She didn’t notice anything wrong in her tone.

“My brother came to see me, and I borrowed his phone.”

When he had finished, he spoke coldly.

“Give it back to him.”

“Why?”

Warm sweet and puzzled: "I am so hard to find a mobile phone to call you..."

“Give it back to him.”The tone of the voice was more resolute.

He frowned and did not understand why he contacted Ji Jingchen, but he was angry.

"Well, I know."

She said, hung up the phone, and gave Min Ange back.

“What happened?”

Sweet and sweet, shake your head."It's okay, don't fight."

She looked at her face and picked up her phone.

“In two days, I’m going to go abroad and I’m going to buy two tickets...”

He said he put a plane ticket on the table.

"If you want to go abroad, I can accompany you at any time."

She looked down at the ticket on the table.

"Brother Min, I don't want to go."

Because of the quilt, I don’t want to go.

Min Ange laughed bitterly, he had long guessed that he would get such an answer, but still couldn't help but want to say exit.

“I know, but you don’t know much about the quilt.He hurt you this time because of it, and the next time it will do you more harm."

Sweet and sweet, shake your head.

“Why are you all blaming him?It was I who rushed through it myself, and even if I was wrong, I lied to him first."

Song frowned.

"Then you haven't thought, why did you suddenly appear there when Ji Jingchen, who should have been abroad?"

Sweet and sweet, turned around, and did not want to talk about this.

But Min Ange refused to stop, he said directly: "He let people follow you, sweet."

"He doesn't trust you, he suspects you, he guards you like a prisoner."

Sweet and sweet frowned, eyes fell on the ground.

“Did he let me follow you?”

"That's right."

He reached out and held out his sweetness.“During this time, all who had contact with you were transferred by him.”

“What do you mean?”

"You're an assistant to the show, two masters of antiques, the manager of the M.I. group, and a lot of things I don't know."

Warm sweet sweet listen to Min Ange one by one to the names of these people, heard the surprise.

She had no idea that she had done so many things behind her back...

She looked at her worriedly.

“Do you want to stay?”

Sweet and sweet, he was silent and nodded his head.

“Hmm.”

He frowned, not willing and in pain.

But once the sweetness is decided, it is difficult to change.

He said, "I will wait for your news, and when we go abroad, I will not let Ji Jingchen find you."

Just as the two were talking, a doctor was invited into Nguyen House by the housekeeper Xu Ping.

The two went directly to Mrs. Nguyen’s study.

"Madam, the man has been brought in."

Mrs. Nguyen said, looking up at Dr. Zhang, who was standing in the middle of the room.

“I heard that you have been treating Ji Jingchen for five years.What illness did he have?”

Dr. Zhang said, "Madam, this is the patient's privacy, we can't disclose it."

She put the pen down and smiled.

“Even if you don’t say it, there are many ways we can find it.But it's not good for your mental health care and your family."

The doctor’s face was white and hesitated for a moment.

“Mr. Ji has suffered from a mental illness from five years ago, and after six months of treatment, he was cured, but it has recently deteriorated.”

Mrs. Nguyen nodded slightly, her expression looked unscathed.

“What is the clinical manifestation of this disease?Will it cause harm to people?”

“The increased desire to control makes it difficult to trust others and to be suspicious of all people and things.In a serious time...”

“What?”

Dr. Zhang bowed his head, he knew the relationship between Mrs. Nguyen and Wen Sweet, and if she knew about Ji Jingchen's illness, she might prevent the two from meeting.

At one level, one of the treatments is appropriate.

Thinking so, he continued to speak.

"Mr. Ji can't control his behavior, he will cause harm to the people around him, and the most dangerous object is Miss Wen."

Dr. Zhang quietly glanced at Mrs. Nguyen and hurriedly said, "But this disease can be cured."

"If Miss Wen can cooperate, she can help Mr. Ji's recovery."

Mrs. Nguyen nodded slightly.

"But that sweetness may hurt."

Xu Ping was on the side, and heard it here, slightly moving.

I seem to have guessed the next arrangement of Mrs. Nguyen.

“I know.Take him back, Xu Ping.”

Mrs. Nguyen’s hand swinged her back outwards and said, “I remember that Min Ange is coming, isn’t it?”

“Yes.”

“Please come and come.”

As soon as Min Ange left the sweet room, he was brought over by Xu Ping.

“Mrs. Nguyen.”

He sat down carefully.

For the owner of the Nguyen family, even if it is Min Ange, there is some uneasiness.

Mrs. Nguyen looked at him and said lightly, “How long have you been living in the morning orphanage?”

“Three years later, it was taken away by the economic companies.”

Mrs. Nguyen nodded her head and looked carefully at the song in front of her.

“You care about sweets, do you like her?”

He looked up at Mrs. Nguyen, and quickly bowed his head.

"Yes, I am willing to protect her with my life."He clenched his fist slightly, unswervingly.

Mrs. Nguyen noticed his small movements.

She knows something about sweet feelings.

Before that, she had let everyone know.

The person in front of me is a perfect candidate.

Thinking of the appearance of Wen Sweet and Sweet in the hospital, as well as what Dr. Zhang had just said, Mrs. Nguyen once again strengthened her decision.

"That's all right, I'd like to ask you to do me a favor."

He looked up at her in surprise.

"Madam Nguyen's request, I will do it."

"It's not me, it's sweet."She smiled slowly and said, "I hope you can take the sweets away for a while."

Looking at Min Ange's shocked expression, she put a stack of Jingchen's medical records in front of him.

“The current situation in Ji Jingchen is not suitable for sweet contact.”

Min Ange took over and looked at the information on it in shock, and his face slowly became heavy.

"Sweetie, I don't want to leave."

The ticket he had just sent was clearly rejected by Wen Sweet.

If she knew Ji Jingchen's illness, with her character, sweet and sweet will not leave.

“Sweetie over there, I’ll take her to take you.”As for the husband...”

Mrs. Nguyen paused for a moment."I'll let him not find you."

He clasped his eyebrows, thought half-way through, and nodded his head firmly.

"Okay, I promise you."