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"Did I say anything last time?" Jiang Mocheng looked down at the bright eyes in the photo, pretending not to know.

"..." Su Shi was extremely confused, looking at the father and son in a daze.

"Or, because I talked to your son, are you jealous?" Seeing the child's expression when he raised his head to look at Su, Jiang Mocheng asked again on purpose.

"Tch, you're so beautiful." Su Shideng was unwilling to speak, and he didn't even care about educating Xiaochai.

Xiao Qian got out of Jiang Mocheng's arms, and first pouted at Su Shi in aggrieved manner. Seeing that Su Shi's expression didn't soften, he immediately began to cry.

"It's alright, alright, don't cry." Su Shi was almost defeated by this little ghost who cried as soon as she said it. Seeing the child pitifully reaching out to her for a hug, she almost didn't even think about it. He picked up the child.

Jiang Mocheng looked at the two of them silently and laughed, not realizing at all that Su Shi's suppressed temper just now would flare up sooner or later, and besides Xiao Qian, he was the only one left here.

So when it was time to arrange for the nurse to take Xiao Qian to see a psychiatrist, Su Shi happily sat next to Jiang Mocheng, staring at him gently and strangely after lunch.

"You...what are you doing?" Trying hard to suppress the urge to get goosebumps, Jiang Mocheng's face remained unchanged, as if it wasn't him who was beating the drum in his heart.

"Tell me the truth about everything you've been hiding from me." Su Shi was not polite, his eyes watching Jiang Mocheng were still faintly sullen.

Jiang Mocheng felt a little apprehensive. After all, he used to be self-righteous enough to think that she could protect her life without any worries. She had never been mentally prepared to let her know about many things. If he asked him to come out all at once, he was afraid that he would not be able to grasp the speed.

"Say it or not!" Seeing him shut up and ponder for a long time, Su Shi became even angrier.

Doesn't it count if you trust each other and don't hide from each other?

"What do you want to know?" Jiang Mocheng sighed, and decided to let her ask the question herself, so that he could follow the clues to find out what she was thinking recently.

"Aren't the murderers who kidnapped Xiaochai the same group as those who chased and killed you?"

"Not really, but it should be related. I haven't investigated clearly yet." Jiang Mocheng confessed honestly.

"What exactly do those people want?" Su Shi stared closely at Jiang Mocheng's eyes, those gentle and deep eyes, with the ability to absorb the soul like a whirlpool, Su Shi felt that his anger and anxiety were dissipating little by little, and he She is being surrounded by dots of gentle eyes.

"I don't know, but you have to trust me, I will handle it." Jiang Mocheng saw that her expression was gradually softening, so he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and kissed her forehead, "I am also responsible for this small dispatch." I didn’t think it through, but fortunately nothing irreparable happened, so don’t think too much about it.”

"What do you mean nothing happened!" Su Shi nestled in his arms, pinched him against his chest, and said angrily, "Do you know that your feet were almost crippled?"

"Isn't it all right? The doctor also said, just take a good rest, don't worry."

Jiang Mocheng's intention was obvious, that is, he didn't want Su Shi to blame himself too much. Although she didn't say anything to blame herself afterwards, Jiang Mocheng could still feel that she was not in a good mood.

"Then you need to get well soon." Su Shi helplessly grasped his sleeves, raised his head, pressed his forehead against his neck, and let out a tight sob in his throat, but then fell silent again. .

In addition to Jiang Mocheng, Xiao Qian, who was not injured, seemed to have something wrong. After the psychiatrist's examination, he had a brief conversation with Jiang Mocheng and Su Shi alone.

"Master Jiang is at an important stage of personality development at this age, and what happened yesterday probably cast a shadow on the child." The doctor held his eyes and looked at the record of the conversation with the child just now, feeling quite distressed: "But little The young master seems to be hiding something, what he shows is not exactly what he thinks in his heart."

This child probably didn't want the adults to worry, or it was simply that the little man was stubbornly trying to be brave.

"Then what should we do?" Su Shi asked worriedly, wringing his fingers together.

Some time ago, she was at a loss because of the successive incidents, so she had a short-term anxiety disorder. The psychological problem is not worth mentioning in the eyes of ordinary people, but because she has experienced it, she understands that no matter how others understand the pain of the patient, it is difficult to understand. Always can't empathize.

But her son, who is only four years old, has to endure such pain.

"I suggest that on the basis of conventional treatment, the two of you can also guide and keep hinting to him that the situation at that time was not serious, so that he can gradually come out of that scene."

After all, as parents whose children depend on them, their hints and emphasis are much better than strange doctors in the final analysis.

After the two discussed the precautions with the doctor for a long time, the child finally couldn't hold back his loneliness and knocked on the door, asking plaintively, "Are you done with your work?"

"Okay, okay, come here." Su Shi squatted down, stretched out his hands towards the child, and looked like he was about to hug him from a long distance, as if Xiao Qian was still a child who was just learning to walk.

