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The man that day was the manager of "Thesecret" back then. He had a falling out with the behind-the-scenes boss after embezzling several big accounts of the club.

When he was supposed to run away with his head in his arms, he ran into another dog named Rong Qiming who was run over by Li Chenyin.

One for money, one for revenge, the two hit it off.

Originally, neither of them dared to do such a thing by themselves, but Rong Qiming was kicked and crippled by Lin Zhujin in the first place. It was already difficult for the family to deal with himself, and Li Chenyin deliberately made him Tripzi, he was directly kicked out of the house by the old man at home, so he was forced to jump over the wall in a hurry, and evil came out of his guts.

The manager of the "Thesecret" club, should be said to be the former manager, just arrived in this city, the owner behind the club has cooperated with Tong's family, Tong Ke happened to receive the news and sent someone to watch, and later saw them kidnap Li Chenyin , is indeed unexpected.

Wang Lianqing and Tong Ke finally put this matter to a clean end, but no matter how clean it was, in Li Chenyin's opinion, they were not satisfied.

After Lin Zhujin recovered from his injuries, Li Chenyin took him back home to recuperate.

There are a few more helpers in the family, as well as a few nutritionists.

It's just that Lin Zhujin's mood is unstable, except for Li Chenyin, he doesn't let anyone touch him at all.

He once went out for only two hours, and Lin Zhujin lost control at home. The family members did not dare to hurt him, so they had to give him a tranquilizer.

Li Chenyin looked at the mess all over the house, and saw that Lin Zhujin's arms were covered with small wounds that he had injured, and his heart felt as if it had sunk into stone.

Therefore, Li Chenyin tried his best to put his work at home, and tried his best to video conference the meeting, but there were always some things that he had to come forward.

Four months later, Lin Zhujin's mood stabilized a lot, and even Li Chenyin carefully raised a few ounces of flesh on her body. She didn't look so thin, and her complexion was a little rosy, and she was less sickly pale. .

Li Chenyin coaxed him to sleep, got up, answered the phone, and went to the company.

Seeing Lin Zhujin's face sleeping soundly, he tucked the corner of the quilt again.

When he left, he ordered his family to watch over him carefully. Li Sichen sat in the living room and looked at his father's back as he walked out the door. He always felt that his last look was looking at him.

He knew that Lin Zhujin was ill, and when he heard a servant whisper that Lin Zhujin was crazy, he didn't believe it, so he ran to his father and asked tentatively.

As expected, his father denied it, but Li Sichen never saw those servants again the next day.

A child's mind is sometimes very sensitive, and he actually has a faint feeling that some things are not as simple as his father said lightly.

For example, why did Lin Zhujin stay in the master bedroom when he came back this time? He was rarely seen going out. Sometimes he got up late at night to drink water, and at three or four o'clock in the morning, the light in the master bedroom was still on, and there would be some noises from inside. , someone was crying, and then there was a very low and soft voice, as if coaxing people.

Who is crying?It will never be my father, who is as powerful as him, who can see his tears.

Listening to the voice, she was still so wronged, and she was crying so urgently, as if she was about to be out of breath.

He thought the adults would lie to him, but in fact he knew that Lin Zhujin was sick, he was not crazy, he checked it on his mobile phone, it was called depression, when did he think things changed?

If he had taken out the candy faster that day, or stopped Lin Zhujin in time, wouldn't everyone find out that he was sick, and then think he was crazy, and be locked up at home and not allowed to go out?

But his father always loved him, and he didn't send him to a mental hospital, which was said to be terrible.

When he was younger, he had heard many horror stories about mental hospitals.

Li Chenyin went out and closed the door of the master bedroom.

After Li Sichen's father left, Li Sichen walked to the door of the sleeping room by some strange circumstances, and the housekeeper came over to stop him.

The butler was actually afraid that if Lin Zhujin went crazy suddenly, he would hurt Li Sichen.

Except for Li Chenyin, Li Sichen was not afraid of anyone in this house, and Lin Zhujin, the only one who bickered with him every day, was also confined in the room to recuperate.

In fact, when the sun is good, his father will lead him out for a walk, but he will not let him get close.

He actually found it very strange that even mental illness would not be contagious, why should everyone be so vigilant and afraid of him?

He withdrew his thoughts, impatiently pushed away the housekeeper who was about to stop him, and went to unscrew the door of the bedroom.

Li Sichen twisted twice, and found that the door was locked behind him. As soon as he frowned, he heard a sound coming from inside.

Then came the muffled sound of footsteps, as if they were running barefoot.

Lin Zhujin's voice came from inside, with some joy: "A Yin." He knocked on the door, very puzzled: "Why don't you come in?"

