Chapter 81 Mental Disease
Chapter 81 Mental Disease
"Since Mr. Mark doesn't dare to explain it to you, then let me explain it for him. Miss Lu, a few months ago, Mark got married with Jessie the daughter of the Lin family. Now, you are just a mistress at most! "
Get married?
How is that possible?
He had been waiting so long. Why didn't he wait anymore!
It was only a few months
"Mark, you told me it's not true. You are not married, right. You always love me, right? "
With tears in her eyes, Joyce looked at Mark. She didn't believe anyone and she only wanted him to tell her personally.
After a pause, Mark looked at Blake and said coldly, "what happened between me and Jessie is none of your business!"
"You..." "I won't just stand aside and watch Jessie get hurt. Let's wait and see! "
Blake left in a rage while Joyce was waiting for Mark's answer while looking at him.
"Mark, tell me. You are not married. You still love me, right?"
Joyce kept saying that he still loved her. She didn't want to upset herself.
Mark didn't answer her question directly. Instead, he gave her an ambiguous answer, which made her feel uneasy and scared.
She came back this time to marry him. She didn't want to be his mistress. She didn't want to be!
"Mark, you promised me that you would marry me. You said that you only love me in your life. Have you forgotten? The happiness before, the happiness and the child... Have you forgotten all of these? "
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"You didn't forget? Haven't you forgotten why you want to marry another man? You haven't forgotten, why didn't you wait for me! You didn't forget... Waah... You are always mine. You are always mine... "
Joyce gave a punch on his chest, but the punch was so weak that it hurt as if her heart had been broken into pieces.
At last, he simply said sorry and then ran away from her.
Looking at the familiar back, Joyce immediately stopped crying and gritted her teeth. Her red and swollen eyes were filled with ferocity.
'Mark, you are mine forever. No one can take you away from me!'!
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As soon as Mark left the banquet hall, he received a phone call from Grace. She told him that after Jessie woke up and ate something, she vomited heavily all the time, so he hurried to the villa.
Mark was so worried about Jessie that he didn't even notice there were someone watching him secretly in the dark.
"Young master," When Mark entered the villa, Derek had been waiting for him.
"How is she?"
"Not good." With his eyes growing darker, Mark asked, "what happened?"
"Mrs. Jessie is less than a month pregnant, so she won't vomit so soon. She vomited today probably because of the poison in her body. The baby in Mrs. Jessie's womb was instable, but after the toss today, there was a sign of early miscarriage. I have arranged for someone to investigate her family background. "Seeing that Mark suddenly raised his head, Derek immediately explained," Well, I suspect that the emotional instability of Lady is not caused by hormones, so I have deliberately investigated it. "
"What happened then?"
"As I expected, her family has genetic history mental illness."
"Genetic history mental illness?" Hearing that, Mark was confused. He had never heard of that before, nor had he found that before his marriage. How could she suddenly...
In a low voice, he said, "go on."
"According to the investigation, Mrs. Lin has severe schizophrenia. As known from the servants of the Lin family, Mrs. Lin often suffered from mental disease at midnight and was often carrying a knife to cut something. Even if she is not aggressive, she will curl up in a corner alone and mutter to herself. Besides, Mrs. Jessie's grandmother died from depression and suicide. So I am afraid... "
"Do you suspect that it is inherited from a family?"
"Yes."
His brows were furrowed in concentration.
After a while, Mark asked, "what should we do now?"
The poison on Jessie's body had started to work. Moreover, she was still pregnant. If she got hurt by mood swings again, he was afraid that her body could not bear it.
"Young master, the only thing we can do now is to control Mrs. Jessie's mood as much as possible. The poison has begun to have a bad impact on her body, which has caused a huge harm to her body. In addition, she is pregnant. We are not sure about the baby's condition yet. According to the current situation, we can't use medicine to use on Lady at all. In order to control her emotions, we have to rely on you, my lady. "
"Me?" When he met Derek's gaze, Derek nodded at him. With a pause, he said, "I see." he went upstairs. As soon as he went upstairs, he saw that Grace took the medicine and was about to send it to the room. He said, "give it to me." then he went upstairs.
Room.
Jessie silently leaned against the bedside, with a blank face, as if thinking of something.
When Mark opened the door and saw the face, he felt his heart was aching.
He walked over, sat on the edge of the bed and asked in a soft voice, "why don't you take more rest? Here, take the medicine. " Then, he handed a bowl of black medicine to Jessie.
Overwhelmed by the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, Jessie felt like vomiting.
"You can take it away. I don't want to eat it." She was not feeling very well in the first place, and it made her sick every time she smelled it.
"Good girl, take the medicine."
"No way!"
Jessie turned her head and resisted.
Mark stared at her without saying a word.
Both of them were silent.
After a while, Mark said in a soft voice, "I know you're not feeling well now and you're uncomfortable. But no matter how uncomfortable you are, you have to take the medicine. You are not a child. You can't be so capricious. "
"I'm just being childish. So what?" Jessie turned around, looking at him coldly. "I know I'm dying. Why do I have to take this medicine! Do you really think I don't know what you are worrying about, my baby? You never really care about me! "
Not knowing how to get out of here, Jessie was overwhelmed by grief. What he said never changed.
What did he mean by saying that she didn't deserve to be his child's mother!
Since she didn't deserve it, she didn't deserve to give birth to his child either.
She would rather die worse than take the medicine and live a life.
"Will you drink it or not?" His gentle face turned cold in an instant. Jessie knew that he was angry.
However, it had nothing to do with her!
"No!"
"Okay!" Hearing that, Mark squinted coldly. When she was stunned, Mark suddenly came close to her, held her head with one hand, put his lips to hers, and slowly poured the Chinese medicine into her mouth with his mouth.