I Really Am a Slag Shou!

"... the hopes, the worries, the troubles of envy,

The power and pain of love inside

I can't even get the precious part,

Only got chains. "

After reading this verse, the boy in front of him closed the book in his hand, and then glanced at the silent man next to him. After getting a nod from the man, he turned around and left. A horrible house, without any nostalgia and worries.

Qi Yuyang had never read Xue Qingnian's poem, but when recalling this memory, Qi Yuyang suddenly remembered that this was Byron's poem, and it was also Byron's last poem before his death, and it was his last pen.

Qi Yuyang opened his eyes, and the surrounding environment returned to a warm and bright real space.

Cheng Ran sat quietly on the side, and when he saw Qi Yu walking away, he raised his head: "How much do you remember?"

Qi Yuyang lay on the chair, looked at the ceiling, and he replied in a low voice: "On the fifth day, Xue Qing held a collection of poems, and after a while, he read a selection of poems to me, and I felt that he read it for a long time. time, but actually, he only read two poems."

"This is normal. When the other senses are closed and only the nerves and hearing are still working, the time will be infinitely stretched by the brain's instinct."

Qi Yuyang sat up, rubbed the center of his brows, and raised his head to look at Cheng Ran after a long time: "Why are the contents of my memories so clear?"

Qi Yuyang can accurately tell when these memories happened, and even the expressions of Xue Qing and Xue Xingfan are clearly remembered. It stands to reason that six years have passed, and even if these memories were sealed up, they should fade away.

Cheng Ran lowered his head to record something, and replied without raising his head, "Because it was too painful." So he couldn't forget it no matter what.

It was also because it was too painful that he achieved such good results in manipulating Qi Yuyang.

Qi Yuyang didn't answer any more, he stood up and wanted to leave, Cheng Ran snapped the notebook shut, and then also stood up: "Wait, I want to ask you a question."

Qi Yuyang stopped and silently looked at Cheng Ran.

Chi Zhao thought that Qi Yuyang was still slowly recovering now, but he just remembered the seven or eighty-eight details, but he didn't connect all the threads together. In fact, Qi Yuyang didn't remember much now.During the original treatment process, Cheng Ran groped for a long time before he realized that he had been hypnotized, but this time, when Qi Yuyang took the initiative to find Cheng Ran, he had already told the other party that he was kidnapped by Xue Xingfan. What was branded in the brain was also done by Xue Xingfan.

As a doctor, Cheng Ran had to keep secrets for Qi Yuyang, and he could not interfere with Qi Yuyang's decision, so after the initial shock, he did nothing. It was the first time he asked a question about Xue Qing.

"The reason why you don't want to take revenge on Xue Qing..." Cheng Ran asked slowly, looking into Qi Yuyang's pupils, trying to dig out some things that he tried to hide from under Qi Yuyang's calm surface, "Does Xue Qing know?"

It was another extremely sharp question. Every time Cheng Ran asked a question, he could get to the most critical point in a burst of blood.

Ever since he asked for treatment again, Qi Yuyang has been very calm. Every time he recalls those painful details, he is at most unable to adapt. Return to Xue Qing's side.

Obviously, from the information Qi Yuyang provided, he is the victim, and Xue Qing is the hidden perpetrator, but the victim is here to endure in every possible way, even if the hypnosis has been lifted, he will no longer feel dependent on Xue Qing , but he still didn't want to hurt Xue Qing, and even considered Xue Qing wholeheartedly.

Those who don't know may sigh "I really deserve to be a lover", but Cheng Ran is not so easy to deceive.

After being a psychiatrist for so many years, and having come into contact with so many cases and patients, Cheng Ran's only experience is, don't believe what you hear, and don't believe what you see, it can drive people crazy and mentally ill The reason is far deeper and more complicated than what he appears on the surface.

The office became quieter than before, and it had reached the point of complete silence. After a few seconds, Qi Yu moved. He took two steps towards Cheng Ran. The distance between the two was half a meter. Qi Yuyang looked at Cheng Ran calmly. Ran: "You just need to know that my feeling for him has never changed, that's fine."

