Starting from you are my glory

Just kill him.

The expert's last words kept echoing in Wei Zhengrong's mind, and he fell into his own world along the way. If Wu Jia hadn't been watching over him, Wei Zhengrong would have gotten lost.

"Old guard!"

In Bureau Huo's office, Bureau Huo shouted loudly, finally bringing Wei Zhengrong back to his senses.

"Um?!"

"Why am I here?"

"Where's Wu Jia?!"

"You came here by yourself!" Huo Ju shook his head speechlessly and said, "You still ask me why you are here?"

"Wu Jia? Wu Jia sent you to the door and said you were going to the Internet cafe again!"

"That's good." Wei Zhengrong took a breath and repeated, "That's good."

"What happened?" Director Huo took out a fruit candy from the candy box in the drawer and stuffed it into his mouth. "Didn't you take Wu Jia to Nanda Hospital to see a psychiatrist this morning?"

"Why do I feel like you are the one who needs to see a doctor now?"

As he said that, Director Huo smiled and said, "Is it because you lost your mind with excitement because the case was solved?"

"Have you lost your mind?" Wei Zhengrong leaned on the sofa tiredly, "Where is Xingzhi?"

"Call him here, I have something to say."

"Okay." Director Huo smiled and picked up the phone on the table, "Xingzhi, yes, you come to my office now."

"The Director of Health has something to say."

"Okay, Xingzhi will be here soon." Huo Ju didn't expect Wei Zhengrong to do anything, so he bent down and started to get the tea.

"Director Wei, I'm from a small family and I just order tea, so don't worry about it."

"Drink it yourself." Wei Zhengrong didn't pay attention to Huo Ju's teasing, and shook the thermos cup in his hand that had a sticker on it, but the shape and color didn't match the little old man like him, "I'll drink it Just water.”

"what ever!"

Just as he was talking, Lu Xingzhi knocked on the door and came in.

"Huo Bureau."

"Master Wei."

"What's matter?"

These words were directed at Director Huo, who was pouring water and licked his lips at Wei Zhengrong, "It's not me, it's the director of Wei who is looking for you."

"Close the door." Wei Zhengrong sighed, then looked up at the ceiling of the office.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn with this sigh.

Lu Xingzhi and Huo Ju looked at each other and closed the door.

"Did something happen to Wu Jia's side?" Bureau Huo and the others knew about Wei Zhengrong's taking Wu Jia to the hospital this morning. Seeing Wei Zhengrong's appearance, they figured it must be Wu Jia's side. problem.

"The results of psychological diagnosis and treatment are not satisfactory?"

"Speak!" Lu Xingzhi's question received no answer. Seeing that Wei Zhengrong was still silent, Huo Ju, who had already taken sugar to control his emotions in advance, couldn't help it anymore and stomped the tea cup on the table, "Everyone is here. What are you still whining about?"

"Unsatisfactory means that the expected results are not achieved, there is a big gap between expectations, and you are not satisfied with the results." Wei Zhengrong muttered in an indescribable tone, and then in the blink of an eye, he slapped the coffee table angrily and shouted.

"Not to mention I'm not satisfied with this result, I fundamentally don't want this result!"

"In the end..." As soon as Lu Xingzhi opened his mouth, he was forced back by Wei Zhengrong's more radical words.

"That expert!"

"It is said that he is one of the top three experts in Jeonnam City!"

"Tell me, Wu Jia is bound to follow the same path as his murderer father in his current state!"

"He also told me that when Wu Jia was receiving hypnotherapy, he finally warned him that if he found something wrong, he would kill Wu Jia!!!"

"Xiaofu's son!" The coffee table almost disintegrated under Wei Zhengrong's continuous blows, but this could not alleviate the depression in Wei Zhengrong's heart.

"Disappeared for 11 years!"

"I have been tortured for 11 years!"

“I have endured the humiliation for 11 years!!!”

"Seeing that the case was solved, the murderer was caught, and all the victims and their families involved were relieved!!!"

"Why?! Why?! How can this child who just saw the light be enveloped in darkness again in the blink of an eye?!"

Wei Zhengrong, who wanted to continue to say something, choked up. He was speechless. The emotions accumulated in his chest had not yet been released, but when he thought of Wu Jia, the expressionless Wu Jia, Wu who called him Officer Wei, Jia, he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.

"what should I do?"

The helpless words came out from the face covered by his hands, and deeply touched the hearts of Huo Ju and Lu Xingzhi.

"What about psychological treatment?" Lu Xingzhi knows more about criminal psychology than Huo Ju, and he needs to be more systematic. "Or should we find a better expert?"

"What if we can't go abroad?" Director Huo sighed, "After all, psychology was started by foreigners, and the research is deeper than ours. I'm going to find someone to send Wu Jia abroad to receive training from more powerful experts. How about treatment?"

"An unfamiliar environment can easily cause more serious consequences for psychological illness."

Wei Zhengrong, with red eyes, raised his head and said, "The Nanda doctor prescribed medicine and also asked Wu Jia to go back for regular follow-up consultations every week and receive psychological treatment."

"But the doctor also said bluntly that the situation is not optimistic. All methods are only auxiliary. The key is Wu Jia himself."

"What about finding him a job that requires communication?" Lu Xingzhi suggested based on what he had learned: "A job that requires communication and communication allows him to gain positive energy at work, arm his spirit and heart, and rely on his own strength. Strength wins?”

