Raised by bigots, I ran away

This night, the video of Yan Yangyang and Su Nanchuan opened very late.In the end, Su Nanchuan fell asleep while chatting, Yan Qinyang listened to his gentle breathing, and then cut off the video call.

After the video call ended, Yan Hanyang sat up from the bed.

He had no sleepiness at all, he touched a pack of cigarettes from the table, took out one, and walked slowly to the balcony.

This season in Shencheng has already entered the hot summer season. Standing on the balcony, the summer night wind blows over, and the humid air seems to stick to the skin, making people feel like being stuffed in a glass jar.

Looking from a distance, the mountains overlap, and a 50-meter-high Guanyin statue stands on the top of the mountain. It is the most famous Guanyin Mountain in this city.

Yan Qingyang stood on the balcony, held the cigarette in his mouth, and flicked the lighter in his hand, but he never lit the cigarette.

When he was young, he used to smoke for a period of time. At that time, he had stopped using the money given by Lin Yuemei. He went to race black cars without telling Su Nanchuan. Every time he went to the mountains, he would smoke a cigarette. Later, when Su Nanchuan found out, he quit.

Later, Su Nanchuan disappeared. For a period of time, he was too painful and depressed, so he smoked a few times. Later, he regained consciousness, forced all the pain and unwillingness into his heart, and stopped smoking again.

He has never been addicted to cigarettes, and he doesn't want to smoke at the moment, maybe it's because the night is too boring, and he just wants to taste the bitter taste of tobacco in his mouth.

At this moment, he was playing with the lighter in his hand, but he was thinking about what happened two hours ago.

Two hours ago, Secretary Li came over to look for him in a hurry, and said as soon as he entered the door: "Mr. Yan, Peng Lai found something again."

At that time, he was working in front of the business desk and chair in the room, when he heard the words, he raised his head instantly: "Say!"

Secretary Li: "Peng Lai may have found out why Mr. Su transferred to Lucheng."

His dark eyes stared at Secretary Li gloomyly, without speaking.

Secretary Li took a step forward and put a folder in his hand in front of Yan Kangyang: "There is a "Kangwei Psychological Clinic" near Lucheng No. [-] Middle School. Peng Lai found out that Mr. Su used the name of Su An , I go to this clinic every Friday afternoon and stay for two hours."

Secretary Li: "It's a pity that all the cases about Su An have disappeared. There is only one self-reported patient who registered for the first time. It said that Su An couldn't sleep every night, and even had nightmares when she fell asleep, and even had hallucinations during the day. .”

Yan Yangyang's black eyes were gloomy and gloomy. He opened the folder, and the first one was a copy of the registration form named Su An. On it was written name: Su An, age: 15, height: 175, weight 50 kg, symptoms: severe insomnia, nightmares, and occasional hallucinations.

Yan Qinyang held the copy tightly and remained silent for a long time. After a while, he asked again: "Are you sure this Su An is Su Nanchuan?"

Secretary Li: "80% is him. Look at the second copy. It is the entry and exit registration form of the gate guard of Lucheng No. 12 Middle School. From December after Su Nanchuan transferred to another school, every Friday afternoon, Su Nanchuan will take half a day off to go out. Until March of the next year, the time coincided with Su An."

Yan Qinyang picked up the second copy, which is indeed the entry and exit registration form of the gate guard of Lucheng No. [-] Middle School. The line registered by Su Nanchuan has been circled. All of them were signed by Su Nanchuan himself.

The familiar fancy signature method is either Su Nanchuan himself or someone else.

Yan Qinyang stared at the signature, his fingers trembling slightly, and a bad guess hovered in his mind: "What is the origin of this Kangwei Psychological Clinic?"

Secretary Li: "Back then, this psychological clinic was very famous. The experts who attended the consultation were old experts who specialized in psychological disease research. They had won awards in the world. Many people couldn't make appointments. Mr. Su could make an appointment, I'm afraid... ..."

Yan Yang: "It's because of Yan Yue."

Secretary Li nodded: "I'm afraid it's because of Director Yan."

Yan Yang: "This old expert, where is it now?"

Secretary Li: "Unfortunately, he passed away three years ago."

Yan Qingyang: "So we can't find out the details of Su Nanchuan's medical treatment?"

Secretary Li: "I can't find it for the time being. The Kangwei Psychological Clinic was closed long after the old expert died. I can only see such a first-patient registration. I think Mr. Su's case should have been erased."

After hearing this, Yan Yang fell into silence.

Secretary Li glanced at him cautiously, and said respectfully: "There's nothing else to do, then I'll go first."

Yan Qingyang nodded.

Secretary Li left quickly, and the room suddenly became quiet. Yan Qinyang stared at the two copies in his hand, his black eyes were as thick as ink, his lips were tightly pressed, and he remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he closed his eyes lightly, and the copy in his hand had been squeezed so tightly that his finger bones turned white.

His heart sank fiercely, and when he sank to the bottom of the sea, he was surrounded by layers of black water plants, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. His heart was so tight that his heart ached fiercely, as if he couldn't breathe.

There is a strong not-so-good premonition in my heart, and those puzzles and questions buried in my heart pour down like a strong tsunami.

Yan Hanyang stood on the balcony, looking at the black mountains in the distance, his dark eyes were as black and cool as ink.

He turned on his phone, entered an app, and soon saw Su Nanchuan's sleeping face under the dim bedside lamp in the bedroom.

He stared at the person on the phone, and gently touched the screen of the phone with his fingers, carefully as if touching some treasure.

He couldn't help asking over and over again in his heart.

Su Nanchuan, what happened?How serious is it, so serious that you need to see a psychiatrist?

Su Nanchuan, what are you hiding from me?

Why don't you want to tell me?

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The next day, Zhan Le had to go to the set at 7 o'clock in the morning, but Su Nanchuan was woken up by the alarm clock at 5:[-], and went out before he had time to eat breakfast.

Summer is coming soon, and the sky is already slightly bright when we go out so early, Su Nanchuan yawned, and the driver in the front row, Master Li, said: "Mr. Su, if you are sleepy, go to sleep and call you when you arrive."

Su Nanchuan nodded, said it was hard work, closed his eyes and continued to catch up on sleep.

When they arrived at the hotel, Xiao Ai had already woken up Zhan Le, and they left the hotel together and got into the nanny car.

Xiaodong bought sandwiches for everyone for breakfast early in the morning, and when he gave them to Su Nanchuan, he casually asked, "Brother Nanchuan, you didn't eat breakfast, did you?"

Su Nanchuan took it over: "Yes."

Zhan Le on the side glanced at Su Nanchuan, and said in a strange way: "Your brother doesn't give you breakfast, either?"

Su Nanchuan unpacked the sandwich, took a bite, and said, "Well, he's been on a business trip for the past two days."

Zhan Le rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "Go back when you're on a business trip."

Su Nanchuan didn't want to talk to him, he was munching on his sandwich, when his phone vibrated suddenly, it was a WeChat message from Yan Kangyang.

Yan Yang: [Why did you leave without breakfast? 】

Su Nanchuan laughed like a flower, and immediately patted the sandwich in his hand and sent it over: [I got up too early in the morning and didn't have time, look, I'm eating breakfast now. 】

Su Nanchuan didn't ask Yan Yang how he knew he came out without breakfast. After all, yesterday he didn't inform Aunt Fang that he would get up early today, and Aunt Fang hadn't come yet when he went out.

He just wondered that he got up at 5:[-], did Yan Yang also get up at that time?

Su Nanchuan: [Why does brother get up so early? 】

In fact, Yan Qingyang didn't sleep all night. He stared at Su Nanchuan on his mobile phone all night, until the sky gradually turned white, until the mobile phone screen, Su Nanchuan got up and went out.

Yan Yang: [Well, I'm used to getting up early. 】

Yan Yang: [Have you drank milk? 】

Su Nanchuan was startled, and then sent a crying emoji to Yan Tanyang: [Can I stop drinking? 】

Yan Yangyang: [Why don't you love milk when you're so old? 】

Su Nanchuan: [Who said, I only like the milk bought by my brother, I don't drink the milk bought by other people. 】

Yan Yang: [Go back and buy it for you. 】

Su Nanchuan: [Okay, I'll wait for my brother. 】

Yan Yang: [Good boy! 】

What could make Su Nanchuan more happy than having a calm and sweet wechat chat with Yan Hanyang early in the morning.

Su Nanchuan was in a good mood for the rest of the journey. When he got to the set, Su Nanchuan didn't even get angry when he saw Zhou Qiao's manager put up a parasol on their side, thus pushing them inside.

Of course, under normal circumstances, even if Su Nanchuan is angry, he won't show it on his face.

Zhan Le and Xiao Ai were very angry.

Zhan Le's face darkened: "What does Zhou Qiao mean? Didn't she sit well across from her yesterday?"

Xiao Ai: "It's Zhou Qiao's executive manager who made his own decision."

Zhan Le said angrily: "I don't think so, this Zhou Qiao, she was said to have a bad temper, playing big cards, and eight out of ten sentences were offensive. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect her to reveal her true colors in just two days. Yes, yesterday, she even made a staff member cry."

Su Nanchuan took a look at Zhan Le. Indeed, at the beginning of filming, Zhan Le couldn't get into the film. Zhou Qiao patiently explained the play to Zhan Le. She was gentle and generous, and instantly won Zhan Le and the rest of them's view of Zhou Qiao. .

But it didn't take long for Zhou Qiao's difficulty, bad temper, and poisonous mouth to be completely exposed.In just two days, he had already seen Zhou Qiao crying to several staff members, and even heard the staff chatting about Zhou Qiao behind her back, saying that seeing her is as good as seeing her, she only has acting skills but no EQ.

In fact, artists with such a big contrast are usually warned by their managers, or they have just entered a new environment, fresh for two days, and put on a show. Zhou Qiao is obviously like this.

But Su Nanchuan was full of doubts. Thinking of Zhou Qiao who met last night, she was low-key, casual, and her eyes were indifferent and natural. She seemed to be the beautiful girl who chatted happily with him on campus back then. It's the complete opposite.

Su Nanchuan couldn't help wondering, were they really the same person?

When Zhan Le arrived on the set, he went to put on makeup, and Su Nanchuan followed. When he finished putting on makeup and came out, Su Nanchuan saw that Zhou Qiao had already arrived.

Zhou Qiao's parasol was set up next to them, because they have a large number of people and occupy a large area, and the two families are very close to each other.

So Su Nanchuan immediately saw Zhou Qiao wearing sunglasses and sitting on the reclining chair, with a person standing on the left and right sides, and the person on the right was holding a dinner plate in his hand.

And Zhou Qiao supported her head with one hand, picked up a cherry with the other, and said, "Oh, I didn't sleep well last night, and my head still hurts, can I put on makeup later?"

The person on the left suddenly had a mournful face: "Grandma, we are filming the morning scene today, if you don't hurry up and put on makeup, the whole audience will be waiting for you alone."

Zhou Qiao: "Then just wait, you won't lose a piece of meat if you wait."

Zhan Le, who was not far away from them, heard Zhou Qiao's words, and was about to explode in an instant. Su Nanchuan held him down and said in a low voice, "What are you doing!"

Zhan Le's face turned blue with anger: "Listen to what she said!"

Su Nanchuan: "If she talks nonsense, there are also directors and producers. Why are you so anxious!"

Zhan Le: "Me! I just can't stand it!"

Su Nanchuan: "What's the matter with you? Just sit down!"

Zhan Le was so angry that he turned his face to the side, but he also knew that Su Nanchuan was right, so he sat aside and sulked alone.

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