A Beloved Wife in Marriage

Chapter 134 - 134: Doctor Shen, I Think I Know How Addiction Feels Now

Chapter 134: Doctor Shen, I Think I Know How Addiction Feels Now

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

In Shen Zhiwei’s counseling office.

Shen Zhiwei turned off her computer and was about to get off work when the office door was pushed open.

The man threw his coat onto the sofa, walked to the recliner and lay down.

The elegant smile on Shen Zhiwei’s lips froze. “Director Jiang, I’m off work.” Jiang Yanshen looked at the ceiling without saying a word.

Shen Zhiwei pinched the space between her eyebrows and said in a clear voice,

“Don’t pretend. I know you’re not sick.”

Jiang Yanshen turned to look at her, his thin lips curling up. “My heart is very uncomfortable. ”

Shen Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly. “If your heart feels uncomfortable, you should go to the Cardiology Department.”

Jiang Yanshen lowered his eyes. “Doctor Shen, I think I know how addiction feels now.”

Shen Zhiwei knew that there was no hope for her to get off work. She resigned herself to fate and sat down again. She picked up a fountain pen and twirled it between her fair fingers. She chatted with him. “I told you that you can’t drink. Alcohol will stimulate your brain…”

Jiang Yanshen glanced at her from the corner of his eye. He pursed his thin lips and said faintly, “Lin Qingqian.”

Shen Zhiwei was stunned. It took her ten seconds to realize that he had come to look for her in the middle of the night for relationship counseling!

Jiang Yanshen looked at the ceiling and didn’t see Shen Zhiwei’s expression that was about to shatter. He muttered to himself, “In the past, I didn’t think that she was very good. I wouldn’t think too much if I didn’t see her. I only felt that since she’s my wife, I should give her everything she needs and come back to see her occasionally. But now…

I want to see her all the time. If I don’t see her, I’ll want to know what she’s doing! I also like to see her get angry with me!

Tonight, I saw a man walk her home. I even wanted to lock her up. I wanted to lock her in her room so that she would only look at me and talk to me.” Shen Zhiwei: “…

If he weren’t her patient, she would have scolded him for being cheap!

As an experienced and professional psychiatrist, Shen Zhiwei said gently, “Director Jiang, you’ve only developed an emotional dependence on Ms. Lin unknowingly. You’re very possessive, but I suggest you control your possessiveness to prevent your relationship with Ms. Lin from worsening.”

Jiang Yanshen turned to look at her and caught a hint of disdain in her eyes. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “Stop pretending. You’re also scolding me for being cheap in your heart.”

On the way here, he called Lu Qinshang. In the end, he was mercilessly mocked and ridiculed by Lu Qinshang, who said that he was being cheap too.

Shen Zhiwei: ‘

‘I’m not, I’m not, you’re talking nonsense! I’m a professional!’

Jiang Yanshen’s gaze landed on the light. Perhaps because the intense light stimulated his pupils, the corners of his eyes turned red.

He slowly closed his eyes, his voice sounding cold and lonely in the quiet night.

“I don’t know when I got addicted to Lin Qingqian, but by the time I found out,

I couldn’t stop.”

His long eyelashes trembled slightly. When they slowly fell, they cast a shadow under the corner of his eyes and covered the redness in the corner of his eyes…

Shen Zhiwei did not say anything. She just looked at the man who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed.

Others might not understand why he suddenly fell in love with Lin Qingqian, but she knew very well that all of this was inevitable.

Lin Qingqian used seven years to imprint her image in Jiang Yanshen’s heart before leaving decisively.

In Jiang Yanshen’s knowledge, no matter where he was or what he was doing, he would be able to see a light for him when he returned home. He was already used to this and even felt that it was natural.

However, one day, when he returned home and realized that the lamp had gone out, he could not accept it. However, when the lamp went out, the silhouette in his heart lit up.

Perhaps Lin Qingqian would never know what she had left in Jiang Yanshen’s heart, let alone how precious her love meant to Jiang Yanshen..