At this time, Qi Yuyang looked very dangerous, his eyes were too threatening, Cheng Ran instinctively wanted to escape, this feeling was very uncomfortable, Cheng Ran frowned subconsciously, and heard Qi Yuyang say: "Doctor Cheng, remember Keep your own identity, and please protect my privacy, and don't reveal a word. Any factor that may make Xue Qing leave me..."

Qi Yuyang's face darkened slightly, and he paused every word: "I won't let it go easily."

After finishing speaking, Qi Yuyang turned and left. Cheng Ran didn't want to cause trouble, but he had to say something, opened his mouth, and finally, he shouted to the door: "There are some things that you can't hide forever."

Qi Yuyang put his hand on the doorknob, he paused for too short a time, almost unnoticeable, and soon, he unscrewed the door and walked out.

After he left, Cheng Ran slammed the notebook onto the table, then sat back on the office chair depressed.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have taken this business, but now it's good, maybe I will be in bad luck anytime soon.Although what Qi Yuyang said just now was that if he dared to leak it, he would not let him go, but Cheng Ran had an intuition that with Qi Yuyang's suspicious character, he would be kicked out of the city by Qi Yuyang before he leaked it out, saying You might even be kicked out of the country.

...What are these things called?

When Qi Yuyang drove home, Chi Zhao was squinting and calculating his current assets.

He was sitting at the edge of the small table in the guest room, holding a small green book in his hand, which was now filled with numbers.

After calculating for a long time, Chi Zhao wondered: "Why did I calculate four times, and the results of the four times are different?"

[Did you really get into a famous university by your own efforts? 】

Hearing the system's suspicious tone, Chi Zhao was very angry: "Of course! I'm a good student, and I was the first in the grade in mathematics during the mock exam!"

"It's just..." Chi Zhao was silent, looking at the various values ​​on the notebook, "I haven't used it for so many years, it's already rusty."

Counting again, the hard work paid off, and Chi Zhao successfully reached the fifth different result.

……

In the end, Chi Zhao was still at his wit's end and used a calculator.

Seeing Chi Zhao classifying various properties, the system couldn't help but ask.

【What exactly do you want to do? 】

"Can't see that?"

Chi Zhao replied very naturally: "I'm arranging the funeral."

system:"……"

Xue Qing said he was a star, but after calculating all his assets, Chi Zhao found out that he didn't have much money, because most of the money had already been spent by him, leaving less than 300 million in savings.

The rest are all kinds of movable and real estate, such as sports cars, houses, yachts, and small joint ventures with others, etc. Chi Zhao is going to sell all these things that can be sold, and those that cannot... and try to sell them all .

Chi Zhao had done this kind of operation before, but at that time Chi Zhao's identity was not a rich man, so it was handled in just two days. Thinking of the past, the system is clear.

[The sold money will be left to Qi Yuyang, right? 】

Chi Zhao's eyes widened: "Why?!"

system:"……"

Chi Zhao said plausibly, "This is all Xue Qing's property. He and I worked hard to get it. Why should I leave it to Qi Yuyang? His family has a big business and is not short of such a small amount of money. That money is being used where it can make a difference.”

【……Where? 】

Chi Zhao thought for a while, "I don't know. I'll inquire later and find out which charitable foundation is less shady, so I'll donate to the foundation."

[You also know that foundations are all shady, so why donate to them. "

Chi Zhao put away the small notebook, and he shrugged, "Where there are people, there will be shady scenes, and it can't be avoided anywhere. But at the very least, if the money is given to them, some of it will indeed fall into the hands of those who need help, even if only A dollar is used to help others, and it is worth it.”

The system sighed, the host is really a good person.

But why does it feel even more desperate?

……

It's late autumn now, and you must wear a coat when you go out. Chi Zhao went to the cloakroom, took out a coat, put it on, and took the car keys.

【where to? 】

Chi Zhao replied as he walked out: "I contacted an agent yesterday and said that I want to sell the house, and I have to send him the keys of the house today."

Xue Qing has only one property, which is his old house.This house is in a very ordinary residential building. The location is good and it is a school district house, so the housing price is a bit more expensive, but in fact the facilities in this community are not very good, and it has been a few years, so I am willing to buy it People don't live by themselves, they just use it as an investment or to open an account for their children.

