Chapter: 4512

He doesn't go to that office often, but the restaurant needs a place dedicated to working.

So it was packed into an office, but it has been vacant.

The waiter nodded, and then went to call someone obediently.

Shang Qian tugged at his neckline, his face was gloomy and gloomy, and he limped upstairs in the haze.

I don't know if it's just to procrastinate.

Qi Rong didn't show up for a long time.

But Shang Qian is not in a hurry.

He just sat and waited in his office, downloaded a template from the Internet, modified some things, and printed it out.

When he sat down, the pain in his right leg eased a bit.

Not long.

Suddenly a message popped up on the phone.

It's a series of numbers from Rong Yi

"Mr. Shang, this is the psychiatrist who treats his wife. He is an authoritative expert at home and abroad. He refuses to disclose the specific situation of his wife."

Shang Qian's eye sockets were a little blurred.

Thinking of the medicines on her bedside table, he was helpless.

Is her illness related to him?

definitely is.

no doubt.

He reached out and pressed his forehead so hard that his fingertips turned white.

I don't know how long it has been.

Finally, the sound of slow and heavy footsteps came from the door.

Then, someone knocked on the door.

Shang Qian opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

"Come in." His voice was deep and deep.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Qi Rong walked in and closed the door behind his back.

In fact, if you listen carefully, the sound of her footsteps is also light and heavy, but it is not very obvious.

He sat there, staring at the person in front of him with dark eyes.

Qi Rong's face was pale and she was wearing lipstick. It could be seen that she had carefully dressed herself.

He just couldn't hide the panic and dismay on his face.