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After Jing Cong went up, Jiang Ci sat in front of the computer, copied the courseware and materials for tomorrow's class, and then wrote a professional evaluation material.

After finishing work, Jiang Ci found Officer Li's phone number and dialed it.

After telling Li Weiyang about the content of the call with Gao Lei this afternoon and the text messages Gao Lei sent, Li Weiyang asked him to keep the recordings and text messages as evidence, and he would help submit them to his superiors and the police station. The case has reached the point of retrial, but Gao Lei's drug use, gambling and extortion are enough to solve the current problems of Jiang Ci and her mother.

Jiang Ci listened to Officer Li's suggestion.

Gao Juan's condition has not improved, and she has been diagnosed with schizophrenia, which occurs intermittently.The last time her application for medical parole was approved, Gao Juan had already been sent to a designated hospital for medical treatment two days ago, and she regained some freedom, only needing regular visits and records.Eji can also visit at any time.

He was released from prison early, but he was going to live in a mental hospital.

Eji didn't know what this was, whether it was good or bad.

Eji thought of the last time he went to visit his mother.Officer Li told him that Gao Juan was temporarily awake and wanted to see him.

After he rushed over, he met Gao Juan through the glass.

Jiang Ci looked at his mother, she was so thin that she was almost out of shape in just two weeks, a woman in her fifties no longer had the slightest charm of the past, only her appearance was not bad.

He frowned, a little choked up.

Gao Juan smiled at him, took the microphone and spoke very slowly: "Don't frown, my good son. Mom has experienced everything in her life, and she is not afraid of anything, but you are afraid because of me. ...When you came to see me when you were young, I told you what I said, remember?"

Jiang Ci said slowly: "Don't indulge in meaningless things that have happened. I am your son, but I am also an independent individual. I just need to live a good life for myself."

The smile on Gao Juan's face was detached, and she said slowly: "I'm sorry for you, I was blind...but it's late, it's too late to make up for it...but I've done everything I can do..."

There are not many ups and downs, twists and turns in this beautiful woman who was once looking forward to, a top student in a key university, and a felon in prison.It all started when she disregarded her parents' opposition when she was young and married for love.

Eji looked at his mother.

He didn't know what kind of thoughts and hopes Gao Juan had at that time, and what kind of vision she had for her future life.But he knew that there must be no such kind in the following decades.

She has always been a very gentle and wonderful woman and mother.Even in those days when she was suffering from domestic violence intermittently, as long as Jiang Yongqian was not at home and Gao Juan was alone in front of her, she would put away her tears, teach herself the principles of life, and cook delicious meals for herself. Tells bedtime stories and talks about how she used to be in college.

Eji has always known that the luckiest thing for him is to have a good mother.

The only hateful thing is that his mother was very, very unlucky. She met the wrong person, loved the wrong person, and believed in the wrong person.

And Gao Juan told him when he complained about the injustice of fate at the beginning: "I just reaped the consequences. This is the fact you have to figure out."

Jiang Ci and Gao Juan's mother-child relationship is calm and restrained in the eyes of outsiders.In fact, the relationship between them is like a mother-child relationship in the world.

But there are also some differences. As for what is special, no one can tell.

Who can empathize with what others have experienced?

Back in the room, Jiang Ci saw that the blanket had been neatly folded on the head of the bed.After he went to bed, he pulled off the blanket and covered it. When he thought of Jing Cong sleeping here in the afternoon, there seemed to be a faint breath of Jing Cong.

He closed his eyes and murmured: "How can I be the only one who is good? What is going on, can I live well by myself?"

"Do you want me to disown my relatives and be heartless..."