The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Shen Wangshu stared at Su Yang with puzzled eyes, "Yangyang, what are you talking about? Don't scare mom. You are the only biological child of mom and dad from beginning to end. How can there be a brother?"

In an instant, Su Yang's body trembled uncontrollably, and the slightest bit of luck he had in his heart shattered like a bubble at this moment.

"No... this is absolutely impossible... my brother will not disappear..." Su Yang's lips trembled violently, and his voice was weak and trembling, almost inaudible.

Shen Wangshu was frightened by his distraught look, "Yangyang, are you feeling unwell? Can you tell mom?"

But at this moment, Su Yang seemed to be out of his body and had no reaction to Shen Wangshu's words.

His mind was in a mess, with only one voice echoing in his empty brain, causing pain in his eardrums: "My brother is missing, it's all because of me, my brother is missing..."

Su Qichen reached out and patted Su Yang's shoulder, "Yangyang, calm down first and talk to Sixth Brother. Did something happen? Don't keep it in your heart. Maybe you will feel better if you talk it out."

Su Yang still had a hollow look in his eyes. He turned a deaf ear to Su Qichen's words and just kept mumbling, "I'm in trouble... I'm in trouble, my brother... My brother is gone, everything is gone."

Su Qichen frowned and guessed, "Yangyang, has someone bullied you at school? Tell Sixth Brother, and Sixth Brother will never let him off! He will make sure he knows why the flowers are so red and beat him to a pulp!"

At this time, Su Guanru came home from get off work and saw Su Yang's distraught look. He hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

When Su Yang heard Su Guanru's voice, he rushed to Su Guanru like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, and grabbed his arm tightly with both hands, his voice trembling and anxious:

"Dad! Where's my brother? Mom and Sixth Brother both said there's no such person as my brother. They must be kidding me, right? You and my brother have been together the longest, so you definitely won't forget him!"

His name is Su Xiang, and he is your proudest eldest son! Please tell me, tell me that your brother exists, tell me!" As he spoke, the tears in Su Yang's eyes could no longer be held back, and they flowed down like a flood.

Su Guanru was confused by Su Yang's series of questions and looked at Shen Wangshu with a bewildered look on his face.

"I don't know what stimulated Yangyang. He was fine when he went out to play this morning, but he suddenly became like this when he came back in the afternoon."

Shen Wangshu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and told Su Guanru everything that had happened before.

After listening to this, Su Guanru frowned more and more, and he was convinced that there might be something wrong with Su Yang's mental state.

He reached out and touched Su Yang's head, and said earnestly: "Son, Mom and your sixth brother don't understand what you mean, but Dad does.

You are the youngest in the family and have no brothers of the same age to play with you. Perhaps you are too eager to have a companion, so with this obsession, you fantasize about an older brother who looks like you and cares for you.

Because this is your fantasy, so in your imagination, he is omnipotent. When I was a child, my father also fantasized about superheroes saving the world. I understand this feeling. But, son, we have to distinguish between fantasy and reality, understand?"

When Su Yang heard this, he shook his head like a rattle, and his voice became so excited that it changed its tone:

"No, no! Dad, Su Xiang is my biological brother! He is not a figment of my imagination, he really exists! He is my best brother and your most amazing eldest son!"

In order to make Su Yang realize the reality, Su Qichen hurried to the study, took out a pile of photo albums, pulled Su Yang to sit on the sofa, and flipped through the pages one by one:

"Yangyang, it's not that Sixth Brother is deliberately contradicting you. Look, this is your photo from childhood to adulthood, from when you were just learning to speak, to when you were in kindergarten, elementary school...

Every growth stage is recorded clearly. If there really is a brother Su Xiang as you said, why is there no trace of him in these photos? "

Su Yang quickly flipped through the photo album, and the more he looked, the more desperate he became. Everything related to Su Xiang had disappeared completely. In the group photo, the place where Su Xiang should have stood was now just a blank space...

Su Yang angrily threw the photo album to the ground, his eyes bloodshot, and he yelled hysterically:

"Impossible! This is impossible! These photos must be photoshopped! You are lying to me! You are all lying to me!

My brother is a fragment of my soul. He is me and I am him. Now I am still standing here alive. How could he disappear? "

Shen Wangshu was so frightened by Su Yang's sudden roar and crazy behavior that he covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes full of heartache.

"Yangyang, don't be like this, Mom really didn't lie to you..."

Su Qi Chen was also stunned. Looking at the broken photo album on the ground, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was speechless for a moment.

Su Guanru slowly stepped forward, held Su Yang's trembling arms, and said softly: "Son, calm down first. Dad knows you are very sad now, but the brother Su Xiang you mentioned is just a character you imagined. He does not exist in this world. Do you understand?"

Su Yang suddenly shook off Su Guanru's hand, his eyes bloodshot, and he ran around the room frantically, shouting, "I want to find evidence, I want to prove that my brother existed!"

He stumbled towards his bedroom, opened the closet roughly, pulled out all the clothes inside and threw them all over the floor.

"Where are my brother's things? My brother's clothes were clearly placed together with my clothes. Where did my brother's things go?" Su Yang cried out in dismay, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

When Su Qichen saw Su Yang's crazy behavior, he felt a chill rushing to his head. He quickly stepped forward and hugged him, "Yangyang, calm down. Don't torture yourself like this, okay?"

"Let me go!" Su Yang struggled to push him away, "Who is it? Who hid my brother's things? How dare you lie to me, lie to me... I will kill him! I must kill him!"

Su Yang gnashed his teeth, as if he had fallen into a state of madness. He tore the books off the bookshelf one by one, and the papers flew everywhere, and the books scattered all over the floor.

"My brother's diary, there must be my brother's diary that can prove that he existed!" He roared, his voice becoming hoarse due to excessive effort.

Finally, at the deepest part of the bookshelf, he touched an old notebook.

Su Yang's eyes widened instantly, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his bloodshot eyes. He pulled out the notebook tremblingly and couldn't wait to open it.

But when he saw the contents of the notebook, his hope was instantly shattered.

It was just a picture book in which he had scribbled when he was a child. There were some crooked little people drawn on it, and some childish words, with "Me and Mom and Dad" written on it. There was no record of Su Xiang at all.

Su Yang's behavior was close to madness, but there was still a trace of rationality in his heart, and it was this rationality that made him certain that everyone was lying.