The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

My sister has always been healthy, why is there depression? Ling Chuxia shook her head in disbelief. She looked at the column of the attending doctor and signed Xiao Shen.

Her hand shook violently again.

Xiaochen appeared here. She thought that her sister was just a little uncomfortable, but she didn't expect her sister to be so serious.

Depression?

Ling Chuxia couldn't associate such words with her noble, dignified and elegant sister.

No, no, something must be wrong. It won't be like this! She wants to ask clearly, ask clearly!

She stood up suddenly, and was about to walk towards the bathroom, but she just took a step, and she paused suddenly, no, she could not ask her sister, even if it was true, her sister would not tell her the truth Yes, she can't make her worry about her.

What to do?

Xiaoshen!

Yes, there is Xiaoshen, she can ask Xiaoshen!

Ling Chuxia frantically found Xiaoshen's business card with her hands and feet, and squeezed it firmly in her palm, then she glanced at the direction of the bathroom, turned around, and walked out of the apartment.

As soon as she got out of the apartment, she took out her mobile phone and dialed according to the number on the business card. When dialing, her fingers were trembling, and she dialed the number several times to correctly dial the number.

The phone rang a few times and it was connected, and Xiaoshen's voice came, "Hello, I am Xiaoshen."

"Brother Xiao, I am early summer, can I see you now?"

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When Ling Chuxia came out of the bathroom, Ling Chuxia was no longer in the room. She walked slowly over, lowered her eyes, and saw the document on the table, which was placed in a mess. She looked at it, her lips were slow. Slowly aroused, revealing a gloomy cold.

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Xiao Shen didn't go far. After receiving a call from Ling Chuxia, he drove back again, and the two met at the cafe opposite the hotel.

When Xiao Shen walked into the cafe, Ling Chuxia was already sitting there waiting for him.

She was sitting in a position by the window, quietly sitting there, her face slightly sideways, looking out the window, but her eyes were absent, she had no focus at all, as if her soul had been taken away, leaving only a hollow shell.

Xiao Shen's eyes condensed, and there was a trace of hesitation in his footsteps. However, it was only a moment, he had returned to normal, step by step, and walked over.

Xiao Shen walked over, pulled away the chair opposite Ling Chuxia, sat down, raised his eyes to look at her, a little apologetic in his voice, "Excuse me, let's wait a while."

Ling Chuxia slowly turned his eyes back, and did not greet Xiaoshen, but just opened her mouth, "Brother Xiao, please tell me truthfully, is my sister really... suffering from depression?"

Many times, Ling Chuxia felt that the three years she and Shi Che were married were the ultimate suffering. Every day, she seemed to be living in hell, with no light and no way out.

But now, after listening to every word and sentence of Xiaoshen, she knew that the people who were suffering were not only her, but also her sister, and even... In the past three years, she had lived more painful and darker than her.

A person, betrayed, abandoned, sent out of the country, lost everything in an instant.

How can a proud person like my sister can bear it?

Her spirit was collapsing every day, and every day was spent in depression. In the end, she suffered from a severe depression. She couldn't sleep every day, her nerves gradually weakened, and she even... began to attempt suicide.