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Chapter 236 Both Are Depressed
Chapter 236 Both Are Depressed
Song Qian was taken aback by Qiao Weidong's yelling. After so many years, she didn't understand what happened. She only wanted to do her best, so why didn't anyone understand her?
"Qiao Weidong, why are you arguing with me for Yingzi's custody? Yingzi was brought up by me, you are not qualified!" Song Qian yelled hysterically.
Qiao Weidong patted Song Qian's hand away: "Why am I not qualified to fight? I am Yingzi's father. Look at how you have forced the child. Our Yingzi is so sensible. I couldn't bear to move her finger since I was a child. See You beat the child!"
Song Qian's beating her daughter has violated Qiao Weidong's bottom line, and he has made up his mind to take back her daughter's custody!
"Qiao Weidong, I will fight with you!"
"Song Qian, don't be too aggressive!"
Xiaomeng on the side was also a little confused, and it was not easy for her to intervene in this situation, so she could only watch Song Qian tear Qiao Weidong's clothes.
"That's enough, stop arguing, I'm already full, I'm no longer a minor, and I don't need a guardian!" Qiao Yingzi suddenly shouted.
Song Qian was shocked by this voice. She looked at her daughter in surprise, and suddenly realized that her daughter had unknowingly become an adult.
"Yingzi, listen to mom saying that mom was impulsive just now, please forgive mom, and go back with mom, mom can't live without you." Song Qian cried and walked towards Qiao Yingzi, trying to pull her into her arms.
Qiao Yingzi took a few steps back: "Mom, my mind is messed up, I just want to stay with my dad for a few days, can you stop forcing me?"
Song Qian burst into tears and kept shaking her head: "No, Yingzi, you trust my mother. Mom really knows that she is wrong. Don't want my mother. You are everything to me. How can I live without you?"
Originally, this confession of true feelings would have softened the heart of the former Qiao Yingzi, but at this moment, what Qiao Yingzi felt was not maternal love, but oppression, the kind of oppression that stood on the moral high ground.
Qiao Yingzi broke out completely, threw away Song Qian's hand, and burst into tears: "You are always like this, why do you have to impose everything about you on me? I finish my classes at school every day, and I have to complete all the tasks you set out. This kind of exercises, I obviously don't like Qingbei, just because it's your regret, I will work hard to take the exam, and now I want to put your life on me, I'm really tired, I can't breathe Yes, do you know?"
Song Qian looked at her daughter, sobbed and shook her head, she was obviously doing it for her daughter's sake, how could it be like this?
Qiao Weidong hugged his daughter distressedly, and shouted at Song Qian: "You go first, please, do you have to drive my daughter crazy?"
"Yingzi." Song Qian looked at her daughter with sobs, but at this moment Qiao Yingzi was already in Qiao Weidong's arms, crying like an abandoned deer.
The outstretched hand was hanging in the air, and Song Qian finally left crying.
After Song Qian left, Qiao Weidong took home the daughter whose eyes were swollen from crying, just like she was when she was a child. Although Xiaomeng was a little jealous, she felt that a man who was good to his daughter exuded a kind of uniqueness all over his body. Such charm.
After entering the door, Qiao Yingzi finally recovered, and said to Qiao Weidong, "Dad, please let me down, I can walk by myself."
Qiao Weidong laughed: "Why, are you shy? What are you afraid of? Dad hugged you like this when you were a child. At that time, you liked to ride on Dad's shoulders. You would cry when you put you down."
Qiao Yingzi blushed and quibbled: "That's old, I'm grown up now, okay?"
"Alright, my daughter has grown up." Qiao Weidong obediently put her down.
Xiao Meng also tidied up the guest room graciously, and changed her a new bed sheet and quilt cover: "Yingzi, you go take a shower first, I'll put all the hot water for you, and wear my pajamas first. New ones that haven’t been worn, I’ll go buy you ones that fit you tomorrow.”
"Thank you, Auntie Xiaomeng." Qiao Yingzi said politely to Xiaomeng.
"You're welcome." Xiaomeng actually has a good impression of Qiao Yingzi, and thinks that this child is very sensible, and she doesn't have any hostility towards her just because she is Qiao Weidong's girlfriend.