Xiao Qian glanced at his mother strangely, but avoided her, stepped on a stool clumsily and climbed onto Jiang Mocheng's bed, and put his arm around Jiang Mocheng to let him tell stories.

……

Su Shi was dumbfounded, and squatted on the ground for a long time without getting up.

She asked herself in disbelief: Is she out of favor?
"What do you want to hear?" Jiang Mocheng was amused by Su Shi's blank expression, lowered his head, pinched the child's little nose, and asked with a smile.

"Anything is fine, just tell... what I forgot." Xiao Qian suddenly cared about the things before he lost his memory, as if it had become an obsession.

But in fact, for him at this age, because the memory system has not been fully developed, even if he does not have amnesia, he will not be able to remember most of the previous events.

He only knows who is his relative and who treats him well, but... now he stubbornly wants to know everything.

Jiang Mocheng didn't tell many stories to people, and the few of them were still in the main house to lull the distressed Xiao Qian to sleep.

But at this moment, he seems to be familiar with this activity, holding the child and talking softly.

While listening, the child asked some strange questions, such as: Did you dislike me before?I'm sure I wouldn't be so rambunctious before!And... Who is Grandpa Zeng?

Jiang Mocheng was quite patient at the beginning, but in the end his face was almost darkened, and the child in his arms seemed to be a hot potato, as if he was going to be thrown out in the next second.

Su Shi hurriedly carried the child over, and said in a low voice, "Dad didn't sleep well today, Mom will tell you later, okay?"

"But I just want to hear what Dad has to say."

"...Student Jiang Xiaoqian, do you know that Mama will be sad if you treat your Mama like this?" Su Shi didn't come up and almost suffocated herself, but in the end, she still took a deep breath and pulled her away. Pulling the child's chubby cheeks, Chong Ni asked helplessly.

"Mama, I'm sorry." Xiao Qian stared at her with dark and bright eyes, and said sincerely but without sincerity.

After all, he was his own son, so Su Shi couldn't do anything to him.

The child finally returned to the bed, and stayed with Jiang Mocheng even if he didn't listen to the story.

Su Shi did admit to himself at a certain moment - he was really jealous.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Xiao Qian's ailments finally came to light.

First, he made all kinds of excuses for not wanting to sleep, and at ten o'clock in the night he had to go to bed, and then he started making noises with Su Shi, Jiang Mocheng, and the two of them saying that they couldn't sleep.

Su Shi and Jiang Mocheng looked at each other silently, and at the same time saw the solemnity in the other's expression.

"Can mom tell you a story?" Su Shi lay on the bed and asked softly, hugging the child.

"Yeah." Xiao Qian nodded sullenly, with no vitality at all, and curled up in Su Shi's arms, staying quietly at first, but later on he felt more and more uneasy.

He was obviously so sleepy that his eyelids started to fight, but every time he closed his eyes, it didn't take long before he started to choke up and shed tears, muttering in his mouth so that he couldn't make out what he was saying.

"Xiao Qian?" Su Shi hugged the child distressedly, and looked at Jiang Mocheng for help, all the rhetoric he had simulated during the day disappeared in his mind.

Jiang Mocheng frowned, and looked at Xiao Qian who had his eyes half open. When he saw Jiang Mocheng's figure, his tears fell even more heavily.

"Father's feet..." Su Shi finally heard the child utter a few words tilted. She looked at Jiang Mocheng's disabled feet, and comforted her softly, "It's okay, Dad's feet are fine."

"Jiang Qian, look at me." Jiang Mocheng never doted on his children, hugging him and telling stories during the day was his limit, and it was even more impossible for him and Su Shi to talk softly at a glance.

In his opinion, experiencing setbacks can make a person grow up quickly, and his son Jiang Mocheng, the crocodile cannot be defeated by setbacks anyway.

"You didn't cry that night, did you?" Jiang Mocheng asked.

"Yeah." Xiao Qian answered with sobs, feeling extremely uncomfortable in a daze.

"You did a good job. There were a lot of Dad's people outside that day. Even if Dad didn't go in, you would be rescued without incident." Jiang Mocheng sat there bored, as if everything that happened yesterday really happened to him in the grasp.

"Then why did you go in again? You were beaten up by the bad guys?" Xiao Qian was a little unbelievable. What he saw gave him too much impact. At first he was not very afraid of being caught by the bad guys, but later he saw that there was never any The scene where the impotent father has no power to fight back is the real culprit who left him with a shadow.

"Because Dad wants to know something from him, he has to pretend that he is weak to lower his guard so that he can say it himself."

"..." Xiao Qian didn't understand a little bit, but he did understand everything.

"Look at my feet, aren't they good? They're just for deceiving people." In order to make his words more convincing, Jiang Mocheng wanted to jump out of bed and take two steps.

"Sit back for me!"