Lofty future

Seeing my confusion, he explained again: "Anyway, Axue is out of danger, and he's busy there, so I can't stay there...Me too, I don't know many people."

It's really puzzling how his "others" should be calculated.He had a great time in Yangcheng these days, and he didn't look like he had no friends.

But seeing his sullen expression and his black eyes looking straight at him, as if he would be lonely and have nowhere to go if he was rejected, I couldn't say "no need" to my lips.

Absolutely, this kid.

He didn't say anything in the end, it was acquiescing to his proposal.

The number Song Weiran gave me obviously took some thought, it was Xiang Meifang's former colleague from the hospital.They were in different departments at the time, but they had a good relationship and even visited the house.

Chi Xue and Song Weiran and I both called him Uncle Li, but we didn’t know his name for many years. Now that we read the registration form and met people, we only filled in the full name of “Uncle Li” in our hearts.

I haven't seen each other for many years, and things are different. Uncle Li is now an authoritative local expert. Seeing my face full of emotion, I couldn't hear what I said, so I had to apologize.

He sighed, showing a helpless expression, and asked me to describe the condition first, and then started the examination after asking me carefully.

Maybe there is some relationship bonus, I feel that this inspection is extremely meticulous, I ran to several places with the receipt, including the psychiatry department predicted by Chi Xue, and took a photo from the inside to the outside, and that's all.

It was almost noon when all the inspections were completed.

During this period, Zeng Yuhan stayed with her all the time.I worried several times that he would find it troublesome and boring, but he was always patient, running errands for me without showing any displeasure.

His attitude made me have an illusion for a moment, as if he thought he should take care of me like this.

"Are you going to see Axue? I asked Xiaobai, but there was no one at noon." He brought over the memo, on which he had already typed.

In view of the slightly complicated relationship between us, he made me feel very delicate and a little hesitant.

Instead, he looked like a complete flip, that face without a smile, somewhere between blank and innocent, unlike the first time I saw him.

"No, I still have to visit my cousin, his family hasn't arrived yet."

"Then I too..."

"Go and see Chi Xue."

"..." He moved his mouth, but didn't say anything. He lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth, making an "oh" mouth shape, and walked towards the inpatient department a little frustrated.

In my current situation, it is really inconvenient to go out alone.

But Uncle Li said that the initial diagnosis was caused by mental shock, and the treatment is estimated to be mainly psychological intervention, which means that it is difficult to say when it will be better, or even whether it will be better.

So, I have to adapt.

Fortunately, I am used to emergencies. For so many years, whether it is the coming and going of people around me, or the work experience in those years at the border, I have been dealing with unexpected situations all the way.

Take a taxi directly to Chunfengbuzui.

Xiang Ting has been in a trance since he was engaged in hair. His father Xiang Rong is out of town again. He doesn't know what he is busy with and hasn't returned to Yangcheng. He got the spring breeze not drunk to rest.

Lanting was temporarily closed today, leaving him alone.

On the only couch, he was lying face-to-back.I thought he was asleep, but when he got closer, he was startled, sat up abruptly, and a trace of panic flashed in his staring eyes.

After seeing clearly that it was me, he relaxed, and shouted with a listless expression: "Brother..."

I prepared an iPad for him to communicate with me, with the words I just wrote on it, and asked him if he had slept and rested.He looked at it, shook his head, and said with a frustrated face, "I can't sleep."

After all, he took the iPad from my hand and wrote: I am doomed, my dad will beat me to death for causing such a disaster! ! !

Regarding the fire, Xiang Ting himself did not know the ins and outs. He only told the police that he lit candles in the house and left to go out to meet a classmate. He thought he would come back soon and did not blow out the candles, and the dog was not tied. He went back to the house. It's on fire.

When he was taking notes, he was still in shock, talking upside down, just a few words back and forth, and in the end it was just like that.

I couldn't hear him at the time, and I was worried about Chi Xue in my heart, so I didn't pay much attention to what he said, and only asked to read the transcript when the police left.

Looking back now, I feel a little inexplicable.Deep down in my heart, I think what he knows should not be so vague, but the current situation is obviously not the time to get to the bottom of it.

What's more, I don't want to be the person who asks the bottom line so much, and I don't want to intervene so deeply.These matters should be left to Xiang Rong and the police.

It's just a pity that the house was destroyed at this juncture - not to mention completely destroyed, at least seven or eight points were dilapidated. Thinking of the plan with Chi Xue, I felt very uncomfortable.

"No, your father must be more worried about safety than the house."

"No, no, no!" He waved his hands again and again, the corners of his mouth were drawn down before he could say anything, and he was sniffling while typing.

"You don't understand him. He is unreasonable. I have done a little bit of wrong things. He will hand me over to the police for such a terrible disaster as burning down the house!!! Brother, help me Bar!!!"

I looked at his punctuation and typos flying around, and was speechless for a while.

In fact, I don't have much contact with everyone in the Xiang family.

No. 16 on Guxu Road is the house named by Xiang Meifang's grandfather. The rest of the family are dissatisfied with this and always want to leave the house.Xiang Meifang also has a bad temper, and has little contact with her parents and brothers all year round.

Regarding Xiang Rong, my impression is only one word "fierce".Because one year during Chinese New Year, Xiang Meifang's parents came to ask for a place to stay in the middle of the night, saying that it was because Xiang Rong wanted to beat them with a stick.

At that time, I may still be a little baby who was no taller than the dining table, but I also knew that people should not hit their parents.Therefore, Xiang Rong who dared to beat his parents was the most terrifying in my heart.

It seems that after so many years, this person is no different from when he was young and vigorous.

Thinking of this, I looked at Ting with some sympathy.At first, I thought he was just a single parent, and Mr. Xiang Rong was not at home, so he was lonely at most. Now I can't help but wonder if he has been violently treated.

After thinking for a moment, I typed out this question.

He glanced at it, and his upper lip suddenly pursed like a conditioned reflex.Then stare at the screen for a long time without saying a word.His face was tense, his chin was set low, and his expression was dark and unclear.

I waited for a long time and didn't get an answer. I was afraid that I would poke his secret pain, so I reached out and deleted the words, and said, "It's okay, you can tell me these things later. Don't think about it now. If you really want to If you dare not stay with him, come live with me and Sister Weiran."

Hearing this, he looked up at me, then typed slowly and carefully on the board.

"He didn't beat me, but he wanted me to be homeless. I heard that he was going to marry another woman, sell the house, and earn 2000 million yuan. After that, they will live in Linnan District and give I do full boarding, and send me to my mother's place when I'm on vacation, so I just..."

After writing this, his hand paused for a moment, and he pressed his right index finger on the J key, pressing out a string of JJJJ.After a while, he slowly deleted those J's until before the comma, and replaced it with a standard period.

Then, he leaned over, covered his mouth with his hands, and whispered in my ear.I couldn't hear a word, but I was almost sure I knew what he said.

This little bastard really did a lot of bad things.