Qiao Yingzi returned to the room after taking a shower, and fell asleep not long after. Qiao Weidong looked at her daughter's frown while she was sleeping soundly, feeling very distressed.
"Let's go, don't disturb Yingzi's rest." Xiaomeng pulled Qiao Weidong away.
As a result, in the middle of the night, Xiao Meng turned over and suddenly felt empty around her. She touched the bed and found that Qiao Weidong was gone at some point. She opened her eyes in confusion, looked at the bedroom and bathroom, and found that the light was off. Qiao Weidong not here.
Xiao Meng left the room and found that the lights in the next room were on. Qiao Yingzi seemed to be having a nightmare, and Qiao Weidong was hugging her to comfort her.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Qiao Yingzi fell asleep again that Qiao Weidong left with a twist of his hands.
Back in the room and lying on the bed, Qiao Weidong didn't recover: "Why did this Song Qian force the child to be like this? Yingzi was so lively and cheerful before, watching horror movies without fear, how can she still have nightmares like this. "
Xiao Meng carefully pulled Qiao Weidong's arm, and reminded: "Say, do you want to take Yingzi to see a psychiatrist or something?"
"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Qiao Weidong hesitated.
Xiaomeng patted him: "You, it's an old concept. People's lives are under great pressure now. Seeing a psychiatrist does not necessarily mean that there is a problem in the heart. It is also good to ask a psychiatrist to help relieve it, just like our experience. If you are sick, treat the disease, and if you are not sick, you can rest assured."
After Qiao Weidong thought about it, he felt the same way: "Well, I will take Yingzi to see it tomorrow."
A few days later, Qiao Yingzi was planning to go to class, but Qiao Weidong stopped her: "Take it as a holiday today, and stay with Dad."
"Then, okay." Qiao Yingzi also felt that she had no energy, so she would not go if she didn't go. Anyway, with her grades, if she didn't go to class for a day, she wouldn't miss too much.
For breakfast, Qiao Weidong prepared a large table of rich breakfasts, which Qiao Yingzi liked to eat, but Song Qian would not let her eat them.
Qiao Yingzi ate well at first, but sighed again while eating.
Qiao Weidong asked suspiciously: "How about Yingzi? Are these not tasty? Not to your liking?"
"No, these are delicious, but I can only eat them here, and I won't be able to eat them when I go back." Qiao Yingzi said dejectedly.
Qiao Weidong didn't know what to say for a while, he knew his daughter's character, and it would be very difficult for her to leave Song Qian and live with him.
After breakfast, Qiao Weidong first took his daughter to Wangfujing to have some fun, and when he was tired from playing, he proposed to take her to a psychiatrist.
Although Qiao Yingzi was a little surprised, he didn't refuse, and followed obediently.
Qiao Weidong anxiously watched his daughter enter the psychiatrist's room, and would stick to the door from time to time to hear what was said inside, but unfortunately the sound insulation in the room was so good that nothing could be heard.
After waiting for about an hour, Qiao Yingzi came out of the room, looking normal, but the psychiatrist called Qiao Weidong into the room alone.
After entering the door, Qiao Weidong couldn't wait to sit down and asked, "Doctor, is my daughter okay?"
“Not a big problem”
Before the psychiatrist finished speaking, Qiao Weidong immediately became nervous: "It's not a big problem, so there is a problem?"
"Mr. Qiao, I just gave your daughter a set of psychological test questions. I found that she is under a lot of mental stress. She should be in a state of mental tension all the time. According to my diagnosis, she already has symptoms of mild depression. "
"Depression?" Qiao Weidong just sat down, and jumped up suddenly: "How is it possible? My daughter is so lively and cheerful, how could she be depressed? Did you make a wrong diagnosis!"
The psychiatrist comforted: "Mr. Qiao, I know it's hard for you to accept it for a while, but the fact is that she is not in a good mood recently, and she sleeps lightly at night, wakes up easily, and is depressed."
Qiao Weidong thought for a while and found that it was true. He grabbed the psychiatrist's arm excitedly: "Doctor, you must find a way to cure her. I am willing to pay any money. She is just now. Why, why is she depressed."
