Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

Xin Gan pressed her jaw against her chin, and nodded like a grown-up: "Okay, just this one time is not an exception."

Brother Ye looked at Xingan's serious look, and shook his head in disapproval: "Sister, mom is out of her control, so let's not be so strict. Let's spend more time with her in the future, listening to music and reading books , make full use of the brain capacity, and you won’t think about it anymore.”

Xin Gan raised her eyebrows towards Brother Ye: "Brother is really a clever little ghost. This way, I can cultivate my mother's sentiments more. It really does a lot of things in one fell swoop."

The two little guys clapped their hands and expressed their satisfaction with the arrangement.

Su Qingyue has been watching the two of them from the side, with a smile on her face, but her heart sank rapidly all the way.

From the two children's words, she could vaguely hear that she really had a mental problem?
At the same time, in the study on the second floor.

Eric Yang wasn't very interested in psychology, so he said goodbye to Bai Chengyun after leaving Su Qingyue's room, and went to find his own happiness.

Only Fang Mu followed Bai Chengyun into the study.

It was also the first time for Fang Mu to meet such a difficult patient as Su Qingyue. He said frankly: "Boss Bai, I can be sure that Ms. Su's depression has reached a serious level, but she doesn't know it herself. That's all. But at the same time, she is also very defensive and resists my treatment of her. The most important thing about mental illness is the patient's cooperation. If she is still like this next time, then I really can't do anything."

next time.

Bai Chengyun recalled Su Qingyue's appearance when she went crazy, and her head ached again between her brows: "Is there no other way?"

Fang Mu shrugged helplessly, "With the help of medicine, it may get twice the result with half the effort, but Miss Su is pregnant now, and the medicine for depression..."

They are all ingredients with extremely strong side effects. If this medicine is taken, wouldn't the fetus in the womb be sure to die?

Bai Chengyun was also aware of the danger. He rubbed his swollen browbones, waved his hand towards the white coat, and signaled him to go out first.

Fang Mu thought he would be blamed by Bai Chengyun, but when he saw that he could leave, he immediately left the study as if he had been pardoned.Bai Chengyun stayed in the empty room by himself, clenched and loosened his hands, still couldn't hold back, opened the drawer and took out a pack of cigarettes.

The familiar taste of nicotine rushed into the lung cavity, and finally washed away most of the stagnation accumulated in the chest.Bai Chengyun took another deep breath, frost gradually fell on his slashed face.

It seems that this child is really going to miss out.

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From that day on, Su Qingyue felt that she had fallen into a strange circle.

She often doesn't know what she did the moment before, as if her brain is rusted and locked, and she can't find the key to unlock it.

For example, now, the two little guys tell cold jokes around her in order to make her happy.

Xin Gan said solemnly: "The black balloon and the white balloon are walking on the road, and the white balloon knocks the black balloon down, what will happen to the black balloon?"

After asking, she winked at Su Qingyue: "Mom, it's time to show your real skills."

Su Qingyue really couldn't think of an answer.

It's black and white, and she can't find the connection at all.

She looked at Xingan helplessly, and wanted to raise the white flag to surrender, but she was about to turn her neck when she suddenly heard a "buzz" in her head.

It was as if the sound of radio waves was turned up to the maximum all of a sudden, and the sharp creaking sound made Su Qingyue close her eyes uncomfortably, and it took a while to slow down the deadly noise.

She exhaled lightly, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at——

Su Qingyue stared blankly at the little girl sitting cross-legged in front of her, who is she?

Only the twisted braid with a little explosive element left at the end of the hair, big black shiny eyes, and white teeth matched with a big smile, no matter how you look at it, it has a bit of a sly taste.

These familiar elements are mixed together, slowly forming the image of the little man in front of him.But Su Qingyue saw it, but couldn't remember the child's name.

Seeing Su Qingyue's silence, Xin Gan tilted her head: "Why, can't you figure it out? Do you want me to announce the answer?"

Su Qingyue blinked her eyes indiscriminately, and put on a flawless smile on her face: "Oh, this question is so difficult."

She deliberately exaggerated, then turned to look at the other little boy beside her.

The little boy was wearing casual short-sleeved shorts. Although it was sporty, it was hard to hide the extravagance exuding from his body.

Su Qingyue also couldn't remember his name, so she could only try to make her smirk less deliberate: "Do you know the answer?"

Brother Ye looked at Su Qingyue for a while, and then sighed like a little old man: "Mom, don't you know this? Of course the black balloon is going to confess the balloon."

Su Qingyue couldn't even remember anyone, so how could she remember that this was actually the title of the song "Confession Balloon".

But she instinctively felt that it was a cold joke, so she trembled: "No, I can't listen to such a cold joke, I have to wear a coat."

With that said, the man stood up from the sofa and patted the heads of the two little guys, "You guys play first."

Turned back to his room.

As soon as the door was closed, the two groups of people inside and outside the room had two emotions at the same time.

Xingan in the living room grabbed Brother Ye's hand, his palm was wet with sweat: "Brother, did you also find out that Sister Su had a problem just now?"

Just because she hasn't shown it all the time doesn't mean she can't perceive anything.

Brother Ye nodded solemnly: "Depression will not recognize people in the later stage. If this continues, mother will be very bad."

The two sighed at the same time, climbed off the sofa, went to the study on the third floor, and continued to search for information to see how to help Su Qingyue alleviate her symptoms.

In Su Qingyue's room, her back was firmly pressed against the door behind her, and the hard door hurt her spine, but the more she hurt, the harder she pushed.

What's up with her?
What the hell happened to her?
Those two children called her "Mom". Did she even forget her own child's name?
What's the difference between that and trash!
Su Qingyue's heart beat faster and faster with the panic in her heart. She scratched her hair with a headache, and when her fingers left the hair, she pulled a lot of hair.

Dark, with a full hand of hair.

Su Qingyue looked at those hairs, and felt that those hairs had become solid, like demons, dancing around her, mocking her.

"Look, she has become a lunatic, she almost doesn't even know who she is."

"It's really pitiful. She keeps saying that she wants to protect the child, but she can't even protect herself."

"Just for a child who is destined to be disabled after birth? You should obviously keep the older one."

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, I won't be able to keep the big ones, nor will I be able to keep the small ones. It will be a waste of time to fetch water from the bamboo basket."

"Hahahahaha..."

Countless laughter came from all directions, surrounding Su Qingyue like a tide.

Su Qingyue found that she couldn't even understand the meaning of those voices. She just felt terrible, as if those words were extremely sharp weapons that would cut her to pieces.

She wanted to escape, but couldn't escape, her eyes opened wider and wider, and the fear in her pupils became deeper and deeper...

Until all the laughter poured into the cochlea and exploded in her mind, Su Qingyue couldn't take it anymore, she screamed "ah", and desperately waved her arms to shake off those demons.

"Go away! Get out of here! Don't come over, don't come over—!"