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Chapter 13 I will never have children in this life

It's not that she is gossipy and wants to pry into other people's privacy.

But since she had agreed to accompany Xiao Chenxi to see the doctor and Shen Yuan had also agreed, she needed to understand the patient's basic information clearly so that she could provide targeted guidance.

In her previous life, after her second daughter was rescued from abduction, she suffered from severe post-traumatic stress disorder, or PTSD, and became mentally ill. In order to treat her and get along with her, Song Chuyu specially learned relevant psychology knowledge.

She spent an hour with Xiao Chenxi yesterday and felt that she had some symptoms of PTSD.

If you want to understand Xiao Chenxi’s inner world, you must start with her parents and understand her growing experience.

"Alas, my little lady is a poor child. She is actually the child of my husband's sister."

The driver sighed and said sympathetically,

“Little Miss was a lively and lovely child before she was five years old, but on her fifth birthday, her mother committed suicide with a knife, and she witnessed the whole process with her own eyes.

From then on, the young lady rarely spoke. She became sensitive and fragile on weekdays, but hysterical when angry. She would attack anyone who approached her except her husband.

The little lady cannot see blood, cannot see knives, cannot listen to birthday songs, cannot see cakes...

Anyway, I can't see anything similar to my birthday or the scene on that day, otherwise I will faint from fear or go crazy.

It's been a year now, and I've taken the little girl to see many doctors, but there has been no progress.

The gentleman brought her here because he heard that there is a psychiatrist here who can treat hysteria, and he wanted to see the young lady, hoping that he could cure her. "

After hearing this, Song Chuyu was speechless for a long time.

It is obvious that Xiao Chenxi suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder, also known as PTSD, because he saw his mother commit suicide.

This symptom also varies in severity. According to the driver's description and his interaction with Xiao Chenxi yesterday, Xiao Chenxi's condition is not that serious. At least he does not have the tendency to self-harm or self-destruct.

But without intervention, the condition could become more serious.

She touched her aching heart, although she felt sorry for Xiao Chenxi's experience.

But at this moment, what she was thinking in her heart was that she would never have children in this life.

Her mentality is also a manifestation of PTSD.

In her previous life, her first child was a pair of twin daughters. After she gave birth to her second child and found out it was also a daughter, her mother-in-law and husband were very dissatisfied with her.

She was desperate and suffered from postpartum depression.

At that time, she had thoughts of suicide many times, especially when it was late at night and her mind was full of thoughts about how to die.

She didn't care and didn't want the child anymore. She wanted to die and felt that life was so painful. Her life was so dark and she could see the end of her miserable life at a glance. There was not a ray of light and not a single hope.

If she had really committed suicide at that time, her eldest daughter and second daughter would have become like Xiao Chenxi if they had seen her appearance after death.

Song Chuyu shuddered, her eyes filled with fear. She shook her head and looked at the green trees outside the window, trying to pull herself out of the dark and suffocating memories of her past life.

"Ms. Chu Yu, are you okay?" The driver looked at her in the front mirror and asked worriedly.

"It's okay. I just felt so sad to hear what happened to Xiao Chenxi."

Song Chuyu blinked to get rid of the moisture in her eyes and spoke hoarsely.

"Yeah." The driver also sighed.

"Luckily you were able to save the young lady in time yesterday. If it had been a little later, the young lady would have suffered more and her illness would have been more serious."

"What about your husband? Is he married? Did he adopt Xiao Chenxi as her father? By the way, what about Xiao Chenxi's biological father? Does your husband have any taboos?" Song Chuyu asked again.

"The gentleman is not married yet, but he is engaged. He did adopt the little lady and asked her to call him dad, not uncle.

The little lady's biological father is a scumbag. He despised the fact that the little lady was a girl and never liked her. It was also because of this that he divorced the little lady's mother.

The gentleman has no taboos. Although he looks cold, as long as you do your job well and don't make mistakes, he will never blame you. He is very easy to get along with."

The driver explained patiently one by one.

Shen Yuan had told him that he could tell Song Chuyu some well-known things.

Song Chuyu wrote it down and asked with a smile,

"I haven't asked you what to call me, uncle?"

"My last name is Wu, you can just call me Old Wu." Uncle Wu said with a smile.

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Song Chuyu discovered that the car did not drive to the small villa where Shen Jinhua lived, but stopped at another place, which was also a two-story small building, which was more luxurious than Shen Jinhua's home.

"This is the resting place for the gentleman. He went to the Fourth Master of the Shen family's place yesterday for convenience." Uncle Wu explained.

The fourth master of the Shen family refers to Shen Jinhua’s father, Shen Xingye.

Song Chuyu smiled and nodded without asking any more questions.

Following Uncle Wu into the house, before Song Chuyu could see the furnishings in the room clearly, Xiao Chenxi ran towards her like a small cannonball.

Song Chuyu bent down, opened her arms, smiled and caught her, picked her up, and touched her forehead affectionately.

"Little Chenxi welcomes me so much, I'm so happy."

Shen Chenxi's cute little face turned a little red. She hugged Song Chuyu's neck without saying a word and rubbed her shoulder.

Shen Yuan, wearing a very casual cotton short-sleeved shirt and long pants, walked towards her and said politely,

"Miss Song, thank you for your help."

"It's okay. On the way, I heard Uncle Wu talk about Xiao Chenxi's situation. I have something to ask Mr. Shen."

Song Chuyu skillfully supported Xiao Chenxi's butt with one hand and patted her back with the other hand to make her feel more comfortable lying on him.

Little Chenxi indeed showed an expression of comfort and enjoyment. He hugged her tightly with his little hands and closed his eyes.

"Miss Song, please go ahead." Shen Yuan looked at Chenxi's reliance on her, then looked at Song Chuyu's skillful way of taking care of the baby, and a dark emotion flashed in his eyes.

Song Chuyu didn't speak immediately. She felt Xiao Chenxi's sleepiness, so she hummed a tune softly, swayed her body, and patted Xiao Chenxi's back. In less than half a minute, she fell asleep.

"Oh my God, Miss Chu Yu, you are so amazing! The young lady falls asleep in seconds following you." Uncle Wu was stunned when he saw this scene.

On weekdays, the little lady has the hardest time falling asleep and is particularly resistant to sleeping. Basically, she is willing to sleep only when her husband is with her, and she sleeps fairly soundly.

If her husband is too busy to accompany her, she will be extremely sleepy and fall asleep while crying. After sleeping for an hour, she will wake up crying again, and then it will be difficult for her to fall asleep again.

Shen Yuan also raised his eyebrows in surprise, then stretched out his hand, "Give it to me, my arms are tired from holding her all the time."

After his body became stronger, even though Song Chuyu didn't feel tired, he didn't try to be brave, but immediately handed Xiao Chenxi over.

But as soon as he moved, little Chenxi woke up in shock, whimpering and about to cry.

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows and didn't take over.

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