"Mr. Qiao, don't get excited. As a parent, your emotions can easily be passed on to your children. In fact, Qiao Yingzi's symptoms are not obvious. If you take active treatment, there is still a chance of recovery." The psychiatrist comforted.
"But the most important thing now is to give the child a relaxed environment and stop putting pressure on her. I know that children of this age are facing the college entrance examination. Parents, they all hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes. At this stage, children are more likely to have mental problems, so we should pay attention to it!"
Qiao Weidong subconsciously thought of Song Qian, and made up his mind that he must never let his daughter live with Song Qian again, even if he would go to court with Song Qian.
"Doctor, what else can I do?"
"Well, I'll prescribe some tranquilizers for her. If the child can't sleep at night, you can give her one or two pills. Make sure she gets enough sleep," the psychologist urged.
When Qiao Weidong opened the door, he put on a bitter face, but when he walked out, he had put on a smiling face. He has been struggling in the mall these years, and his acting skills are still online.
"Dad, let me just say I'm fine, and spend money recklessly." Qiao Yingzi didn't know the psychiatrist's diagnosis.
Qiao Weidong's face froze, but soon he was full of smiles: "Isn't this just for peace of mind, dad can rest assured that you are fine."
After returning home, Qiao Yingzi started to pack his things, and Qiao Weidong hurriedly stopped him: "What's the matter? Isn't dad used to living here? You really don't like it. Dad has other houses to live in, including villas."
Qiao Yingzi nuzzled: "Oh, Dad, what are you talking about, I can't hide here with you all the time, my mother didn't see me this day, she must have collapsed, I'd better go back first."
"What a breakdown, she deserves it!" Qiao Weidong cursed in a low voice, thinking of the psychiatrist's diagnosis, he wished he could beat himself, why didn't he find out earlier.
"Dad, what are you mumbling about?" Qiao Yingzi didn't hear clearly, and asked curiously.
Qiao Weidong immediately changed into a smiling face: "Hey, don't worry about your mother now, stay with dad for a few more days, and dad will talk to her, otherwise you forgive her so easily, and she will be more serious in the future. What do you do if you don't like it?"
Qiao Yingzi had no doubts: "Well, Dad is still thoughtful."
At ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao Weidong wanted Qiao Yingzi to sleep, but Qiao Yingzi couldn't fall asleep anyway. She used to go to bed at one or two o'clock.
Qiao Weidong gave her the medicine prescribed by the doctor. Not to mention, the medicine worked really well, and soon Qiao Yingzi fell asleep.
Waking up the next day, Qiao Yingzi insisted on going to school, but Qiao Weidong couldn't hold her back, so he had to send her to school.
At the school gate, Qiao Yingzi waved goodbye to Qiao Weidong, but Qiao Weidong did not leave, but called Qin Hao.
In a cafe near the school, Qiao Weidong told Qin Hao in detail what happened in the past two days.
"Mr. Qin, thanks to you, it's a good thing I found out early. If it continues, the consequences will be disastrous."
When Qin Hao heard that Qiao Yingzi had suffered from mild depression, he subconsciously glanced at the system tasks, but found that there was no indication that the task failed. It seems that Qiao Yingzi's current state should be on the verge of depression. It is normal.
"In this way, Qiao Yingzi may no longer be able to live with Mr. Song."
Qiao Weidong gets angry when he mentions Song Qian now: "It must not be possible, if this continues, Yingzi will definitely be destroyed by her hands!"
Qin Hao reminded, "But Yingzi probably doesn't want to leave Teacher Song?"
Qiao Weidong suddenly had a bitter face: "Isn't it? I'm so worried now. Yesterday Yingzi said that he was going back to Scholarly Garden, so I just stopped him."
"Mr. Qin, you have a lot of ideas, please help me out." Qiao Weidong was worried, and suddenly felt that his daughter was too sensible, which was not a good thing.
Qin Hao also frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Old Qiao, have you ever thought about taking Song Qian to see a psychiatrist?"
"What do you mean? You mean, Song Qian, too."
Qin Hao nodded: "It doesn't matter if Mrs. Song is depressed, but there must be anxiety. Yingzi can no longer be affected by her negative emotions. You have to tell her the seriousness of the problem, otherwise she won't wake up. of."