"This is a good idea." Huo Ju nodded, "Let's think about it, what kind of job is suitable for him?"

"I only know that he makes money by writing code now." Wei Zhengrong briefly mentioned the incident when he found Wu Jia in the Internet cafe in the morning and saw Wu Jia writing code.

"This job doesn't require contact with strangers at all." Director Huo also asked Wu Jia a few days ago, but he didn't know what writing code was like. When Wei Zhengrong said it, he immediately understood.

This is a job where as long as you are willing, you won’t have to come into contact with anyone for the rest of your life!

"Isn't he planning to open a flower shop by himself?" Lu Xingzhi said suddenly, "He has this idea, which means that he must know his problem subconsciously."

"Giving roses to others leaves a lingering fragrance in your hands!" Huo Ju smiled and clapped his hands: "With this job, you can not only come into contact with more people, but you can also get positive feedback from those people!"

"It's a good idea!"

"Where is his store? When he opens, we will all buy some flowers and plants to support him!"

"I forgot to ask." A few words woke up the dreamer. The series of blows he heard in the psychological clinic in the morning made Wei Zhengrong go into a dead end. Now he suddenly found that the wall in the alley was not high. Use some strength. You can just turn it over and be happy immediately.

"I'm going to ask right now!"

"Don't worry." Just as he was about to run out, Lu Xingzhi held him back.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the solemn look on his face, Wei Zhengrong's smile that finally appeared quickly disappeared.

"I think." Lu Xingzhi said while observing Wei Zhengrong, and said tentatively: "We need to observe Wu Jia for a period of time."

"Especially at night. Judging from the current situation and what you just said, the diagnosis made by the NTU psychiatrist is very necessary."

"We cannot sit idly by and allow the devil of the night to emerge."

"But we can't let ourselves become the murderer who overwhelms the last light in Wu Jia's heart!" Faced with Lu Xingzhi's suggestion, it was not so much a suggestion. As the captain of the criminal police brigade, he said this, and it was basically a certainty. Before Wei Zhengrong could speak, Huo Ju added.

"I think we should talk to Wu Jia."

"Try not to let him feel any resistance in his heart, let alone push him into the abyss because of our normal observation!"

"Let me tell him." Wei Zhengrong understood the meaning of this and the necessity of doing so. The facts were there and no personal emotions were allowed to be mixed in.

"As for observation at night, if possible, just install a camera at his place. Just make sure he doesn't go out at night. There is no need to arrange for a comrade to keep an eye on him."

"I'll make a plan and report it to Bureau Huo." Lu Xingzhi did not agree or object on the spot because he still didn't know where the flower shop Wu Jia planned to open was located. If it was located in a remote location or the surrounding interpersonal relationships were complicated, The observation plan should be as detailed as possible and take all possible factors into consideration.

......

"No problem." On the second floor of the Internet cafe, in his usual position, Wei Zhengrong carefully relayed the consensus reached in the bureau to Wu Jia, and then unexpectedly, he immediately got an answer that sounded very good.

"Then." Wei Zhengrong suppressed the joy in his heart, "When is it convenient for you to take me to the store you set up?"

"Wait for me for an hour." Wu Jia glanced at the half-coded code on the computer desktop, "I want to finish coding this code before leaving."

"Officer Wei, if you have something to do, you can go and do your work first, and then we can meet here in an hour?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Not to mention that I still have more than ten days of leave. Just because 11 years later, I can be by Wu Jia's side so quietly, even without saying a word, is something that makes me happy.

When Wu Jia saw Wei Zhengrong's refusal, he didn't say anything more and just increased his hand speed. Wei Zhengrong saw Wu Jia's hands flying on the keyboard, and then one after another unfamiliar characters appeared on the computer monitor.

I don’t know how serious it is, but I think it’s pretty good.

Having something to distract your attention, or to kill your mind, seems like a good thing now.

However, the more he looks at this child now, the more he looks like his mother back then.

Wu Jia, who looked attentive in front of the computer screen, overlapped with the Bai Xiaofu in Wei Zhengrong's mind who was doing analysis and recording seriously in front of the instrument in the NTU laboratory 11 years ago.

The same eyes, the same facial expression, and the sense of self-confidence that you can't say why, but as long as you do it, there will be no problem, also appeared in Wu Jia.

He truly deserves to be Xiaofu’s son.

Fortunately, he is Xiaofu's son!

The good memories must be followed by the heartbreaking present. Everything was so good back then. Who would have thought that the devil is around?

Alas, I also blame myself. Back then, I wrongly blamed others because of my blind confidence, and because I didn’t dare to face it, I wrongly trusted others!

"Let's go."

Just as Wei Zhengrong's thoughts were wandering, Wu Jia had already packaged and sent the code to the buyer after it ran correctly, and was waiting for the buyer's confirmation to make the payment.

"Is this good?" Wei Zhengrong, who came back to his senses, glanced at his watch and saw that fifty minutes had passed. He quickly picked up his things and trotted after him.

"Take my car."

Outside the Internet cafe, Wei Zhengrong stopped Wu Jia who was about to take a taxi, "I drove here."

"It's a bit far." Wu Jiayan said concisely.

"It's okay." Wei Zhengrong opened the door and sat in the cab, patted the dashboard, "The gas money will be reimbursed!"

"Xingzhi said so!"