The daydream of a salted fish stand-in

The young psychiatrist arrived in half an hour, Zhuo Yangbing hurriedly invited him in and asked him to have a look.

But no matter how the psychiatrist tried to communicate with Yan Suiyuan, Yan Suiyuan remained silent, neither answering nor speaking, as if he was listening and not listening, as if his soul had drifted out, it was just an empty shell.

Zhuo Yangbing was helpless even though he was anxious.

In the end, the doctor had no choice but to leave the room first, and sighed helplessly, "He has completely closed the communication channel with the outside world."

"No matter what I say, he will automatically block, don't listen, don't watch, don't say."

Zhuo Yangbing looked back at the figure in the door, and said in a low voice: "Then what should I do?"

The doctor pushed the eyes on the bridge of the nose, and said patiently: "This kind of situation is not uncommon. Sometimes people will experience this short-term paralysis of nerves after being strongly stimulated by the outside world. Some people can come out by self-regulation. , and some people need the intervention of a professional psychotherapist."

"There are also people... who may not be able to get out."

Even though the doctor didn't say it too absolutely, Zhuo Yangbing's heart still fell to the bottom, because he couldn't guarantee what the original situation would be. What if it was the worst outcome?

The doctor suggested that he should be treated conservatively and not to provoke him any further. Zhuo Yangbing asked Aunt Zhang to send him away, and carefully returned to the room. When he opened the door, he saw Zhiqiu sitting by the bed and talking to him.

"Brother, I don't want my mother anymore..."

"I want my brother..."

"Say something to me."

Zhuo Yangbing listened to Yan Zhiqiu whispering to himself by the door, and finally did not step in. Maybe Yuan Yuan needs to be alone with Zhiqiu for a while now, after all...he cares about Zhiqiu so much.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhuo Yangbing had to admit that in Yuan Yuan's heart, the most important person was definitely not himself.However, he can also understand that his brother and sister have been dependent on each other for more than ten years, no matter what, they are much more reliable than Cheng Yaojin, who was killed halfway.

Besides, as a grown man, he really can't do this thing with the little girl.

Zhuo Yangbing leaned against the wall of the corridor, bowed his head and thought for a long time, Madam Gu came up from downstairs, and asked softly: "How do you say?"

"I don't know yet." Zhuo Yangbing sighed deeply, looking up at the corridor lights above in a daze.

Mrs. Gu was silent for a moment, and then said: "Feng Min has been sent away by me, she won't bother Yuan Yuan again."

No one knows what Mrs. Gu said to Feng Min in the study yesterday, but when Feng Min came out, he looked panicked and frightened, and when he went downstairs, he almost rolled down the stairs, obviously he was greatly shocked .

Mrs. Gu looks gentle and soft, but she is not an ordinary noble lady. Her knowledge and background are several levels higher than Feng Min. To deal with Feng Min who is in love, she hardly needs to yell, or even say If you say something too harsh, just a few simple jokes can make Feng Min feel ashamed.

She told Feng Min that she was originally a member of their Zhuo family, and if they got engaged, they would consider her half son, who would belong to their Zhuo family.

Don't talk about matching or not, even if they can really match, Feng Min won't even think about touching Yuan Yuan. Without their Zhuo family speaking, how could the Yuan family dare to come and snatch it?

What's more, the Yuan family is going downhill now. Although it hasn't reached the point where the sun is fading, it is not so easy to get up. If you are in a hurry, the Zhuo family is not a vegetarian. Said, but it is easy to deal with Feng Min.

'You, instead of crying and begging for Yuanyuan here, you might as well go back and spend more time with Mr. Yuan. '

'After all, he doesn't have a few days to live, so why waste time here. '

Mrs. Gu recalled what happened yesterday, she couldn't help lowering her head and quietly covering the moisture in the corners of her eyes, "Poor child."

"If his aunt wants to know, why don't she feel distressed to death?"

Zhuo Yangbing originally raised his head and stared upwards, but after hearing Madam Gu's words, he suddenly came back to his senses.

By the way...and aunt!

So, he immediately took out his mobile phone, and quickly found his aunt's number. They had written down her phone number when they got engaged last time. Originally, they thought it would be convenient for them to help in the future, but unexpectedly, it was he who asked for help first.

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The sun outside was gradually sinking, Yan Suiyuan sat on the edge of the bed and stared blankly at the setting sun outside the window, the setting sun and the evening glow were all bright red, reflecting the blush on his face, it was extraordinarily beautiful.

If only he didn't have that dumb look on his face.

The door was opened from the outside, and there was a rush of footsteps, Yan Suiyuan didn't even look back to see who it was, anyway, there were many people coming and going in and out of the room today, and he didn't want to see any of them.

When Aunt Yan ran in panting, she saw him immediately, her eyes slid over his bandage-covered feet, and then fell on Yan Suiyuan's slumped face, and tears fell before she could open her mouth.

"Yuanyuan..."

"Auntie is here."

