Chapter 1011 Save Her

"There is one more thing." Old Madam Mo looked very unhappy. She sighed softly, walked unsteadily to Fang Qingyi, and looked at her pleadingly.

"Miss Fang, can you, can you save Yunsheng? She is dying." As she said this, tears welled up in Madam Mo's eyes and she looked very painful.

Everyone was stunned.

Mo Jianye spoke first: "What happened to Yunsheng?"

Madam Mo couldn't hold back her sadness and burst into tears, "She, she has depression, and now she's...she's...Can you please go see her? I really have no other choice, I beg you."

Led by Old Madam Mo, Qiao Yanmeng and Fang Qingyi came to the bedroom on the second floor.

Mo Yunsheng locked himself in the room. Madam Mo opened the door with a key. At that moment, a strong smell of blood came.

Qiao Yanmeng was pregnant and was very sensitive to smells. She was almost vomited by this.

Mo Yunsheng cut his wrists and lay on the sofa, his exposed profile as pale as paper, the blood from his wrists all over the floor, looking extremely miserable.

Madam Mo was so frightened that she burst into tears and ran over in two steps, "Yunsheng, Yunsheng...how can you be so confused!"

The ambulance arrived quickly, and the hospital did its best to bring Mo Yunsheng back from the brink of death.

The next morning, she woke up.

The moment he saw Madam Mo, a hint of helplessness flashed across Mo Yunsheng's eyes.

"Yunsheng, you finally woke up. How do you feel? Do you want to eat something? Silly boy, you are trying to tear out your grandmother's heart." Madam Mo couldn't stop crying. There was a decadent aura all over her body, as if she had aged by a dozen years in an instant.

Mo Yunsheng didn't react at all. He just stared at the ceiling with a dead heart.

"Madam, you should hire a psychiatrist to do pre-treatment for her. She has a mental illness. We can save her body but not her mind..."

"Madam, I can also treat her physical condition. I'm afraid you're the only one who knows where Miss Mo's psychological problems lie." Fang Qingyi sighed, feeling somewhat helpless.

Madam Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"What a sin, what a sin, it's all my fault, I got too used to her, I praised her too much, it's all my fault... If I had let her face the reality earlier, and not been so conceited and arrogant, how could she have become like this now..."

She regretted it so much. She had watched Mo Yunsheng gradually get to this point, and she was the culprit.

"There is another way." At this time, a familiar voice sounded from outside the door.

Qiao Yanmeng turned around and saw Mo Yuxing.

Why is he here?

Ever since he was reprimanded by Mo Jianye and asked to return Qiao Qingqing's shares, he seemed to have disappeared.

"Grandma, there is another way." Mo Yuxing walked to the bed and said word by word: "As long as she forgets everything in the past, she won't be like this anymore."

Madam Mo was startled, her brows furrowed, "But, but..."

This proposal is theoretically feasible.

"Please help me, both of you." Mo Yuxing turned around and knelt on one knee in front of Qiao Yanmeng. "I know that Miss Qiao is proficient in hypnosis. Through this technique, people can forget their past. As long as Miss Qiao agrees to us, I can do anything for you."

Qiao Yanmeng raised her eyebrows and subconsciously looked at Zhan Tingbei.

When their eyes met, both of them saw surprise in each other's eyes.