The rest of life may not be different

Afterwards, he was forcibly sent back to the old house. He lay on the bed looking at the ceiling with empty eyes and some laziness. I made seafood porridge, please come out and have a drink, please?"

After waiting for a while without a response, he sighed and put the dining car at the door, "If you want to eat, remember to open the door, and the food will be left at the door." Then he left with a sigh.

The security of the old house is very high. At the entrance of the heavily guarded compound, tall and straight bodyguards stand upright. Everyone who enters is subject to inspection, while other bodyguards patrol the surrounding area.

After this incident happened, they all returned to the old house. Su Ningli, who was only four years old, asked in a childlike voice, "Grandpa, why doesn't brother come out to play with me?"

Mr. Su rubbed his head, "Good boy, don't bother, your brother is in a bad mood, he will understand."

Grandpa Su believes that his grandson will struggle out of the gloom, but Su Wuxu is still young, and feels that everything goes against his inner vision and fantasy, and gradually collapses...

It's ridiculous to dream of having a happy family. Looking at his father's eyes full of lust for fame and wealth, he feels disgusting. Sure enough, he can even disregard family affection for the sake of fame and fortune. He began to resent and cast aside this world of fame and fortune...

At this time, he also kept silent, feeling that there were only two colors left in his world, white and red, the one with his eyes closed was red, and the one that entered his eyes was white, which completely surrounded him. Jojo had a voice, but he didn't want to listen, just like a body, sitting for a whole day.

It's like shutting yourself up, but other than that, there's nothing abnormal about it.

Afterwards, Mr. Su really felt that the child was very autistic, so he invited a psychiatrist to take a look.

The man's voice was unusually cold, and he nodded politely to Mr. Su, "Hello, Mr. Su."

Grandpa Su looked at him, "I heard that Dr. Bai is still a student of the Department of Psychology in Connecticut, USA."

Bai Lingge nodded, and said calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, "Yes, then I'll go and see Young Master Su first."

"Okay." Grandpa Su narrowed his eyes slightly when he looked at Bai Lingge, who was as tall and straight as a bamboo, he must be eighteen!How could you send someone so young over here?

As soon as Bai Lingge opened the door, he saw Su Wuxu staring at the ceiling without blinking. He had read the information about what had happened, and walked to his bedside to observe him without haste. Did Su Wuxu see someone Ge Ying raised his eyes to Bai Lingge, looking directly into his deep eyes.

In Bai Lingge's eyes, there seemed to be thousands of miles of starry sky, so vast that he could suck people in firmly, and the faint fragrance of mint on his body penetrated into his nostrils, and he felt dizzy for a moment, and then fell into the darkness.

The voice in his head seemed to come from a distant place, but it felt closer and closer, and the feeling of oppression in his chest became more urgent, and he himself in his mind was laughing at him.

Turn on the lights when it gets dark, bring an umbrella when it rains!

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"Master Su lacks interest and response to people and voices, cannot form joint attention, avoids eye contact, does not want to make physical contact with people, lacks understanding of other people's emotions, but not extreme, in my opinion, there is no need for drug treatment at present , I will conduct regular psychological analysis and treatment on him every day, and I can also give him some vitamin B6 in an appropriate amount, and we will see how it works later."

Mr. Su nodded, "Okay, then I will trouble you."

Bai Lingge's expression was cold and serious from beginning to end, but without a trace of arrogance, he said respectfully to Elder Su, "You are welcome."

Xia Lin and Jiang Xiuyun came to see him, but there was nothing he could do to make him respond. These two were Wei Jing's children, and they also heard about Aunt Mu. They were very sad, but they didn't know how to comfort Su Wuxu. Don't look at Su Wuxu's stunning immature outline between his eyebrows, he looks weaker than them, but his heart is tougher than them, but this time the blow to him was really too big, and he began to collapse.

Su Xiangshan was busy handling all the matters, so he never went back to the old house to see Su Wuxu. Firstly, things were busy, and secondly, he couldn't face it.

Su Ningli has a good nose. He was very curious to see that Bai Lingge often came and could enter his brother's room. Every time he followed Bai Lingge and tried to get in, Bai Lingge found him and turned him away. Outside, Su Ningli pouted and sneezed, this time they were a little closer, and the mint smell on Bai Lingge's body was a bit pungent.

"What's the matter, are you upset?" Mr. Su said as he looked at Su Ningli who was going downstairs pouting.

Su Ningli ran to Mr. Su's side and hugged Mr. Su's calf, "Grandpa, that brother smells so cold." He still couldn't describe the smell, but he felt very cool.

Mr. Su smiled and didn't care. He thought it was just a normal smell of disinfectant, but he had never smelled it.

One early morning later, Su Wuxu suddenly opened the door by himself, dressed in black, came out and looked at them quietly, "Let's go."

Su Beiyue looked at him with deep eyes, thinking that this character should not be underestimated. They originally planned to invite Su Wuxu to attend the funeral, but they didn't expect him to be well-dressed and calm, and he knew it. It seems that he will be tough on Su Ningli's road in the future The stumbling block!

The cool breeze is accompanied by light rain.

The Canglinyuan mausoleum area was completely surrounded inside and outside, and the funeral was very grand.

The Mu family is a scholarly family, a family of literary giants. The Mu family has the erudition and ambition of a literati, and does not have the official spirit of Su Xiangshan.

It is said that Mu Ting published many works at a young age. It can be said that he is born in blue fields, and he is a rare and talented literati in the literary world.

And Mu Shihua, as his daughter, can be said to be free to marry, and has not used children from other aristocratic families to marry. He absolutely looks down on those businessmen who are covered in money, especially Su Xiangshan's wicked people. Xiang Shan's ambition only has fame, wealth and power in his eyes, so why is his daughter, and his daughter doesn't know, she is just willing to sink.

He couldn't stop him, so he had the arrogance of a literati. At the beginning, he said cruelly that as long as she married Su Xiangshan, the Mu family would not recognize her as a daughter!

In the beginning, Su Xiangshan liked Mu Shihua very much, especially his demure and soft personality, and he was happy to marry the old man back home.

The flower language of aster flowers is to recall sincere love.

It can be seen from this that Su Xiangshan treated her later compared to the beginning, just greeted her a few times, and continued to play in the world. He also swallowed his heart, the bitterness went straight to the bottom of his heart, but in front of Su Wuxu, he still maintained Su Xiangshan's appearance as a good husband and father, even if he spent his whole life in it, the gain outweighed the loss in the end!