In fact, Song Qian's personality is more or less related to her occupation. As a teacher, she is faced with the pressure of entering a higher school. After a long time, it is inevitable that she will have various negative emotions.
This is also the reason why many teachers, especially female teachers, are bossy. In the class, they are the only ones, and they always like to speak in a lecture tone. After a long time, they gradually develop the habit.
After Qin Hao left, Qiao Weidong pulled Song Qian's mobile phone number out of the blacklist. Song Qian called him frequently these days, so he was so angry that he blocked Song Qian directly.
"You come to the cafe near Chunfeng Middle School, stop talking nonsense and hurry up!" Qiao Weidong hung up the phone impatiently after finishing speaking.
Not long after, Song Qian came. As soon as she sat down, she said sarcastically, "Qiao Weidong, you hide very well. I have really underestimated you for so many years."
Qiao Weidong stared at her coldly: "Yes, what I regret the most now is why I didn't fight with you for Yingzi's custody at the beginning. You made such a good child like this!"
"What? Qiao Weidong, please speak clearly, what's wrong with Yingzi?" Song Qian glared at Qiao Weidong.
Qiao Weidong gritted his teeth and said, "Are you afraid now? Why did you go so early!"
"You!" Song Qian resisted the restlessness in her heart.
Qiao Weidong took out Qiao Yingzi's psychological diagnosis certificate from his briefcase, Song Qian took it over and looked at it, feeling a little thumping in her heart.
"Impossible, how could Yingzi be depressed? Where did you get this medical certificate? Was it forged to fight for Yingzi's custody!" Song Qian said, her eyes turning red.
Qiao Weidong said word by word: "Do you think I will threaten you with my daughter's health?"
Song Qian slumped on the chair. She knew that Qiao Weidong's life was her daughter. He would not do anything to harm her, not even verbally.
"Why is this?" Song Qian muttered to herself.
Qiao Weidong couldn't help but yelled at Song Qian: "Isn't it all because of you? Just because of your shitty dream of Qingbei, if you can't finish it, you will force it on Yingzi. Since high school, you have resigned and stared at her, returning home every day." Home is always endless exercises and papers, and it is also euphemistically called: love her, you love a fart, you only love yourself!"
"My good girl, I... Yingzi was so lively when I was a child, lying on my back and calling Dad to go this way." Qiao Weidong couldn't help choking up as he spoke.
Song Qian finally couldn't hold back and cried loudly: "Qiao Weidong, you bastard, since you love Yingzi so much, why do you want to divorce, you are a coward."
The two cried so much that the cafe owner couldn't stand it anymore, and all the guests were driven away, so they hurried over to persuade them. Seeing outsiders watching, Qiao Weidong and Song Qian finally calmed down.
Qiao Weidong drove Song Qian to the psychiatrist. Song Qian was reluctant to go at first, but Qiao Weidong told her to submit obediently.
"If you don't want to see your daughter, you can do whatever you want."
According to the final test result, Song Qian did suffer from mild depression.
In front of the psychiatrist's diagnosis, Song Qian could only obediently admit that, in fact, she had trouble sleeping very early and needed to take sleeping pills to fall asleep.
"You two, since there are two depression patients in your family, you must be cautious in your communication in the future, and think twice about every sentence. When you really can't control your emotions, don't speak, write it down with a pen, This allows the thinking to have a buffer time."
On the other side, Qiao Yingzi returned home after school, and unexpectedly found that Qiao Weidong and Song Qian were both there, and the two of them did not quarrel.
"Dad, are you okay?" Qiao Yingzi couldn't help worrying, wouldn't dad be beaten stupid?
Qiao Weidong and Song Qian quickly pretended to be in love with each other: "No, it's okay, what can we do, isn't it your father who came to see you?"
Qiao Yingzi guessed that there must be a ghost when he saw the unnatural expressions of the two, but they didn't want to say it, so they had to pretend that they didn't find out, anyway, as long as they didn't continue to quarrel.
Qiao Yingzi originally planned to go back to her room to do exercises, but Song Qian told her to take a shower and go to bed early.
"Mom, are you okay?" Qiao Yingzi was sure this time that the two of them must have something to hide from him, and it was a big one.