It's not certain, this city is so prosperous, who knows when it will be demolished.

Chi Zhao drove the car to the door of the real estate agency, passed the key out along the window, and then quickly closed the window. The salesperson already knew that the owner was a star, and also signed a non-disclosure agreement through the Internet. He quickly took the key, and then asked, "Then I'll put your house on the market now?"

Chi Zhao thought for a while, the house inspector probably wouldn't come so early, he nodded, "Okay, I'll go over there to clean up now, and you can take pictures after an hour or two."

"Okay okay."

Driving to the address of the house, Chi Zhao stood outside and looked up.

In fact, in the original owner's first memory, he didn't live here. At that time, his family was quite rich and lived in a small three-story bungalow. Later, for some reason, the money was gone and the house was sold. Dad moved to live in such a small house less than [-] square meters.

Opening the door, there are only some old furniture inside, without any breath of life.

After walking around, he didn't even see Zhang Xue Xingfan's photo. When he went out, Chi Zhao paused. He looked at the height scales on the door panel and couldn't help being stunned.

This is the trace of Xue Qing's growth.

Each line is written in black handwriting, only two lines are in red, and there are notes on the side. The handwriting looks like an adult's, maybe it was written by Xue Xingfan.

"Mom 162, Dad 179".

In the end, Xue Qing's height was still not higher than that of his father, staying a little one or two centimeters shorter than his father.

……

Chi Zhao was silent, and he called out to the system, "Tong, I'm a little sentimental."

The system wiped its own emotional analysis library, and said the same vicissitudes.

【Yes, me too. 】

"I don't know where Xue Xingfan died. Xue Qing never knew that his father was dead in his whole life, and he never even saw him for the last time."

Chi Zhao sighed, and then asked: "By the way, where is Xue Qing's mother buried?"

Anyway, I had nothing to do, so Chi Zhao found this community, and then went to the address provided by the system. When he came to this quiet and desolate cemetery, Chi Zhao walked a long way, and then found it in the depths of the cemetery. Xue Qing's mother's tombstone.

Chi Zhao can't tell what kind of mentality he is. He is not their son, so it's useless to come to see him. However, it's better to take a look than not to look at him. I have done my filial piety for Xue Qing.

A lot of yellow leaves fell on the edge of the tombstone. Chi Zhao cleaned the place near the tombstone with his hands, then took off his coat, spread it on the ground, and sat on it.

It's after one o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day, and it's not that cold without a coat. Chi Zhao looked up at the woman with a bright smile on the tombstone. Xue Qing really looked like her, almost a replica.

He looked like a very gentle person.

If the mother was still alive, it is estimated that the tragedy of this big family would not have happened.

Chi Zhao bent down and continued to clean up the dirty things on the tombstone for Xia Lan. No one had been here for many years. The place was so dirty that the staff in the cemetery didn't clean it at all. A bag of crispy noodles.

Picking up all the trash, Chi Zhao blinked, he was taken aback for a moment, and then stretched his hand into the gap between the tombstone and the base.

It took a long time for Chi Zhao to pick up the small piece of red paper. He stared at it for a long time, and then he called the system unsure: "...how do I feel that this is a piece of real money? ah?"

There are black scorched marks on the edge of this piece of paper. It looks like it has been burned. This is a cemetery. It is normal for someone to come to worship and burn paper money, but... this piece of paper doesn't seem to be paper money, right? !

The system scanned it once, and immediately muttered, looking at the texture, it is indeed not the same as the quality produced by Tiandi Bank...

Chi Zhao frowned for a long time, then took out a one hundred banknote from his pocket, compared it for a while, and said in shock: "It's really real money, if you touch it, even the lines in Braille are the same! "

System: "..." Can it touch it!

Now everyone and the system are lost in thought, how could someone be so stupid... burn real money as if it were paper money?

While still contemplating, the system suddenly called out.

【Hurry up!Qi Yuyang is here!hidden!hidden! 】

Chi Zhao: "..."

How can he hide, he is not a fighter!

Having said that, Chi Zhao quickly stuffed the small dime back into his pocket.