He said he doesn't love me

"Eat well and make sure you're full." Seeing him like this, Tang Yihe couldn't say that she wasn't sad, but Hongying wouldn't come back so soon.

There was nothing he could do about Sun Yichu missing his mother.

Sun Yichu sniffed and shoveled all the rice in the bowl into his mouth, trying to stop the tears that were about to flow.

It was hypocritical, he knew, but he couldn't help it.

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to eat, forget it. Go upstairs and call mom, and I'll bring you medicine later." Seeing that he was about to burst into tears, Tang Yihe immediately reached out to take away his bowl and chopsticks, and sent him upstairs first.

After everyone went upstairs obediently, Tang Yihe was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He swallowed and turned to look at Li Cheng: "When you chat with him, try not to mention anything related to parents, so as not to upset him."

"understood."

Tang Anan swallowed the food in her mouth and asked, "Is it a relapse of the disease?"

Tang Yihe shook her head and sighed, "It's not certain yet. We'll know the result after intervention. If it's a relapse, I'll send him back to his parents first."

If it was a relapse of the disease, he definitely couldn't handle it alone. He and his parents helped with the treatment, and it took a full three years. If it was really a relapse of the disease, how much more suffering would he have to endure this time?

--upstairs

Sun Yichu was talking on the phone with Hongying and was already a little drowsy. He suddenly got up, grabbed the blanket and climbed onto the bed, mumbling, "Mom, I want to go to bed."

"Okay, Mommy will coax you to sleep, okay? Honey, Mommy may not be able to go back until the day after tomorrow. There's a small problem here, and Mommy can't leave for the time being. When things are done, Mommy will take a plane back the day after tomorrow, okay?"

Sun Yichu rolled his eyes and nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for mom..."

"Baby, you are the best. Now close your eyes and let mommy tell you a story, okay?"

"Okay!" Sun Yichu closed his eyes obediently, listened to his mother telling him a bedtime story in a gentle voice, smiled sweetly, and fell asleep peacefully.

He fell asleep, but Hongying did not hang up the phone. Instead, he continued to work on his own things while on the phone.

Tang Yihe was not the only one who was afraid that he would have a relapse. She and Feng Xu were equally afraid. If the relapse was worse, it would not only mean that their three years of hard work would be wasted, but if the situation worsened, it would also cause great harm to Sun Yichu's mentality.

This child has no sense of security to begin with. If he knew that his condition was becoming more and more serious, who knows what he would think.

Red Eagle sighed heavily, printed out many bedtime stories, and planned to spend some time with this poor child over the next few days.

When the scorching sun was half hidden in the mountains, Sun Yichu had not yet woken up.

Tang Yihe glanced at the cold medicine and didn't have the heart to wake him up. Sun Yichu always cried and made trouble at night. Even if he fell asleep, he would be awakened by nightmares soon.

How could Tang Yihe have the heart to wake him up when he was sleeping so soundly?

"Dong dong dong..."

As soon as the knock on the door sounded, Tang Yihe immediately stood up and opened the door. The person standing outside the door was Qian Chenyan, whom he called.

"Are you awake?" Qian Chenyan saw the heavy dark circles under his eyes and knew that this person probably didn't sleep much either. He couldn't help but feel a little worried, "How can your body bear this?"

Tang Yihe waved her hand, looked back at Sun Yichu who was still sleeping, turned around, closed the door, and reached out to pull him to the study.

In the study, there were building blocks and puzzles scattered everywhere, so Tang Yihe had to clear out an area so that Qian Chenyan would have a place to stand. "Today's intervention may have to be canceled."

Tang Yihe said.

Qian Chenyan looked at him in surprise, his eyes full of confusion: "Are you worried that he won't cooperate?"

Tang Yihe sighed and shook her head slowly, "I'm afraid you'll upset him. He kept saying last night that there was someone standing outside the window, and that someone was calling his name... After my mother comes, we'll go back abroad. The psychologist who has taken care of him for three years is already prepared there, so today's intervention... let's cancel it."

"Of course I have no interest in your arrangement." Qian Chenyan looked at him and said, "Is he willing to leave? Young Master Tang's wedding is approaching, will he be willing to leave? Su Ran is buried here, will he be willing to leave? His friends and lover are all here, will he be willing to leave?"

"Then what can I do?! Tell me what can I do?!" Tang Yihe looked at him with red eyes. The unspeakable depression had already made his patience run out. "What can I do... Don't I feel bad when I see him like that? But what can I do alone? Tell me, tell me what should I do alone? What should I do when he shouts for his mother?!"

As soon as these words came out, the air instantly became quiet. Qian Chenyan didn't dare to breathe and could only lower his head and look at his toes.

Who is most upset when Sun Yichu gets into trouble?

I'm afraid Tang Yihe is the one who feels more distressed.

Qian Chenyan was silent for a while, and finally couldn't speak any more. He just murmured, "He will always know some things if he volunteers."

Doesn’t Tang Yihe know?

How could he not know.

But it was precisely because he knew that he was sure that Sun Yichu would not go back with them. So he did not even think about asking Sun Yichu for his opinion, and planned to take him away directly when his mother came.

wedding?

The wedding is not as important as Sun Yichu.

The wedding can be postponed, but can his illness be postponed?

Of course not. Not to mention postponing treatment, they are not even sure whether immediate treatment will be effective.

The two of them were silent, and no one spoke again.