(End of this chapter)
Song Qian was taken aback by Qiao Weidong's yelling. After so many years, she didn't understand what happened. She only wanted to do her best, so why didn't anyone understand her?
"Qiao Weidong, why are you arguing with me for Yingzi's custody? Yingzi was brought up by me, you are not qualified!" Song Qian yelled hysterically.
Qiao Weidong patted Song Qian's hand away: "Why am I not qualified to fight? I am Yingzi's father. Look at how you have forced the child. Our Yingzi is so sensible. I couldn't bear to move her finger since I was a child. See You beat the child!"
Song Qian's beating her daughter has violated Qiao Weidong's bottom line, and he has made up his mind to take back her daughter's custody!
"Qiao Weidong, I will fight with you!"
"Song Qian, don't be too aggressive!"
Xiaomeng on the side was also a little confused, and it was not easy for her to intervene in this situation, so she could only watch Song Qian tear Qiao Weidong's clothes.
"That's enough, stop arguing, I'm already full, I'm no longer a minor, and I don't need a guardian!" Qiao Yingzi suddenly shouted.
Song Qian was shocked by this voice. She looked at her daughter in surprise, and suddenly realized that her daughter had unknowingly become an adult.
"Yingzi, listen to mom saying that mom was impulsive just now, please forgive mom, and go back with mom, mom can't live without you." Song Qian cried and walked towards Qiao Yingzi, trying to pull her into her arms.
Qiao Yingzi took a few steps back: "Mom, my mind is messed up, I just want to stay with my dad for a few days, can you stop forcing me?"
Song Qian burst into tears and kept shaking her head: "No, Yingzi, you trust my mother. Mom really knows that she is wrong. Don't want my mother. You are everything to me. How can I live without you?"
Originally, this confession of true feelings would have softened the heart of the former Qiao Yingzi, but at this moment, what Qiao Yingzi felt was not maternal love, but oppression, the kind of oppression that stood on the moral high ground.
Qiao Yingzi broke out completely, threw away Song Qian's hand, and burst into tears: "You are always like this, why do you have to impose everything about you on me? I finish my classes at school every day, and I have to complete all the tasks you set out. This kind of exercises, I obviously don't like Qingbei, just because it's your regret, I will work hard to take the exam, and now I want to put your life on me, I'm really tired, I can't breathe Yes, do you know?"
Song Qian looked at her daughter, sobbed and shook her head, she was obviously doing it for her daughter's sake, how could it be like this?
Qiao Weidong hugged his daughter distressedly, and shouted at Song Qian: "You go first, please, do you have to drive my daughter crazy?"
"Yingzi." Song Qian looked at her daughter with sobs, but at this moment Qiao Yingzi was already in Qiao Weidong's arms, crying like an abandoned deer.
The outstretched hand was hanging in the air, and Song Qian finally left crying.
After Song Qian left, Qiao Weidong took home the daughter whose eyes were swollen from crying, just like she was when she was a child. Although Xiaomeng was a little jealous, she felt that a man who was good to his daughter exuded a kind of uniqueness all over his body. Such charm.
After entering the door, Qiao Yingzi finally recovered, and said to Qiao Weidong, "Dad, please let me down, I can walk by myself."
Qiao Weidong laughed: "Why, are you shy? What are you afraid of? Dad hugged you like this when you were a child. At that time, you liked to ride on Dad's shoulders. You would cry when you put you down."
Qiao Yingzi blushed and quibbled: "That's old, I'm grown up now, okay?"
"Alright, my daughter has grown up." Qiao Weidong obediently put her down.
Xiao Meng also tidied up the guest room graciously, and changed her a new bed sheet and quilt cover: "Yingzi, you go take a shower first, I'll put all the hot water for you, and wear my pajamas first. New ones that haven’t been worn, I’ll go buy you ones that fit you tomorrow.”
"Thank you, Auntie Xiaomeng." Qiao Yingzi said politely to Xiaomeng.
"You're welcome." Xiaomeng actually has a good impression of Qiao Yingzi, and thinks that this child is very sensible, and she doesn't have any hostility towards her just because she is Qiao Weidong's girlfriend.
