After Ye Qingluo finished speaking, a while later, Chu Tianqing's voice came from the room: "The door is unlocked, come in by yourself."

Hearing the sound, Ye Qingluo grasped the handle and slowly opened the door.

The room was in a mess, with almost no place to stand. Chu Tianqing curled up on the floor beside the bed with his knees bent and his arms folded.

Ye Qingluo closed the door, avoided the broken vases and photo frames on the floor, walked carefully to the bedside table, took out Chu Tianqing's small medicine box from the storage compartment on the bottom floor, then walked to Chu Tianqing, squatted down, pulled over her hand which was covered with wounds from broken porcelain pieces, and patiently helped her disinfect and apply medicine.

Chu Tianqing's eyes were dull as she stared blankly at Ye Qingluo as he treated her wound. It was not until Ye Qingluo began to bandage her wound that Chu Tianqing finally reacted.

She suddenly retracted her hand, stared at the horrible wound on her hand, and choked up, "Qingluo, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Qingluo asked.

"There's a madman living inside of me."

Chu Tianqing's voice was extremely hoarse, and every utterance was accompanied by a sense of tearing after exhaustion.

"I can feel that 'she' is getting stronger and stronger now." Chu Tianqing said desperately, "I can't control 'her' anymore. I'm going crazy with 'her'."

"I'm not afraid."

Ye Qingluo's voice was gentle and calm, with a soothing power.

"Your emotions are normal." Ye Qingluo said, "Anyone who encounters something like this will have a strong emotional reaction. When your brother encountered something unacceptable before, didn't he also lock himself up, escape, and vent? When I was getting a divorce from Fu Yehan, I also hid and smashed pillows, and I was so autistic that I didn't want to see anyone and hid at home for a week. So you see, everyone has times when their emotions are unstable, it's just that the ways we choose to vent are different."

"No, Qingluo." Chu Tianqing kept shaking her head, "I'm not normal, I'm really not normal, I can feel it, I'm different from normal people."

"Qingqing." Ye Qingluo took Chu Tianqing's hand and wrapped gauze around her hand little by little. "If you think you have a problem, I can accompany you to see a doctor and we can listen to what the doctor says. After all, I am not a professional and cannot diagnose you. But what I can tell you for sure now is that there is no absolutely normal person in this world. Everyone has something abnormal compared to most people, so don't feel psychologically burdened, because you are not a special case."

After hearing Ye Qingluo's words, Chu Tianqing was silent for a long time. It was not until Ye Qingluo helped her bandage her hand that Chu Tianqing sobbed twice and said, "Did Fu Jingchen tell you about his life experience?"

Unexpectedly, Chu Tianqing would suddenly ask this. Ye Qingluo thought for a moment and answered truthfully, "Yes."

Chu Tianqing lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Has he ever been scared?"

"Ah."

Ye Qingluo nodded and was about to add something when Chu Tianqing asked again, "So is this how you comforted him?"

Ye Qingluo: “…”

Ye Qingluo thought back to the night when Fu Jingchen got drunk. That night, Fu Jingchen also felt that he was different from normal people, and that was indeed how Ye Qingluo comforted him.

Fu Jingchen kept doubting herself. She didn't know how to comfort Fu Jingchen at first. Later, she thought about the question seriously and replied, "Since everyone is unique in this world, everyone is naturally different from others. In other words, everyone is different, and this is a normal world."

He seemed to particularly like listening to her talk. Later, Fu Jingchen slowly calmed down and talked to her all night long.

Chu Tianqing stared at his hands wrapped in gauze for a moment, then slowly stood up with Ye Qingluo's help and sat down beside the bed.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Qingluo said, "Tell me what you think, and I'll help you think about it."

Chu Tianqing raised his wrist and rubbed his red and swollen eyes, and said: "I want to see Teacher Tu Lan, can you help me make an appointment with Teacher Tu Lan?"

Ye Qingluo was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why do you want to see her?"

"I know why Teacher Tu Lan has been avoiding my dad." Chu Tianqing said, "She must have thought that my dad didn't love her anymore, so she had a child with someone else. I want to tell Teacher Tu Lan that I am not my father's biological child. For so many years, my father has actually been waiting for her. He has never loved another woman. They only have one child, my brother."

After hearing Chu Tianqing's words, Ye Qingluo's nose felt sore and his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist.

I didn't expect that Chu Tianqing would think of these things when he was in such pain.

"Okay." Ye Qingluo nodded, "When do you want to see her? I'll help you make an appointment."

"Is it okay now?" Chu Tianqing whispered, "My dad has been waiting for Teacher Tu Lan for more than 30 years. I want to explain this matter to her now. I don't want them to miss each other again because of my relationship with my mother."

"Okay." Ye Qingluo took out his phone, "I'll make an appointment for you now."

Coincidentally, Fu Yehan also thought of this.

During the more than 30 years that Tu Lan was single, Fu Yehan, as the person Tu Lan had closest contact with, could be said to have witnessed her getting through it step by step.

Tu Lan has arrived in the living room.

After understanding all the circumstances, Tu Lan was silent for a long time.

"Amian."

Chu Chengli looked gloomy and exhausted.

"I won't apologize to you." Chu Chengli said, "I am a very weak man, so I am destined not to be worthy of love. But I have paid off the debt I owed to Shen Tang. Now the only one I owe is you."

Tu Lan stood with Fu Yehan, two meters away from Chu Chengli.

Chu Tiankuo and Fu Jingwei stood next to Chu Chengli.

Chu Tiankuo lowered his head and listened to his father silently without saying a word.

After returning from running away from home for two days, Chu Chengli told him what happened that year. After understanding the whole story, although he could not judge who was right or wrong, he finally understood his mother's choice.

This is probably fate's destiny.

If there was a normal Shen Tang between his parents, this wouldn't have happened, but there was a sick Shen Tang between them.

However, if Shen Tang was normal and her family had no history of hereditary mental illness, then her grandparents would not have strongly opposed their relationship, and there would have been no meeting between her father and mother later.

So sometimes life is just like this, leaving people helpless.

This was not the first time Tu Lan came to Yumian Villa, but it was not called this name before.

This place was what she had her eyes on back then. She had mentioned to Chu Chengli before that she wanted to buy it to live there in her old age.

Unexpectedly, after she left, Chu Chengli did not forget her wish. He not only bought the place, but also named it Yumian Villa.

"Chu Chengli, have you ever regretted it?"

Tu Lan raised her eyes and looked seriously at the man in front of her who had been baptized by the years and was both strange and familiar.

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