After the successful divorce, Ms. Zhong regretted it!

Perhaps the atmosphere was too oppressive, so Zhong Chuyao suddenly pushed Song Ya away from her and ran out in a hurry.

Even if the wound was torn open and blood started to ooze out again, he couldn't even notice it.

Song Ya and Zheng Yan looked at each other, and Zheng Yan trotted out, leaving Song Ya to look after the child in the ward.

After experiencing something like this just now, Song Ya was worried about Lin Siyuan being left alone.

Seeing the two people leaving one after another, Lin Siyuan looked at the person in front of him and asked indifferently:

"If you don't go after her, what are you still doing here?"

Song Ya was stunned and knelt down, "Mom is an adult, just have Aunt Zheng Yan with you. I don't trust you, so I'll stay with you here, okay?"

Song Ya has a baby face, which she usually dislikes, but she still plays a role at critical moments.

Lin Siyuan was sensitive by nature, and he could accurately feel the goodwill and malice in this person. Facing Song Ya, who was in the spring breeze, Lin Siyuan softened a little, and was not as resistant as before, but his eyes were still full of resistance.

Song Ya knew that in his eyes, she and Zhong Chuyao were the same, so she didn't force it, "Can I call you this?"

"No, call me Lin Siyuan."

"Um, that's fine. Siyuan, you know your mother has a bad temper, so don't be the same as her, okay?"

It had been a long time since Song Ya had been rejected so unceremoniously by someone, but so what? From time to time, he would be coaxed with a smile.

"No! She is an adult and I am a child. Why should I give in to her!"

Time and time again, Lin Siyuan really had enough, and secretly made a decision in her heart. When her father came back, he would persuade her father to divorce her.

"She is a little paranoid because she lost her parents. She just felt uncomfortable because she saw you and the little bear getting along too well."

"But so what? Does having things happen for a reason be an excuse for making mistakes?"

Lin Siyuan didn't understand. He was the one who was hurt every time, so why did everyone ask him to forgive.

"Besides, she lost her parents and I lost my mother. Can I be willful?"

Song Ya was speechless for a moment. She had no idea that the child's brain and language system had evolved to such an extent.

For a moment, she couldn't find any words to refute.

Lin Siyuan was a considerate child and saw her embarrassment, "Go and see her! I'll be fine if I'm alone!"

"Is it really possible?"

She had completely given up trying to persuade Lin Siyuan now. This kid had more upright ideas than his mother. She felt that trying to persuade Zhong Chuyao would be more effective than trying to persuade him.

"Okay, go ahead!"

Afraid that Song Ya would be jealous again, Lin Siyuan added: "I won't run around. If anything happens, I will find a nurse. Besides, I'm used to being alone."

After saying that, Lin Siyuan lowered her head in loneliness, feeling heartache after seeing Song Ya, and left in a hurry.

"It's finally quiet."

Until she found Zhong Chuyao and the others on the rooftop, Song Ya was still wondering if the sentence "Quiet" was an illusion.

Zhong Chuyao, who was immersed in her own emotions, hugged her knees with her hands and sat casually on the ground. Zheng Yan was by her side. She didn't say anything, and the two of them just sat quietly.

Seeing Song Ya's arrival, Zheng Yan's eyes widened in shock, and she unconsciously glanced behind her. Seeing that she was alone, she immediately asked with concern:

"What about listening?"

"In the ward, he asked me to clean him up."

"Pfft~" If it weren't for the wrong timing, Zheng Yan would have laughed out loud, unlike now where she could only endure it.

When Lin Siyuan was mentioned, Zhong Chuyao finally reacted.

"Look, I just said he was an annoying kid."

As if she wanted to find a sense of recognition, after speaking, Zhong Chuyao looked at Song Yao with burning eyes, a look of expectation on her face.

Song Ya pursed her lips in embarrassment, her brain working rapidly, trying to figure out what to say to make Zhong Chuyao accept it.

"Actually, I think Yaoyao, you can try to get along with him without any prejudice. He is just a poor child. And to be honest, he is really sensible and heartbreaking."

"Yaya, why don't you help him speak!"

Zhong Chuyao, who was completely spoiled, could not accept that her best friend was looking for someone else, even if that someone else was her son.

But Song Ya has her own insistence on this matter.

"Yao Yao is only a four-year-old child. If you don't say anything, you have to let him go, but you can talk about anything, right? You are too excited about what happened today. If that slap really goes down, , the child should hate you."

In fact, Zhong Chuyao was also a little scared. The hatred in Lin Siyuan's eyes really shocked her. If she really hit him, their relationship would really fall to the freezing point.

"But...if it weren't for him! My parents..."

"Yao Yao, have you ever thought that when you lost your parents and you were in great pain, he was still a baby with no awareness of the outside world, and you gave him up, so he also lost his mother, right?"

"I..."

"Don't talk about that, let's talk about the recent day in kindergarten. When he needed the protection of his parents the most, you chose to defend the person who hurt him and hurt him for it. You know how much this hurt you. Woolen cloth?"

Song Ya is very interested in psychology and has taken it as an elective in college. Talking about it now is quite convincing.

Zhong Chuyao was stunned for a moment after being told this, but her mood did calm down a lot.

Song Ya's eyes lit up when she saw it, and she immediately became confident in what she wanted to say next.

"Yao Yao, I have a suggestion, do you want to listen to it?"

"what?"

Zhong Chuya, who had completely run out of ideas, was naturally willing to listen.

"Actually, I think we can go to a professional doctor for consultation. You should take medicine and recuperate when it's time. You don't want to live with out-of-control emotions in the future, right?"

Hearing this, Zhong Chuyao didn't say anything for a while, but just looked at Song Ya in confusion. After a while, her eyes gradually regained focus.

"You mean, there's something wrong with me, that's why I'm like this."

Maybe she hadn't really thought about this before, but now that she thought about it, she felt that there were traces of everything.

Although she was originally a child who was pampered and grew up, her views on good and evil were still normal, and she would not be as irritable and unable to control her emotions as she is now.

"I think so, but everything still needs to be evaluated by professionals."

Song Ya knew that Zhong Chuyao still had insomnia, so the possibility of depression was very high, and they needed to seek medical treatment as soon as possible.

So she looked firmly at Zhong Chuyao, looking forward to her answer.

Finally, Zhong Chuyao nodded almost imperceptibly under the gazes of the two people.

"I'll go, but don't let anyone know about this."