Li Sichen twisted the door again, shook it twice, and asked the butler for a spare key with a straight face.

Inside, Lin Zhujin was knocking on the door impatiently and shouting: "Open the door! Open the door!"

The butler kept a bitter face, and said, "Young Master Lin is sick now, what if you lose your mind and hurt the young master, besides, this door was locked by your father, how can we make decisions on our own, what if something happens again?" No matter what to do, no one can afford it.”

Lin Zhujin's emotions were a little excited: "Open the door! Don't do this! Open the door! I was wrong, I admit it, can you open the door! Ah Yin!" He slapped the door so hard that his hands turned red. The whole person was anxious and panicked.

When he opened his eyes, Li Chenyin was no longer by his side.

But there was a sound outside the door, but the door was firmly closed. No matter how much he knocked on the door and how much he yelled, he didn't open it.

Li Sichen couldn't listen anymore.

He didn't understand that this person who used to be so arrogant and arrogant as if he didn't pay attention to anyone was just because he was sick, he even had to admit his mistake and beg when he left the room.

"Didn't you hear him say let the door open!" Li Sichen was also extremely annoyed, and yelled at the housekeeper.

After all, the door is open.

Lin Zhujin's mood was obviously very unstable inside, and if he hurt himself inside, they would inevitably be involved.

It's just that Lin Zhujin didn't expect to wake up so early this time. He usually has the habit of taking a nap, so he might be woken up by them.

Lin Zhujin was wearing the loose cotton pajamas that Li Chenyin put on when he left, and stared at Li Sichen outside the door.

Then Lin Zhujin squatted down, his eyes were full of crescent moons with a smile, he stretched out his red and numb hand to knock on the door, and pinched Li Sichen's small face: "Li Chenyin, have you gotten smaller?"

This was the first sentence Lin Zhujin said when the two met for the first time.

Li Sichen's face changed slightly, the moment Lin Zhujin stretched out his hand to Li Sichen, the housekeeper tensed up beside him, as if he was ready to call for someone at any time.

Li Sichen cleared his throat, and waved Lin Zhujin's hand away calmly: "I'm not."

Lin Zhujin looked at Li Sichen with light brown amber eyes. After a while, he seemed to be sure of something, and looked a little disappointed. He stood up and looked around, but he didn't find Li Chenyin.

Li Sichen looked at his confused look, and said, "He'll be back in a while."

Lin Zhujin let out an oh, not because he heard it.

Then, with bare feet, he passed them and walked to Li Chenyin's study.

Li Sichen was stunned for a moment, and followed closely.

In the end, after searching around, he didn't see anyone, and he didn't respond to calls. In the end, he was almost in a hurry, and found that Lin Zhujin was lying on the small bed in the lounge of Li Chenyin's study room, curled up, and covered himself completely with a white quilt. He stopped, not even a single strand of hair was exposed.

Li Sichen lifted his quilt: "Why are you hiding here, are you going to suffocate yourself?" After finishing speaking, he felt that it was too inappropriate for him to mention the word "death" in front of Lin Zhujin, in case he was provoked again. What to do with his sensitive nerves, he knows that depressed patients themselves don't want to live.

Lin Zhujin suddenly looked flustered, and pulled back the corner of the quilt that Li Sichen had lifted, covering herself: "Shh, don't make noise, it's bad if Ah Yin finds out. He's angry with me and doesn't want to see him." Me, he always punishes me like this, this time I managed to hide here in advance and wait for him to come back."

Li Sichen couldn't understand what he was talking about, so his heart skipped a beat, his expression moved slightly, and he also moved his head to commit suicide and asked, "Do you still know who I am?"

Some familiar impatience appeared on Lin Zhujin's face: "You are crazy, aren't you Li Sichen? You are old-fashioned."

Li Sichen: "..." Although he was scolded for being crazy, he still felt a strange sense of security in his heart. He felt that he had guessed correctly, that he was depressed. How could everyone say he was crazy? Crazy?

He thought, since he picked him up and sent him to eat with him, it would be fine for him to help him...

He took a breath, lifted Lin Zhujin's quilt, and spoke faster: "Tong Xinhao said that you should see a psychiatrist in this situation. I will take my pocket money and find you a psychiatrist." Hey, you go out with me and let him help you see, my dad is old now, I don't know how to believe their nonsense..."

Lin Zhujin looked a bit bored, and pulled back the quilt again: "What are you doing, are you annoying..."

"You..." Li Sichen was in a hurry, before he could finish speaking, he saw Lin Zhujin suddenly paused and looked in the direction of the door.

Li Chenyin had been standing there for an indefinitely long time, and he did not know how much he had listened to the conversation between the two of them.