Qiao Yingzi returned to the room after taking a shower, and fell asleep not long after. Qiao Weidong looked at her daughter's frown while she was sleeping soundly, feeling very distressed.
"Let's go, don't disturb Yingzi's rest." Xiaomeng pulled Qiao Weidong away.
As a result, in the middle of the night, Xiao Meng turned over and suddenly felt empty around her. She touched the bed and found that Qiao Weidong was gone at some point. She opened her eyes in confusion, looked at the bedroom and bathroom, and found that the light was off. Qiao Weidong not here.
Xiao Meng left the room and found that the lights in the next room were on. Qiao Yingzi seemed to be having a nightmare, and Qiao Weidong was hugging her to comfort her.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Qiao Yingzi fell asleep again that Qiao Weidong left with a twist of his hands.
Back in the room and lying on the bed, Qiao Weidong didn't recover: "Why did this Song Qian force the child to be like this? Yingzi was so lively and cheerful before, watching horror movies without fear, how can she still have nightmares like this. "
Xiao Meng carefully pulled Qiao Weidong's arm, and reminded: "Say, do you want to take Yingzi to see a psychiatrist or something?"
"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Qiao Weidong hesitated.
Xiaomeng patted him: "You, it's an old concept. People's lives are under great pressure now. Seeing a psychiatrist does not necessarily mean that there is a problem in the heart. It is also good to ask a psychiatrist to help relieve it, just like our experience. If you are sick, treat the disease, and if you are not sick, you can rest assured."
After Qiao Weidong thought about it, he felt the same way: "Well, I will take Yingzi to see it tomorrow."
A few days later, Qiao Yingzi was planning to go to class, but Qiao Weidong stopped her: "Take it as a holiday today, and stay with Dad."
"Then, okay." Qiao Yingzi also felt that she had no energy, so she would not go if she didn't go. Anyway, with her grades, if she didn't go to class for a day, she wouldn't miss too much.
For breakfast, Qiao Weidong prepared a large table of rich breakfasts, which Qiao Yingzi liked to eat, but Song Qian would not let her eat them.
Qiao Yingzi ate well at first, but sighed again while eating.
Qiao Weidong asked suspiciously: "How about Yingzi? Are these not tasty? Not to your liking?"
"No, these are delicious, but I can only eat them here, and I won't be able to eat them when I go back." Qiao Yingzi said dejectedly.
Qiao Weidong didn't know what to say for a while, he knew his daughter's character, and it would be very difficult for her to leave Song Qian and live with him.
After breakfast, Qiao Weidong first took his daughter to Wangfujing to have some fun, and when he was tired from playing, he proposed to take her to a psychiatrist.
Although Qiao Yingzi was a little surprised, he didn't refuse, and followed obediently.
Qiao Weidong anxiously watched his daughter enter the psychiatrist's room, and would stick to the door from time to time to hear what was said inside, but unfortunately the sound insulation in the room was so good that nothing could be heard.
After waiting for about an hour, Qiao Yingzi came out of the room, looking normal, but the psychiatrist called Qiao Weidong into the room alone.
After entering the door, Qiao Weidong couldn't wait to sit down and asked, "Doctor, is my daughter okay?"
“Not a big problem”
Before the psychiatrist finished speaking, Qiao Weidong immediately became nervous: "It's not a big problem, so there is a problem?"
"Mr. Qiao, I just gave your daughter a set of psychological test questions. I found that she is under a lot of mental stress. She should be in a state of mental tension all the time. According to my diagnosis, she already has symptoms of mild depression. "
"Depression?" Qiao Weidong just sat down, and jumped up suddenly: "How is it possible? My daughter is so lively and cheerful, how could she be depressed? Did you make a wrong diagnosis!"
The psychiatrist comforted: "Mr. Qiao, I know it's hard for you to accept it for a while, but the fact is that she is not in a good mood recently, and she sleeps lightly at night, wakes up easily, and is depressed."
Qiao Weidong thought for a while and found that it was true. He grabbed the psychiatrist's arm excitedly: "Doctor, you must find a way to cure her. I am willing to pay any money. She is just now. Why, why is she depressed."
