Cheng Yu was wrapped in a blanket, sitting in the reception room with a sullen face.

A tattered coat with a row of buttons all broken off was scattered at her feet, and the scarf she had thrown away earlier lay quietly on the chair.

Sitting opposite Cheng Yu were three older female comrades, all wearing uniforms, who looked at her unfriendly.

It was as if she was a piece of dog shit, disgusting and hateful.

Even though Cheng Yu was strong and thick-skinned, he couldn't help feeling hot on his face at this moment, as if he had been stripped naked and kept in a cage, being openly viewed.

She couldn't explain why she did such a shameful and extremely irrational behavior. It was as if her brain was controlled by someone and didn't listen to her at all. She was like a puppet, at the mercy of others.

What’s even more terrifying is that she was awake at the time and could clearly perceive everything she did.

So when she was knocked unconscious, Cheng Yu was glad. She was afraid that she would lose control and strip herself naked with her own hands. How would she face her children in the future?

"Cheng Yu, can you explain the purpose of your making trouble at the entrance of the regiment? Are you trying to force the leaders to submit by intimidation?"

The woman spoke in a very serious tone, as if she had treated Cheng Yu as an outlaw.

Cheng Yu felt exhausted. What happened to her was so bizarre that no one would believe her if she told others about it.

"Actually, I don't want to be like this. I can't control myself."

After Cheng Yu woke up, he immediately thought of a solution. No matter whether others believed it or not, it was at least a good excuse.

"I'm mentally unstable and have been traumatized. When I have an attack, I'm in a manic state and lose my rationality." She lowered her head in pain and sobbed softly, "I didn't want to, but I came in a hurry and forgot to bring medicine, so I got sick without any signs."

Mental problems are a good excuse.

The other woman looked her up and down with suspicion. "You mean you are mentally ill?"

Cheng Yu nodded, covering her face with her hands, and a tiny voice flowed out from between her fingers, "I don't want to be like this, but I really can't control myself. When I get sick, I will hurt myself, beat people, comrades..."

She put down her hand, revealing her tear-stained face. "I didn't want to do that either. I'm a person who values ​​my reputation, I'm educated, I know the law. Don't I know the consequences of bumping into a sentry?"

This is not a lie. What woman would strip herself in the street? Isn't this just looking for trouble? At the very least, it would be embarrassing, and at the worst, she would be caught as a female hooligan and her life might be in danger.

After all, this is a special era.

"What medicine do you usually take? I'll ask my colleague to buy some for you. In your condition, you can't go without medicine."

It seemed like he was concerned, but in fact he was testing her.

Fortunately, there is a doctor at home, so even if Cheng Yu doesn’t understand some things about medication, he has had some experience with them.

“Carbamazepine.”

Someone nearby stood up and went out, probably to verify whether the medicine was available.

About 20 minutes later, the female comrade who had left came back with a small medicine bottle in her hand. She nodded to the colleague who was asking the question and handed the medicine bottle to Cheng Yu.

"Thank you."

Cheng Yu was also a ruthless person. He knew that the side effects of this medicine were serious, but he still unscrewed the bottle and choked down two pills in front of several examiners.

"Drink some water." When the other party saw that she really took the medicine, his attitude changed and he handed her a glass of water.

Cheng Yu took it and quickly drank a sip, swallowing the medicine stuck in his throat, "Thank you."

"What do you think about Jiang Yiyi?"

The cadres in the regiment were not in a position to step forward in this matter. After Cheng Yu had caused such a fuss, the investigation team sent by the division did not dare to show up, for fear that she would take off her clothes if they disagreed with her, which would lead to a bad situation.

Therefore, the organization temporarily selected several female comrades with political work experience to investigate and handle the follow-up of this incident.

"I'm ashamed." Cheng Yu lowered his posture very low, "I've caused trouble to the organization. Comrade, how about this? Let me meet my daughter and I'll persuade her. As long as she agrees to get married, all the problems will be solved."

The three of them discussed it quietly and agreed, "Cheng Yu, we can let you meet Jiang Yiyi. You know the seriousness of the matter. I hope you can persuade her well. This is her last chance. If she continues to be stubborn, the consequences will be serious."

"I see."

Cheng Yu hesitated and said, "Well, can you let me clean up for a while? I want to borrow some needle and thread."

The three of them couldn't help but look at the coat and nodded in agreement.

After Cheng Yu sewed the buttons on his clothes and dressed neatly, he packed up and went to meet Jiang Yiyi.

After the incident, First Officer Jiang was suspended from all duties and put under solitary confinement for investigation. He suffered an undeserved disaster. But the relationship between men and women is not easy to explain! First Officer Jiang is a man, and he is destined to suffer in this regard. It can only be said that he is unlucky.

As for Jiang Yiyi, she was also locked up in a small dark room. This method of drugging people was despised by soldiers in itself, not to mention that she used the wives of soldiers to drug soldiers. Not sentencing her directly was a kindness to her.

When Cheng Yu saw Jiang Yiyi, both of her eyes were swollen. She looked fine, but her mental state was not very good. She burst into tears when she saw Cheng Yu. She wanted to lie in her mother's arms for comfort, but Cheng Yu didn't say a word and slapped her in the face.

The slap was so crisp and loud that it stunned Jiang Yiyi.

"Mom..." Jiang Yiyi covered her face, she couldn't believe her eyes. Didn't she know how wronged she was? Didn't she know how painful she was? Why did she hit her without asking a single question?

"You deserve a beating."

Cheng Yu knew Jiang Yiyi best, but he could tell from her expression that she was not aware of her mistake at all.

"I really regret that I shouldn't have agreed to you out of weakness."

Cheng Yu lowered his voice and asked, "What did I tell you at the beginning? If there is no suitable opportunity, it is better to miss it than to take action. But you didn't listen."

"But this is the best opportunity."

"That's because you're stupid." Cheng Yu took a deep breath. "Since you couldn't succeed, why didn't you turn the situation around right away? Why didn't you agree to marry that deputy battalion commander?"

Jiang Yiyi was stunned, tears silently streaming down her face, "Mom, you know that I like Si Lu, how could I agree to marry someone else?"

"That was before!"

Cheng Yu growled in a low voice, "What qualifications do you have to like me now?"

Jiang Yiyi was stunned, and then she couldn't help laughing, "Yeah, why?" She laughed so hideously that she started to cry.

I cried so hard that my heart was broken, as if I was sending myself away.

The guard outside the door listened to Jiang Yiyi's crying and laughing, and couldn't help but wonder, can mental illness be hereditary?

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