Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! - Chapter 982
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Chapter 982

982 Li junche and Li Juntings illness

Treatment Room No. 1.

Bo Hanyuans expression was cold as he flipped through the medical records and test data.

After a long while, he raised his head and fixed his cold gaze on li junches nervous, handsome face.

On the surface, it looks like grophilia, but in reality, its still because shes suffering from dual personalities. When she was nervous, she would want to eat candy, or when she didnt have candy for a long time, she would be nervous and anxious. Either way, its the other personality in his heart thats causing trouble.

Bo Hanyuan saw that the beautiful young man took out another milk candy while he was talking and wanted to take the opportunity to stuff it into his mouth.

He walked over expressionlessly and confiscated all the milk candies and chocolates in li junches hands and bag without mercy.

Dont give him so much sugar in the future. That will only make his sugar-sucking personality stronger.

Bo Hanyuan threw the gloves that had touched li junches hands into the rubbish bin along with the candies.

As he took out a new pair of gloves and put them on, he spoke to li junyu in a deep voice.

There were two personalities in li junches body. Other than the Li father and son, only old master Bo and Bo Hanyuan knew about this.

The third young master of the Li family, li junche, had split into two personalities ever since he had seen his mother die in front of him while carrying the cake.

The main personality was the Li junche under normal circ.u.mstances.

The second personality was a strange person.

Li junches second personality, probably due to excessive stimulation, actually thought that he was a ghost.

He was also a sugar-sucking ghost.

Sugar-sucking ghosts, as the name suggested, were like vampires.

Once a vampire couldnt suck blood, they would become weak and even die.

As for sugar-sucking ghosts, once they couldnt eat any sugar, they would become restless, their bodies would become weak, and they might even fall into shock and faint.

Ruan Mengmeng had seen li junches weak and desperate need for candy twice.

After eating the candy, he instantly recovered his energy.

The sugar-sucking ghost personality appeared.

However, as long as the sugar-sucking ghost personality ate candy, he would be placated and would not come out to cause trouble.

Therefore, under normal circ.u.mstances, no one would notice li junches abnormality.

Big brother, Ill die if I dont eat the candy. Li junche really wanted to cry for help.

Bo Hanyuans cold and mechanical way of confiscating his candy was already enough to drive him crazy.

Now, he even wanted to tell his big brother to reduce his sugar intake.

The beautiful youngster felt that he couldnt endure it. He definitely couldnt endure it. He must fight to the end.

However-

His brothers cold voice shattered his fantasy.

Two boxes of chocolate a day. All other desserts are confiscated.

Big brother, how about two boxes of chocolate and a box of lollipops?

The beautiful young man wanted to cry.

Without ruan Mengmeng bringing candy for him, how was he going to live his days in the future?

A box of chocolate. There was not a trace of emotion on li junyus handsome and cold face.

This time, li junche could only shut his mouth, not daring to say another word.

Li junyu, on the other hand, left the treatment room after giving him a cold glance.

He had concealed the fact that Chen Qingzhi had caused his mothers death.

However, it was impossible for second and third to be kept in the dark forever.

Li junyu would try his best to keep it a secret, but he firmly believed that there was no such thing as an impervious wall in this world.

If one day, second and third brother knew the truth.

He only hoped that his two younger brothers would not be like him.

He hoped that they would have enough courage to fight against their inner demons.

A moment later, in treatment Room No. 2.

This was the umpteenth time that li Junting had received such a diagnosis. He sat on the sofa with great confidence and stared at Bo Hanyuan, who was flipping through the medical records and data.

Hmph!

The fierce Peac.o.c.k was proud.

He had minored in psychology when he was abroad.

He didnt believe that so many experts and professors had been fooled by his acting.

Even old master Bo didnt know about his real illness.

How could Bo Hanyuan find any clues?

[next chapter, before 23:30]