"Mr. Qiao, don't get excited. As a parent, your emotions can easily be passed on to your children. In fact, Qiao Yingzi's symptoms are not obvious. If you take active treatment, there is still a chance of recovery." The psychiatrist comforted.
"But the most important thing now is to give the child a relaxed environment and stop putting pressure on her. I know that children of this age are facing the college entrance examination. Parents, they all hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes. At this stage, children are more likely to have mental problems, so we should pay attention to it!"
Qiao Weidong subconsciously thought of Song Qian, and made up his mind that he must never let his daughter live with Song Qian again, even if he would go to court with Song Qian.
"Doctor, what else can I do?"
"Well, I'll prescribe some tranquilizers for her. If the child can't sleep at night, you can give her one or two pills. Make sure she gets enough sleep," the psychologist urged.
When Qiao Weidong opened the door, he put on a bitter face, but when he walked out, he had put on a smiling face. He has been struggling in the mall these years, and his acting skills are still online.
"Dad, let me just say I'm fine, and spend money recklessly." Qiao Yingzi didn't know the psychiatrist's diagnosis.
Qiao Weidong's face froze, but soon he was full of smiles: "Isn't this just for peace of mind, dad can rest assured that you are fine."
After returning home, Qiao Yingzi started to pack his things, and Qiao Weidong hurriedly stopped him: "What's the matter? Isn't dad used to living here? You really don't like it. Dad has other houses to live in, including villas."
Qiao Yingzi nuzzled: "Oh, Dad, what are you talking about, I can't hide here with you all the time, my mother didn't see me this day, she must have collapsed, I'd better go back first."
"What a breakdown, she deserves it!" Qiao Weidong cursed in a low voice, thinking of the psychiatrist's diagnosis, he wished he could beat himself, why didn't he find out earlier.
"Dad, what are you mumbling about?" Qiao Yingzi didn't hear clearly, and asked curiously.
Qiao Weidong immediately changed into a smiling face: "Hey, don't worry about your mother now, stay with dad for a few more days, and dad will talk to her, otherwise you forgive her so easily, and she will be more serious in the future. What do you do if you don't like it?"
Qiao Yingzi had no doubts: "Well, Dad is still thoughtful."
At ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao Weidong wanted Qiao Yingzi to sleep, but Qiao Yingzi couldn't fall asleep anyway. She used to go to bed at one or two o'clock.
Qiao Weidong gave her the medicine prescribed by the doctor. Not to mention, the medicine worked really well, and soon Qiao Yingzi fell asleep.
Waking up the next day, Qiao Yingzi insisted on going to school, but Qiao Weidong couldn't hold her back, so he had to send her to school.
At the school gate, Qiao Yingzi waved goodbye to Qiao Weidong, but Qiao Weidong did not leave, but called Qin Hao.
In a cafe near the school, Qiao Weidong told Qin Hao in detail what happened in the past two days.
"Mr. Qin, thanks to you, it's a good thing I found out early. If it continues, the consequences will be disastrous."
When Qin Hao heard that Qiao Yingzi had suffered from mild depression, he subconsciously glanced at the system tasks, but found that there was no indication that the task failed. It seems that Qiao Yingzi's current state should be on the verge of depression. It is normal.
"In this way, Qiao Yingzi may no longer be able to live with Mr. Song."
Qiao Weidong gets angry when he mentions Song Qian now: "It must not be possible, if this continues, Yingzi will definitely be destroyed by her hands!"
Qin Hao reminded, "But Yingzi probably doesn't want to leave Teacher Song?"
Qiao Weidong suddenly had a bitter face: "Isn't it? I'm so worried now. Yesterday Yingzi said that he was going back to Scholarly Garden, so I just stopped him."
"Mr. Qin, you have a lot of ideas, please help me out." Qiao Weidong was worried, and suddenly felt that his daughter was too sensible, which was not a good thing.
Qin Hao also frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Old Qiao, have you ever thought about taking Song Qian to see a psychiatrist?"
"What do you mean? You mean, Song Qian, too."
Qin Hao nodded: "It doesn't matter if Mrs. Song is depressed, but there must be anxiety. Yingzi can no longer be affected by her negative emotions. You have to tell her the seriousness of the problem, otherwise she won't wake up. of."