Yan Suiyuan's ears twitched, turned around to look at the past, tried to open his eyes to recognize it for a long time, but still couldn't come to his senses, there was a real problem with his nerves, he couldn't concentrate no matter what.

His sluggish and dazed reaction made my aunt unbearable, she sat down crying, grabbed his hand and held it, tears streaming down her face, "I knew that woman Feng Min would come back one day and do something bad!"

"I knew it!"

"Why didn't I beat her to death back then!"

Yan Suiyuan's cold hand was held by his aunt's rough hand, and it took him a long time to feel the warmth from her hand. He tried his best to identify it for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "Auntie...?"

"I'm here." My aunt wiped away her tears, and tried her best to suppress a smile. The wrinkles on her face became more obvious under the setting sun, and it was obvious that she had aged a few years.

Yan Suiyuan lowered his head, and slowly covered his hands, but still didn't speak.

The aunt calmed down for a moment, then said again: "Actually, your father already knew about it."

Yan Suiyuan seemed to understand this sentence, his whole body trembled violently, and suddenly began to vigorously break away from his aunt's hand to avoid it, trying his best to reject this topic.Zhuo Yangbing felt distressed watching him, went to hug him, and comforted him: "It's all right, just listen to what my aunt has to say."

The aunt pursed her lips and continued, "Originally, I planned not to tell you about this matter until I died. I also promised your father that I would never tell anyone."

"Do you remember being hospitalized when you were eight years old?"

"At that time you fell ill suddenly, but your father and I were very busy. You were not in good health and mentality at that time. The doctor repeatedly emphasized that you should take a good rest. One day, your father brought back a report from the doctor. The look is wrong."

"He didn't say anything after that. When you came home from the hospital, he knocked on my door in the middle of the night. He told me that you might not be his child."

"He said that both he and Feng Min have type O blood, and there is no way to have a child with type A blood...Zhiqiu is type O."

"Although I don't understand these things in medicine, I know he won't talk nonsense just by looking at him like that."

At this point, my aunt raised her hand to pat Yan Suiyuan's hand, and said slowly, "Your father drank a lot that night, and he kept me crying."

"He can't imagine why Feng Min treats him like this, and he can't imagine that you are not his child."

Yan Suiyuan trembled all over, and buried his head even lower.

"I asked him at the time, what is he going to do with it? Is he going to send you away?"

"Your father said no without even thinking about it. Sending you to Feng Min is equivalent to ruining you."

"Feng Min is such a selfish person. It is impossible for her to give you a healthy living environment. You will only be bullied by those people living in Yuan's house. He can't do that."

"He thought about it all night and told me before dawn that he still wanted to keep you."

Aunt Yan cried again, choked up and said, "Yuanyuan, your father loves you very much. In his heart, it doesn't matter whether you are related to him or not. He has raised you for so many years and has already recognized your identity." .”

"That's why he pretended nothing happened and begged me not to say anything."

"He said, Yuanyuan can't lose her father without her mother."

Yan Suiyuan slowly raised his head and stared blankly at his aunt, as if confirming what she said.

My aunt wiped away her tears and forced a smile: "I'm not the kind of person who can't figure it out, Yuan Yuan. My aunt knows that the fault of all this lies with Feng Min and the surname Yuan. .”

"But you're innocent, you're not wrong at all."

"Just like your father, I think you are a child of our Yan family."

"Look, you are still very similar to your father, and you are actually more similar than Zhiqiu."

"Every time I see you, I feel like your dad is still alive."

"As for whose blood is flowing in your body, it doesn't matter, and I don't value that. Your surname is Yan, and you will regularly sweep and worship your father's grave in the future. After I die, I can help you with the funeral. Then enough."

Yan Suiyuan finally had a reaction. He leaned forward and asked eagerly, "Aunt...is it true?"

"It's true." Aunt Yan wiped away her tears, held her warm hand again, and smiled back at him: "When did Aunt lie to you?"

"You are the most like your father, and your temper is exactly the same."

"Look carefully, your nose and mouth are like him."

"I've said it a long time ago, whose family's children look like whom."

This sentence seemed to be a redemption, Yan Suiyuan's whole body was lit up, he hugged Aunt Yan, and whispered softly: "Aunt...Aunt..."

The hope that was shattered by Feng Min was pieced together little by little at this moment.

My aunt won't lie, my aunt said, he is most like my father.

Even, even if there is no blood relationship, he is most like Dad, and Dad loves him.

Dad didn't abandon him.

Yan Suiyuan couldn't bear it, and buried herself in her aunt's neck and burst into tears.

That night when he was wandering alone, he was afraid of death. He wanted to jump off the bridge several times, and he was also worried that he would see his father's cold eyes after he got down, so he didn't even dare to die.

But my aunt said, Dad loves him, and Dad knows everything.

He seemed to have grasped a straw, trying hard to convince himself of the fact that the broken nerves were really being repaired.

He did not disappoint his father.