When the last ray of colorful clouds in the sky was replaced by darkness, Sun Yichu finally woke up from his deep sleep.

"Mom..." He subconsciously took the phone, looked at the call that had not been hung up, and called softly.

"Hey, baby, mommy is here. Are you awake?"

"Hmm!" Sun Yichu stretched and said lazily, "I slept very comfortably."

Hongying smiled when he heard this, "As long as you feel comfortable, baby, do you want to go find your brother?"

"Yes." Sun Yichu rubbed his eyes, got out of bed and put on his shoes, "My brother is missing..."

He walked around the room again and again, but still couldn't see Tang Yihe. He became anxious, "Mom...my brother is gone. My brother doesn't want me anymore..."

"No, no, isn't brother in the study? Don't cry, baby, go look for him, okay? Brother won't abandon you, brother loves you the most, right?" Hongying comforted him hurriedly, and said softly, "Brother should be in the study, let's go check it out, okay?"

"Okay..." Sun Yichu sniffed, opened the door and went to the study.

At this time, the discussion in the study room continued. Sun Yichu blinked and moved closer to the door and put his ear close.

"Why not wait a little longer? It won't be too late to leave after I'm sure of the situation, right?"

Who is this?

Who is in my brother's study?

Sun Yichu looked carefully and heard Tang Yihe's voice.

"Wait? How can I wait? You can't see his condition, but I can. He has started to hallucinate and hear voices. If we don't leave now, it will be too late. He is my brother. I can't watch him like this and wait for your result with peace of mind!!"

elder brother……

Sun Yichu was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Is his condition so serious?

So those things that my brother couldn't see and hear were all my own imaginations?

"Sun Ran!"

who? !

He turned his head sharply to look, but there was no one in front of him except the lit light.

Stop arguing, I can’t hear what my brother is saying!

"Sun Ran, why are you still alive?!"

"Everyone who loves you is dead, why are you still alive and well?!"

Stop arguing, stop arguing!!!

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!!!"

"boom!!"

Tang Yihe heard his roar and rushed out of the study. Sun Yichu was already furious, and the phone in his hand slipped out of his hand and fell down the stairs to the first floor, smashing into a mess.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing..." He covered his ears in pain, but those sounds that only he could hear still hit his eardrums again and again, trying to break down his already fragile heart.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, brother will chase them away, okay?" Tang Yihe stretched out his hand and pulled him into the study, turned on the computer and found a comedy for him, "Okay, okay, no more, no more. Those who are talking have been chased away. Yichu, don't be afraid, brother is here."

Sun Yichu held him tightly with red eyes, breathing heavily. After Tang Yihe coaxed her patiently for a long time, she managed to calm down a little.

He no longer roared or went crazy, but just sat in front of the computer, watching the plot that he clearly could not get into.

Tang Yihe straightened up slightly and waved to Qian Chenyan, signaling him to leave quickly. Qian Chenyan understood and quietly left the study.

"Yi Chu, my brother is here. Are those voices still there?" Tang Yi He sat beside him and asked patiently, "Do you recognize those people... Yi Chu?"

Sun Yichu shook his head, looked up at him, and then raised his hand and pointed out the window, "They are over there, looking at me, calling me, so noisy."

Tang Yihe looked in the direction his finger pointed, but could only see the empty night sky. He couldn't help swallowing, and his desire to leave immediately began to waver slightly.

Maybe Qian Chenyan was right. He needed to confirm the situation first, otherwise even if he returned abroad, he would still need to take this step.

"Baby, let's... do an intervention tomorrow, okay? Mr. Qian said your condition has improved a lot. If it's still getting better, we don't have to take so many medicines." Tang Yihe raised his hand to brush his hair and said softly, "Brother will stay with you, okay? Just like last time, brother will stay with you until the intervention is over, okay?"

"No... I want my mom, I want my mom! No doctor, no! I hate doctors! I hate doctors!!" Sun Yichu's anger, which had just subsided, surged up in his heart again. He couldn't help but pinched his palms hard, muttering "no" and "hate".

"Okay, okay, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything." Tang Yihe gave him a doll and asked him to hold it to prevent him from scratching himself.

He originally thought that it would be fine after cutting his nails, but he didn't expect that it would hurt when his bare fingers grabbed people.

Tang Yihe patted his hand gently and watched TV with him until his emotions had completely stabilized. Only then did he take everyone downstairs to prepare dinner.

The broken phone was picked up and placed on the table, with a new phone next to it. Tang Yihe took a look, took the new phone and called Hongying, then handed the phone to Sun Yichu.

Sun Yichu looked at his phone, then at the connected call, and finally it became much quieter. Li Cheng and the others didn't dare to speak, fearing that they would anger him in the next second. Even Tang Lele, who was always lively, didn't dare to speak today.

Aunt Rong quietly served the food, set the table for them one by one, and immediately turned back to the kitchen.

Everyone was eating cautiously, but Sun Yichu was not interested in these things. All he could see was the pile of meat and egg custard in the bowl, and he ate with a smile on his face.

"Eat more. After you finish eating, I'll take you out for a walk, okay? Don't you want to eat something from the night market? I'll take you there later." Tang Yihe was peeling shrimps for him. Just as he was about to peel one for Tang Anan, he caught a glimpse of Sun Yuchu's lips pursed into a straight line, looking at the shrimp with a bad face.