In fact, Song Qian's personality is more or less related to her occupation. As a teacher, she is faced with the pressure of entering a higher school. After a long time, it is inevitable that she will have various negative emotions.
This is also the reason why many teachers, especially female teachers, are bossy. In the class, they are the only ones, and they always like to speak in a lecture tone. After a long time, they gradually develop the habit.
After Qin Hao left, Qiao Weidong pulled Song Qian's mobile phone number out of the blacklist. Song Qian called him frequently these days, so he was so angry that he blocked Song Qian directly.
"You come to the cafe near Chunfeng Middle School, stop talking nonsense and hurry up!" Qiao Weidong hung up the phone impatiently after finishing speaking.
Not long after, Song Qian came. As soon as she sat down, she said sarcastically, "Qiao Weidong, you hide very well. I have really underestimated you for so many years."
Qiao Weidong stared at her coldly: "Yes, what I regret the most now is why I didn't fight with you for Yingzi's custody at the beginning. You made such a good child like this!"
"What? Qiao Weidong, please speak clearly, what's wrong with Yingzi?" Song Qian glared at Qiao Weidong.
Qiao Weidong gritted his teeth and said, "Are you afraid now? Why did you go so early!"
"You!" Song Qian resisted the restlessness in her heart.
Qiao Weidong took out Qiao Yingzi's psychological diagnosis certificate from his briefcase, Song Qian took it over and looked at it, feeling a little thumping in her heart.
"Impossible, how could Yingzi be depressed? Where did you get this medical certificate? Was it forged to fight for Yingzi's custody!" Song Qian said, her eyes turning red.
Qiao Weidong said word by word: "Do you think I will threaten you with my daughter's health?"
Song Qian slumped on the chair. She knew that Qiao Weidong's life was her daughter. He would not do anything to harm her, not even verbally.
"Why is this?" Song Qian muttered to herself.
Qiao Weidong couldn't help but yelled at Song Qian: "Isn't it all because of you? Just because of your shitty dream of Qingbei, if you can't finish it, you will force it on Yingzi. Since high school, you have resigned and stared at her, returning home every day." Home is always endless exercises and papers, and it is also euphemistically called: love her, you love a fart, you only love yourself!"
"My good girl, I... Yingzi was so lively when I was a child, lying on my back and calling Dad to go this way." Qiao Weidong couldn't help choking up as he spoke.
Song Qian finally couldn't hold back and cried loudly: "Qiao Weidong, you bastard, since you love Yingzi so much, why do you want to divorce, you are a coward."
The two cried so much that the cafe owner couldn't stand it anymore, and all the guests were driven away, so they hurried over to persuade them. Seeing outsiders watching, Qiao Weidong and Song Qian finally calmed down.
Qiao Weidong drove Song Qian to the psychiatrist. Song Qian was reluctant to go at first, but Qiao Weidong told her to submit obediently.
"If you don't want to see your daughter, you can do whatever you want."
According to the final test result, Song Qian did suffer from mild depression.
In front of the psychiatrist's diagnosis, Song Qian could only obediently admit that, in fact, she had trouble sleeping very early and needed to take sleeping pills to fall asleep.
"You two, since there are two depression patients in your family, you must be cautious in your communication in the future, and think twice about every sentence. When you really can't control your emotions, don't speak, write it down with a pen, This allows the thinking to have a buffer time."
On the other side, Qiao Yingzi returned home after school, and unexpectedly found that Qiao Weidong and Song Qian were both there, and the two of them did not quarrel.
"Dad, are you okay?" Qiao Yingzi couldn't help worrying, wouldn't dad be beaten stupid?
Qiao Weidong and Song Qian quickly pretended to be in love with each other: "No, it's okay, what can we do, isn't it your father who came to see you?"
Qiao Yingzi guessed that there must be a ghost when he saw the unnatural expressions of the two, but they didn't want to say it, so they had to pretend that they didn't find out, anyway, as long as they didn't continue to quarrel.
Qiao Yingzi originally planned to go back to her room to do exercises, but Song Qian told her to take a shower and go to bed early.
"Mom, are you okay?" Qiao Yingzi was sure this time that the two of them must have something to hide from him, and it was a big one.
(End of this chapter)
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