chun just happened to see it, and threw the broken glass on the ground and pointed it at everyone, "Scram! Get lost! "

The servant took several steps back. He consoled her as he retreated, "Madam, don't get too worked up."

"Young master, something's wrong. For some inexplicable reason, Madam began to go crazy and is currently out of control. "

"Say it again." Qi Yunzhe's beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost.

The butler wiped off his cold sweat, "Madam has already smashed everything in the bedroom, no matter how you try to persuade her, it will be useless. Young Master, you should come back quickly. "

Qi Yunzhe could clearly hear the noises in the bedroom.

Qi Yunzhe pursed his lips, "I understand."

"Recover your Qi Family. "Speed."

His heavy expression showed just how important this was to Qi Yunzhe.

Mu Sen did not dare to be negligent, and continued driving along the road like a bolt of lightning, leaving behind a blurry shadow.

"Young Master, you're finally back." The butler heaved a sigh of relief.

"How is it?" Qi Yunzhe's footsteps were steady and fast.

"Madam was so angry that she smashed the photos in the room. She refused to listen to any advice, causing her legs to bleed. Nobody is allowed to enter."

The butler sighed with worry. "Master, you should hurry up and check it out."

Xia Chun sat in the middle of the picture with the broken glass in her hand. Blood was flowing from her palms, and she seemed not to be able to feel it.

"Kacha!" The sound of the door opening was heard, attracting Xia Chun's attention. She stared blankly at Qi Yunzhe, and said with a voice as soft as a mosquito, "You're here."

Even the experienced and knowledgeable Qi Yunzhe was frightened by the scene in front of him.

The whole bedroom reeked of blood. Xia Chun was sitting on the ground with her legs covered in blood. Even her hands were wounded by the glass, and streams of blood flowed down slowly from her hands and feet.

Xia Chun who was in the middle smiled and looked at him as if nothing had happened.

The unspeakable emotions surged in her heart instantly, she found it unbelievable that Xia Chun would explode out again after a few minutes.

The servant was frightened by his silence.

"Young Master, you should hurry and send Madam to the mental hospital. Who knows if she might have a chance to recover or not."

"That's right, that's right. Ever since the Madam came back from the hospital, she has been in a rage every time, but this time it's the worst.

Hearing this, several servants nodded and voiced their opinions.

After a few days, the servant was already terrified by Xia Chun, and everyone was panicking. There was really no way for him to helplessly watch her get sick.

"She's not sick." Qi Yunzhe's every word was sonorous and powerful. They did not believe in the fact that Xia Chun had gone mad.

"Come here." Qi Yunzhe lowered his voice.

Qi Yunzhe's low voice rose, bringing with it a hint of a man's hoarse voice, it was filled with magnetism. His tightly knitted eyebrows stretched out.

Xia Chun curled up her body and hugged herself tightly, "No." She retreated back into the pile of glass scraps.

If he did not do anything, he was afraid that he would be at a stalemate with Xia Chun.

Qi Yunzhe slowly walked towards her, a cold sound resonating through the air. He bent down slightly and carried Princess Xia Chun up.

"Let me go, I don't want to go out." Xia Chun struggled with all her might.

After a fruitless struggle, he opened his mouth wide to bite down on the hard arm without any hesitation.

Qi Yunzhe frowned, he did not change his expression and carried her out.

"Do not spread it out. No more mention of mental hospitals. Otherwise, I will resign. " Qi Yunzhe's voice clearly changed, with a trace of patience.

Qi Yunzhe refused to bring Xia Chun to the mental hospital, so the servant nodded her head and agreed, "I understand."

"Are you taking me to a mental hospital?" Xia Chun was furious. A ball of anger was burning on her body, looking at Qi Yunzhe who was filled with rage.

She reached out her hands, pinched the flesh on Qi Yunzhe's armpits and looked at him ferociously.

Resisting his anger, Qi Yunzhe retracted the cold Qi from his body, then replied indifferently: I'm not going.

"Get in."

Xia Chun obediently got in the car again, but...

"I'm not sick. I'm in my right mind." Along the way, Xia Chun kept muttering these words, as her body curled up together and sat on the side of the bed.

Not long after, Xia Chun's emotions fluctuated once again, and she wanted to jump out of the carriage many times. There were even times where she wanted to force herself out of the car.

Soon, they arrived at their destination.

Xia Chun's actions and actions were especially agitated, even though she continuously beat Qi Yunzhe up in public, attacking fiercely and without any hesitation.

"Treat her wounds and do a full body check on her as soon as possible." Qi Yunzhe was panting for breath. Facing her, who was tormenting herself in such a way, he felt extremely exhausted.

The doctor did not dare to be negligent, he called for a few people to bring Xia Chun to the examination room.

However, after some careful examination, he was unable to find out where the problem was with Xia Chun.

But looking at Xia Chun's actions, it was true that there was something wrong with Xia Chun's head.

"Director Qi, Xia Chun was really as you just said. She is indeed crazy, and quite crazy." The doctor took a deep breath and stroked his bruised face.

A few men were beaten up by Xia Chun at the same time, and some of the equipment were even almost smashed apart.

"In the test report, there's nothing wrong with Xia Chun's body."

The doctor hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to tell the truth.

"There is indeed nothing wrong with her, but from her words and actions, it seems that she has been infected with ointment. "If I don't quickly send her to a mental hospital for treatment, I'm afraid …"

The consequences would be unthinkable.

"Director Qi, I advise you to hurry up and send her to the hospital." The doctor sighed as he advised, but was helpless against Xia Chun.

Qi Yunzhe had a cold expression from beginning to end, obviously not believing the doctor's words.

Xia Chun went crazy, got a mental illness?

His slender eyes narrowed, and a sharp glare burst out from within. Qi Yunzhe looked like he was satisfied as he tapped his fingers on the table, but he didn't feel like Xia Chun was crazy.

Qi Yunzhe did not make a sound, and his expression gradually darkened. The doctor was terrified. He wiped off his cold sweat and carefully asked: "Director Qi, have you taken my words to heart?"

"She really …" Qi Yunzhe pointed to his head.

"The inspection report had no way to find out where it caused her to go crazy, but it can't be denied that Xia Chun was agitated, had a tendency to violence, and even followed up with a ticking time bomb that could explode at any time."

His narrow eyes slowly raised up as Qi Yunzhe stared at the doctor in front of his without blinking. The doctor felt a chill down his spine as he felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. He wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead.