You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 83 The Illness Occurred

Before Shen Mochen could take Yu Nanqing to see his psychologist, Shen Mochen had an attack.

Yu Nanqing had seen him have an episode before, but she never thought it was a mental illness, and just assumed that he was simply having a mental illness and was going crazy.

When Assistant Yan came to find her, she was trying to secure investment for their "Moonlight Project." Coincidentally, the first company to show interest in their work was Chen Qing's entertainment company.

However, this meeting only involved Chen Qing's assistant.

She was sitting by the window in the teahouse, talking to the other person about their Moon Reflection Project. When she stopped to drink her tea, she suddenly glanced down at the anxious man downstairs.

She thought about it carefully, and finally remembered it after drinking her second cup of tea.

That person was Shen Mochen's assistant. Before, when she ignored Shen Mochen, he acted as a messenger between the two of them.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she felt inexplicably uneasy. Her thoughts kept drifting, and she tapped her phone with her fingertips.

She sent a message to Shen Mochen, but he didn't reply immediately.

Ever since Xia Yue's birthday party, Shen Mochen has replied to her messages instantly whenever she sends them.

Yu Nanqing frowned, pondered for a moment, and sent a message to Ye Ran, who was closest to the location and could arrive soon.

Fortunately, the other party replied quickly, promising to come right away before she got up. "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, but I've already contacted a colleague in my group, and she'll be here soon. I hope you understand."

"...It's alright, do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

Hearing this, Yu Nanqing breathed a slight sigh of relief. "No need, thank you."

As Yu Nanqing came downstairs, she bumped into Assistant Yan, who was walking up. The two looked at each other in surprise, and Assistant Yan spoke first, "Miss Yu, I am Shen Mochen's assistant."

"Yes, I know." Yu Nanqing nodded. "Something happened to Shen Mochen?"

Upon hearing her words, Assistant Yan was taken aback for two seconds. Miss Yu's words gave him the feeling that the two of them had met before.

Puzzled, he nodded, and as they walked downstairs, he explained the purpose of his visit, "Mr. Shen is ill, Miss Yu, you know that, right?"

Assistant Yan's brow twitched slightly, her tone probing.

He was afraid that telling her directly would scare her.

After all, nobody wants to find a partner with a mental illness.

Moreover, his decision to come was made privately, and he had ulterior motives.

Before meeting Miss Yu, Mr. Shen had never been so attentive and kind to a woman.

Therefore, he thought that President Shen and Miss Yu's relationship must be special.

Mr. Shen had experienced illness before, but since he attempted suicide and fell into a coma two years ago, the medication and inhibitors have become completely ineffective. Every time he has an attack, he leaves himself half-dead.

This time, Mr. Shen's illness was no less severe than the previous ones. He could hear heart-wrenching sounds and deafening noises from upstairs even when he was standing downstairs.

That's why he resorted to this desperate measure, hoping that Miss Yu could go over there and perhaps help ease President Shen's emotions.

"Yes, I know." Yu Nanqing nodded. Hearing his words, she understood and confirmed that Shen Mochen had fallen ill.

In the past, when Shen Mochen had an attack, either Assistant Yan would come over to persuade her to be nicer to Shen Mochen and try to calm her down.

Either Yu Yan would come over and take her to the room where Shen Mochen fell ill without saying a word.

She was a little unaccustomed to her assistant's tactful approach.

Not wanting to listen to Assistant Yan's long-winded explanation, she opened the door and got into the car early, then turned to look at the stunned Assistant Yan, "Assistant Yan, please take me there, I want to go see him."

Yan Qing paused for two seconds, then quickly nodded.

Things went so smoothly that he felt somewhat uneasy.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of the Shui Jun Wan villa.

Yu Nanqing was anxious. She got out of the car before it had even come to a complete stop and bumped into Yu Yan at the bottom of the stairs. Yu Yan looked unwell, and Yu Nanqing could even see the anxiety and unease in his expressionless face.

Upon seeing her, Yu Yan paused for two seconds, then stopped her without a second thought.

Yu Nanqing paused, "Assistant Yu, you're not planning to let me go up?"

Strange, he used to be eager to get her inside.

Yu Yan glanced at her, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes, but remembering President Shen's instructions, his gaze gradually hardened. "Miss Yu, I cannot let you go up without President Shen's permission."

Mr. Shen said that his task was to change from protecting Mr. Shen's safety to protecting Ms. Yu's safety.

Therefore, he should not let Ms. Yu do anything that could threaten her life.

Yu Nanqing frowned slightly, glanced upstairs, and could clearly hear the sounds of things being smashed up there.

"Assistant Yu, I have a way to calm him down. Let me go upstairs." Yu Nanqing tried to push Yu Yan away, but the other party was too stubborn and didn't leave her any room to go up.

After trying three times without success, she got a little annoyed. "If Assistant Yu doesn't let me up, I'll tell Shen Mochen that you took advantage of me when he comes down!"

Yu Yan paused for a moment, her expression dazed for two seconds, but she still didn't give way.

Seeing that he was stubborn, Yu Nanqing stamped her foot in frustration, "Yu Yan, you don't want Shen Mochen to be seriously injured or die, do you? Let me go up, I can calm him down, you can trust me."

Yan Qing, who arrived shortly after, frowned slightly upon seeing this and nudged Yu Yan, saying, "Assistant Yu, you know that the inhibitors and medications are no longer effective for President Shen. He likes Miss Yu so much, he wouldn't hurt her."

"Just let her try it, what if it works?"

Yu Nanqing nodded frantically. Seeing that he was slightly swayed, she immediately pushed his hand away and hurriedly went upstairs.

Shen Mochen locked himself in the guest room. The door was tightly locked. Yu Nanqing tried to open it twice but couldn't. Just as she turned to ask Yu Yan for the key, Yan Qing handed it to her with a fawning expression.

Yu Nanqing stared at him for two seconds, then moved her lips and said, "When Shen Mochen comes out, I'll have him give Assistant Yan a raise."

"Long live Miss Yu." Yan Qing stared at her blankly, remained silent for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

Yu Nanqing stopped chatting with him, inserted the key into the lock, and her hand trembled uncontrollably as she reached to open the door.

Although she had seen it many times, she hadn't reached the point of desensitization, and she was still quite afraid.

She lowered her eyes, swallowed hard, her heart pounding, and reached out to push open the door.

The dark room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the sounds of smashing and breaking stopped abruptly when the door was pushed open.

Yu Nanqing's heart was pounding. With her back against the wall, she moved her feet slowly and tentatively reached out to try and turn on the light.

But before she could even reach out, the woman's sixth sense told her that danger was imminent. The chilling atmosphere around her grew stronger, and her eyelids twitched several times. When she sensed the cold wind rising, she abruptly closed her eyes. "Shen Mochen, if you hit me, you'll be without a wife today!!"

She yelled, her voice trembling, but the threat wasn't strong; it sounded more like a coquettish tantrum.