I won't fry CP crabs with you [Entertainment circle]

When they arrived at the hospital, they didn't even have the patience to wait for the elevator, so they ran up the stairs one after the other.

As soon as he turned out of the stairwell, Chi Luo heard a piercing cry.

"It's all your fault! He has been murdered by you for so many years!"

Chi Luo watched from afar a short, fat middle-aged woman who was beating He Mu vigorously, crying constantly, and the two nurses next to her were trying to hold her but they couldn't hold her.

Chi Luo didn't know this middle-aged aunt, and when he was a little confused, Gu Chi's face turned cold, and he stepped forward and pulled the woman's scarf back: "You fucking shut up!"

Seeing that he was feeling depressed, He Mu quickly grabbed his arm and tried to persuade him, "Calm down first."

"You've been arguing for a long time. If he can bear you, I can't fucking bear it." Gu Chi swung He Mu's arm and pointed at the tip of the aunt's nose, "You cry at a time like this to urge your son to die. of?"

Chi Luo had never seen Gu Chi look like he was about to kill someone, he stood a few steps away and hesitated.He Mu saw him in a blink of an eye, immediately put Gu Chi aside, and asked anxiously, "Where's your master?"

"...He's not here?" Chi Luo frowned, "I didn't find him, but I think he will come."

He Mu lowered his head in disappointment: "He came here, but he left again in the morning. I thought...he would meet you."

Chi Luo's heart sank, the old man came and left again, and Cheng Zhaoyue was probably in danger.

The aunt was so frightened by Gu Chi that she didn't recover for a long time, and then she realized that she wanted to scold again, but was stopped by Gu Chi's cold stare.

Two nurses took the opportunity to support her one by one, and sent her to the bench on the other side.

Chi Luo stepped forward, glanced at the woman, and said tentatively, "Is it Cheng Zhaoyue's mother?"

He Mu leaned against the wall and nodded slightly, but Gu Chi sneered: "This is also my own mother? I'm afraid it's a creditor. You have been raising their mother and son for so many years and you are scolded every day by her. It is thanks to you that such a bun can Put up with her."

"..." Chi Luo was taken aback, "Cheng Zhaoyue's hospitalization fee is yours..."

He Mu interrupted him: "Is he hopeless?"

Chi Luo choked: "What did my master say?"

"The old man said that he had already done an experiment, but it failed, and there is no other way now." He Mu said in a low voice, "Before he left, he said that it was up to fate."

Chi Luo walked to the side of the ward, opened the door a crack, and saw Cheng Zhaoyue lying on the bed, paler than the last time he saw him.

"How did my master meet you

of? " Chi Luo turned around and asked He Mu.

"He said he was Xiao Ming's friend. I don't know how they met." He Mu explained, "Not long after he became like this, the old man came to me and told me that he was lost and not Mental illness, said he would find a way to save him."

Chi Luo nodded, and gently closed the door.

He Mu's face was sallow, obviously he hadn't had a good rest for a long time, he raised his head and squeezed out a forced smile: "It's hard work for you two, I knew that the old man would come today, so I didn't need you to look for it. I called you back the day before yesterday because... I thought he Can't make it through that day."

"Since it's okay now, maybe..." Chi Luo tried to comfort her, but was interrupted by He Mu.

"You don't need to comfort me anymore." He Mu shook his head, "Actually, I guessed it. He chose to commit suicide that year, and the reason why he persisted until now is nothing more than to let me know the truth of what happened back then. Now that Shen Yichi has finally told the truth After coming out, he has no obsession with this world."

Chi Luo glanced at Gu Chi, seeing that he was also a little confused.

"No, you guys..."

Chi Luo pulled Gu Chi's arm and winked.

Gu Chi stopped talking, and He Mu turned to say: "You have been busy for a long time, go to rest quickly."

Gu Chi still wanted to ask more questions, but Chi Luo pulled him back and replied, "You should also pay attention to your body."

After Chi Luo finished speaking, he pulled Gu Chi, who still had an inquisitive look on his face, out of the ward.

"Didn't you see that he is in a bad mood now? Don't expose other people's scars." After leaving the hospital gate, Chi Luo let go of Gu Chi's arm, "When he wants to talk, he will naturally tell us Said."

Gu Chi snorted: "Forget about anything else, I should have pulled out that old woman just now, so as not to be an eyesore."

From Cheng Zhaoyue's diary, Chi Luo had roughly guessed how outrageous his mother was. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he had to say it was even more outrageous than he imagined.

"Blame Cheng Zhaoyue's suicide on He Mu's head. He never knew how to reflect on himself, and he still has the face to let him support him." Gu Chi sneered, "From another perspective, Cheng Zhaoyue's current situation is a relief. "

Chi Luo frowned: "Although his mother is a bit shameless, if he can get better, it will be a good thing for He Mu."

Before Gu Chi could answer the call, the phone vibrated. He picked it up and looked at the various notifications on the screen, feeling a little annoyed.

"You'd better deal with work first." Chi Luo expressed sympathy, "I'm going back to ask Shen Yichi about the situation."

Gu Chi was exhausted from the journey for a few days, and just as the work stopped, work flooded up again, with four big characters written all over his face.

Gu Chi went back to the company by car, so Chi Luo took a taxi and went back to Shen Yichi's house first. After all, he still wanted to ask about those photos.

Even if Cheng Zhaoyue's mental state was already very bad later on, no matter whether he suffered from depression or anxiety, it should not force him to commit suicide.In this way, the contents of that envelope may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Back at Shen Yichi's house, just as Chi Luo opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol before he walked in.

He frowned and covered his mouth and nose, walked in and saw Shen Yichi sitting on the carpet in front of the coffee table in the living room, with beer cans rolling all over the floor.

Chi Luo counted and saw that there were more than a dozen or twenty of them, and he was very shocked. Shen Yichi usually controls his body very strictly, and he has never seen him drink so recklessly.

Chi Luo stepped forward and pressed Shen Yichi's shoulder, and raised his head: "Are you going to drink yourself to death with this posture?"

Shen Yichi's eyes were already a little loose, and his forehead was completely red from his forehead to his neck.He squinted his eyes to look at Chi Luo's face, and for a long time he couldn't recognize who the person in front of him was.

Chi Luo looked at him for a long time, and realized that talking to this person was like talking to a wooden stake, and there was no need to waste time.

So he swiftly put together the unopened beer cans on the table, took out the half can in Shen Yichi's hand, and carried it back to the kitchen.

Shen Yichi still had the desire to resist at first, but his hands and feet were no longer in control, so he could only let Chi Luo draw his salary from the bottom.

When Chi Luo came back after packing up the empty cans all over the floor, when he looked at Shen Yichi again, he saw that he was holding his legs and lowering his head, his head was almost buried in his knees.

Chi Luo sighed inwardly, and simply sat down on the carpet beside him.

"How is he?" Shen Yichi asked hoarsely.

Chi Luo frowned. In fact, he didn't know Cheng Zhaoyue's condition at this time, so he could only reply, "It seems to be in a coma."

Shen Yichi nodded: "He suddenly lost control the day before yesterday, and then passed out. The hospital checked him and said that there is no physical problem, and it can only be explained as a psychological reason."

He turned his head to look at Chi Luo, and his tone became urgent: "Did he... the soul has gone out of his body? Like the two of us before. Is there nothing you can do?"

Chi Luo smiled wryly: "If I had a way, would I still sit here and chat with you?"

Shen Yichi's complexion turned gray, and even his eyes lost their luster: "Then will he...will die?"

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