Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Jiang Wangshu was in deep thought until he got home. Even Hua Tingjue could sense that something was wrong with his worried look. He pushed Jiang Wangshu's arm and said, "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Wangshu made up an excuse: "Nothing, I'm thinking about the competition questions."

The first thing Jiang Wangshu did when she got home was to go straight to the room where Hua Tingjue usually played games, because there was a computer there, and she wanted to resolve the doubts in her mind.

She disappeared from sight in a flash, leaving only a gust of wind.

Hua Tingjue blinked.

He scratched his hair in confusion, "What's going on?"

He ran after her and was shocked to see Jiang Wangshu surfing the Internet? She usually lived like an old lady with a regular schedule and rarely touched her phone, but today she rushed back to surf the Internet!

Was she possessed?

Thinking of this, Hua Tingjue swallowed fearfully.

He was alone at the door, muttering to himself, "No way? If I can be reborn, then it seems reasonable that she was possessed."

Jiang Wangshu didn't have time to deal with anyone. She followed her memory and opened the search engine, typing in the three words "Baiyoujie". When the circle ended, the words that popped up made her pupils shrink.

depression?

Prozac is actually used to treat depression.

She knew about depression because she had this tendency in the beginning, but her life was too hard and she could barely get enough materially, so she had no time to care about whether she had a mental illness or not.

She clenched the medicine bottle in her hand.

So, Ning Shuyu has depression? And it seems that she is seriously ill.

Hua Tingjue at the door finally stopped thinking about it. He walked in and asked, "What are you doing? What are you checking?"

The faint blue light reflected on his face. Hua Tingjue looked at the screen and read aloud: "Proxy?" He thought for a moment and asked suspiciously: "Is it some kind of health care medicine?"

Inexplicably, a familiar memory flooded into his mind. Hua Tingjue lowered his head and recalled it. After a while, he finally realized what was happening.

"wrong."

“Isn’t this fluoxetine?!”

Fluoxetine - used to treat depression, which Yu Yu had also taken. Her medical file stated that she had been taking these drugs.

My brain seemed to explode and I had a splitting headache.

Hua Tingjue suddenly caught a glimpse of the medicine bottle in Jiang Wangshu's hand, and reflexively pried her hand open and snatched the bottle. He looked at her in disbelief, his lips trembling: "You...you are eating this?!"

His palms were empty, his thoughts were interrupted, Jiang Wangshu looked up in confusion, his brows furrowed, "What?"

Hua Tingjue thought she was pretending and covering up. The bloody lesson in his previous life made him crazy. He grabbed Jiang Wangshu's shoulders and shook them violently: "Tell me? Are you eating this?!"

Jiang Wangshu's head was almost shaken and he felt dizzy. He was going to die. What kind of epilepsy was going on? !

Grass.

She frowned in pain, and pushed Hua Tingjue away with all her might, scolding him harshly: "I'll eat your big head!"

"Ok?"

Hua Tingjue, who was scolded, was so frightened that he stopped talking and tilted his head in confusion.

Seeing his foolish look, Jiang Wangshu really wanted to slap him a few times. No, she wanted to slap all four of them.

Good friends who have been together for so many years are almost dying of depression, but these few are still grinning every day, having no idea what sorrow feels like.

Hua Tingjue's arrogance died down immediately, and he shrank back weakly: "Why are you scolding me?"

Jiang Wangshu asked back: "Then why are you shaking me?"

Hua Tingjue smiled awkwardly to ease the embarrassment, "Haha, I...I didn't mean to do that. I just lost control."

"Oh." Jiang Wangshu sneered.

"Did you eat this?" Hua Tingjue was very concerned.

Jiang Wangshu retorted: "Can I afford it?" Proxetine has just entered the domestic market and it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Hua Tingjue stood obediently and retorted in a low voice: "Don't eat it even if you can afford it. This thing is not good."

Jiang Wangshu didn't argue with him and asked him directly: "Let me ask you, do you know the situation of Ning Shuyu's family?"

Suddenly changing the subject, Hua Tingjue was curious: "Ah? Why are you asking her all of a sudden?"

"Didn't you make her unhappy some time ago?" Jiang Wangshu made up an excuse. The illness was a personal privacy and she didn't want to make it public without the other party's permission.

Hua Tingjue's eyes lit up: "Do you have a solution?"

As expected of Jiang Wangshu, his mind works so quickly!

Although Ning Shuyu's health was still the same as before, with many illnesses, Hua Tingjue and the others always felt that something was not right.

Jiang Wangshu lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Maybe."

"Shuyu's family..."

Speaking of this, Hua Tingjue hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

"a little complicated."

Jiang Wangshu remained silent, thinking that it seemed like none of your wealthy families were simple.

"The Ning family is a family of scholars and has produced many artists, such as pianists, dance troupe leaders, and drama queens. Although the Ning family does not have a lot of assets, but..."

Hua Tingjue paused for a moment when he spoke here. He chose his words carefully: "But the girls in their family all married well, and some even married into foreign royal families."

Jiang Wangshu was stunned.

Hua Tingjue continued, "And Shuyu's parents are very strict with her. She has been learning vocal music and dancing since she was a child. She would participate in any art class. This is why she is now called the goddess of literature and art."

"Then how did she get to know you?"

"Uh……"

When asked this, Hua Tingjue was stunned for a moment. He began to use his weak brain to recall his past memories and finally had some impression.

"Actually, I've always been considered a friend who you can meet in person, but we only really started playing together when we were ten years old, right?"

"She helped us at that time. I don't know what happened later. She and Yi An often came to my house to play with me."

"I remember that it was my second brother who took care of us kids back then. I can't quite remember it now. I'll go ask him later!"

Unraveling the situation like peeling off silk threads from an onion, Jiang Wangshu had a rough guess in his mind.