The most taboo thing for psychiatrists is having personal disputes with patients. In Yan Huan's view, Jiang Yongluan is just a severely paranoid patient, but everyone around Jiang Yongluan knows that for him, Yan Huan's attribute is the blood circulating in his body, and he is destined to be entangled with him to the death.
Yan Huan could never have imagined that the man with seven feet of elegance and elegance was just a gentle beast in clothes. He approached leisurely step by step, and finally forced himself to have no way to retreat, but he had to fall cleanly into his mouth.
But his love was gentle and morbid, watery yet hysterical, and paranoid, which frightened her. She once thought that his embrace was an abyss of pain, but she never imagined that it was the most precious warmth she had ever lost.
So, have I met you? You must know that I have walked a long way, gone through many twists and turns and wanderings, waded through the black silk vastness and white hair loneliness, and came here to meet you who can store me properly.
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"Jiang Yongluan, are you willing to marry Yan Huan and pamper her for the rest of your life?"
"I do!"
"Yan Huan, are you willing to marry Jiang Yongluan and stay with her forever?"
"How could I... Be willing?"
The whole place was in an uproar. Jiang Yongluan had never felt that the sun was bitingly cold. Just a second ago, he was obviously the happiest man.
"Psychopath! Mental disorder! Severe paranoid patient! How could I, a normal person, marry a psychopath! Or a murderer! Jiang Yongluan! You are so ridiculous, do you think I will marry you? My life will be ruined in your hands! I wish you could die!"
The wedding dress she was wearing was obviously the wedding dress he had personally brought back from Paris, and the curved eyebrows were the same ones he had drawn with his own hands just now. She was smiling at herself just now.
Jiang Yongluan took out the silenced gun that had been prepared from his arms. Yan Huan backed away in shock, but was grabbed by his hand...
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One day, the two of them were framed by a villain and narrowly escaped death.
"I cherish my life, Jiang Yongluan, I don't want to die."
"You will live, live well, live a long life, be blessed with good fortune and good health." Jiang Yongluan struggled to smile with his pale lips. "I have been paranoid for so long and made you suffer for so long. After I die, you can marry him. Just bury me far away. When you worship me, don't bring him with you. Otherwise, I will turn into a ghost and haunt you in the next life!"
"I want to skin you and remove your bones, but Jiang Yongluan, can you not make me hate you more, don't make me hate myself more, or you have known this day for a long time, and deliberately make me feel guilty and remember you so unforgettable for the rest of my life? Why! You never say what you have done, don't you want me to love you?! But why do you never explain! Indulge me and hurt you unscrupulously!"
She burst into tears, but held his face with trembling hands and shouted over and over again.
Ps: Hohoho~~ Pei'er is writing~~ Darlings, please continue to support~~Attention! The male protagonist is just paranoid! There is no mental problem! Normal people~eh! And he is a dedicated and normal person, the most pitiable male protagonist in history/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~