My Mysterious Husband

Venus’ s stares were blank, “My brother is there.”
John was a little numb and explained, “Young lady, you mistake it. Your brother is not in the lake. Let’s go back.” Then he and the
maid dragged her to the shore.
“Brother, I want to go find my brother.” Venus struggled, but they didn’t let her go. No matter how Venus struggled, they tried their
best to hold her. until Venus was taken back, the two of them were wet all over.
Mrs. Qin also ran over at this time, and seeing this, she knew what she said to her was in vain. She was still determined to die.
“John, give young lady to us.” Mrs. Qin went over to help Venus up. What she needed most now was a hot bath, otherwise she
would definitely catch a cold.
A pregnant woman with a cold was very troublesome, for she couldn’t take any medicine. She could only rely on herself to
recover, but with Venus’s feeble body, she probably wouldn’t be able to go through it.
Mrs. Qin and the maid carried Venus to the bathroom, quickly taking off her wet clothes and opening the shower head.
“Bring the stool to me.” Mrs. Qin said to the maid.
The maid moved swiftly and Mrs. Qin made Venus sit down.
“Mrs. Qin, wouldn’t it be better to put young lady in the bathtub? Why?” The maid was puzzled.
Mrs. Qin glanced at her, “She’ s pregnant now. Taking a bath is not good for the baby.”
Ten minutes later, Mrs. Qin found that Venus’s leg was not cold. Then she turned off the hot water and dried her body with a bath
towel.
“Mrs. Qin, why don’t you just let me die.” Venus lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling. She could have almost reunited with her
mom, dad and brother. Why did they stop her?
Mrs. Qin looked at her helplessly, not knowing how to comfort her.
“Leave me alone. I’m tired.” Venus rolled over and turned her back to them.

The huge shadow had completely enveloped her, but she didn’t want to break through the darkness, for she didn’t have any
strength left.
Kerry drove home in a hurry after receiving a call from John.
“How’s Venus?” Kerry asked anxiously as soon as he got out of the car.
“She’s in her room.”
Kerry strode upstairs to the bedroom, only to see Venus asleep.
He breathed in relief and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her face with concentration and affection.
On the way back, his heart was clutched tightly by a pair of hands, and every breath he took carried piercing pain. He had run
countless red lights and even almost had a car accident. He couldn’t believe that Venus was still doing something so decisive
after so many days of peace. Kerry began to wonder if he really was too selfish to not let her go. But if he kept making her stay
here, he would completely lose her.
He had always thought that time could heal any hurt, and even if it couldn’t, he would let her return to the normal life, but he was
wrong.
To let her go? What about the baby? This was his first baby and how could he allow it to live with no father?
But if he didn’t let her go, her life would be consumed little by little in this villa, which was not he wanted. he didn’t want her to
die.
Venus, you used to be so strong and unconquerable. You knew what, I’d rather you yell at me every day, even if you were trying
every possible way to get revenge on me, than for you to be so quiet as a puppet.
Kerry fondled her face and it had been a long time for him to look at her so closely.
In order not to let her in a calm state, he tried not to appear in front of her as much as possible, only gazing at her back from an
angle she couldn’t see.
Kerry had never loved anyone and the only little touch was from Xinyou Qiao, then Venus. But he didn’t know how to love her
and she didn’t want anything from him. And he couldn’t give what she wanted.
After staying in the room for a while, Kerry left.

John recalled his conversation with Mrs. Qin in the afternoon and said to Kerry, “Young master, young lady’ s spirit will collapse if
she continues like this. She is not physically ill, so how about a psychiatrist?”
Kerry rubbed his aching temples and was stunned for a moment when he heard this, “Then ask Dr. Han to find a good for her.”
“Okay, I’m going to call him.”
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The next day, Dr. Han arrived with his psychiatrist friend, a beautiful young lady with glasses and a searching light in her eyes.
“Mr. Ye, this is my friend, a very good psychiatrist.”
The beautiful doctor stretched out her hand, “Hello, my surname is Yan, just call me Dr. Yan.”
Kerry shook her hand, “Thanks for coming. I’m Kerry.”
“Where is the patient?” Dr. Yan got straight to the point without pleasantries, for she was paid by minutes.
“Please follow me.” Kerry took them to the door, pushing it open and said, “You guys go in first.”
Venus was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, wearing a smoky grey knitted dress, with bulging belly. Her long hair softly
fell over her shoulders, a very quiet and gentle woman.
She didn’t look back when she heard footsteps, and she was losing interest in anything now.
“Venus, you look much better.” Doctor Han approached her with a gentle smile.
Venus looked back at him and said softly, “Dr. Han, I know your’ re lying.”
“You can actually find that I’m joking?” Dr. Han continued, “You really are the most tough person I’ve ever met, and I can’t
remember how many times I’ve saved your life.”
“I don’t remember either.” Venus’s eyes fell on the distant swimming pool. She remembered the time when she was teased by
Kerry into jumping into the swimming pool for a pen in order to ask him to lend her a million, but she ended up almost drowning
and that time it was Dr. Han who saved her.
Looking back now, she didn’t believe that she could make it.

If she’d known that so much would happen after that, she would have given in to her fate and just drowned in the pool. Maybe
her brother wouldn’t have died.
“Venus, this is my friend, do you want to talk to her?” Dr. Han said cautiously.
Without lifting her eyelids, Venus said indifferently, “What do you want to talk about?”
Dr. Yan sat down on the couch across from her with a smile, “Anything you want. I’m a good listener.”
“But I don’t have anything I want to say,” Venus stopped and turned her head to look at Dr. Yan, “Perhaps you can tell me how to
die without being stopped.”
Dr. Yan was dumbfounded for a few seconds, for she had never seen a patient ask such a question on their first meeting. She
could sense her despair and misanthropy.
Last night, Dr. Han had told her everything she needed to know about Venus. She marveled at her strength while felt sorry for
her.