become a god

"Morning, Doctor Chen."

"morning."

Su Chenxi came down from upstairs and saw that Dr. Chen was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen, so he graciously leaned over to help.

Dr. Chen didn't refuse, and while he was busy, he looked at Su Chenxi distractedly.

He really couldn't figure out why a child who was obviously very well-behaved seemed so stubborn yesterday.And since I dragged Han Yin into the room at noon yesterday and didn't come out until this morning, I don't know what I'm doing, and I don't even care about eating, really...

"Doctor Chen, I remember you told me yesterday that Mr. Han can't have too strong mood swings?"

"He doesn't know you anymore, so what kind of mood swings can he have?" Dr. Chen teased this and asked back, returning to him what Su Chenxi said yesterday, "His memory is chaotic, let him recall it slowly Sorting out is the best, your sudden appearance can easily mess up the time of his memory."

"I... I was too impulsive yesterday." Su Chenxi looked at Dr. Chen with some anxiety, and asked, "Will my staying here affect Mr. Han's treatment?"

"It's okay. Han Yin is in a good mood. If you want to stay, you can. It's better to talk to him more, talk about the past, and let him maintain a cheerful and optimistic attitude."

Su Chenxi thought about the two-handed preparations he made when he came here. If he can't find Han Yin, he will return to China immediately. But if he finds Han Yin, he has already asked the teacher for a month's leave, and he can stay here with Han Yin for a month. time.

For the sake of Han Yin, Su Chenxi only felt that it doesn't matter how thick-skinned he is, and said: "Doctor Chen, I may have to stay here for a month, and I will cause you trouble."

Dr. Chen turned around and looked at Su Chenxi who was smiling calmly, "You just talk to yourself like this? My master hasn't even agreed..." yet.

Before Dr. Chen finished speaking, he saw Han Yin quietly drifting past him, and felt the gloomy aura on Han Yin's body. He touched his nose knowingly and didn't deliberately tease Su Chenxi again.

"Hey, it's so hard for a psychiatrist to make a living these days..."

"You scum, you have a terrible death! The whole family should go to hell, and you will be whipped to death!" A woman's heart-piercing cry kept coming from the corridor of the hospital. She cursed all over.

Even Han Yunhe, who lives in a high-end VIP ward with soundproof facilities, is disturbed by the faint noise from time to time.

Just when Han Yunhe covered himself in the quilt again to calm down the restlessness in his heart, the door of the room was pushed open.When Han Yunhe heard the voice, he immediately lifted the quilt and glared at the person who came. When he found that the person was not Li Yunchen but Fei Yan, he swallowed back the curse that was about to blurt out.

Thinking of the scene she saw on the road when she came in just now, Fei Yan sat beside Han Yunhe worriedly, and said, "Yunhe, can you carefully recall what happened that day and tell me?"

Han Yunhe hugged Feiyan tightly as if he was looking for something to rely on, and said in a deep voice, "I forgot."

When encountering major events, Fei Yan is always calmer than Han Yunhe, and she doesn't care how much Han Yunhe wants to escape, she pushes her away from her, and looks at her seriously: "Yunhe, you know that this matter is being ignored now." Have all newspapers, large and small, in Nanzhou reported it?"

"Xiaoan's parents put up a lot of banners in the lobby on the first floor, and blocked the entrance of the corridor on time every day to cry for funerals. Many reporters were guarding the door and waiting for you to go out."

Fei Yan thought of the domineering look of the bodyguards of the Han family and Li Yunchen only dealt with the people in the police station and did not control the direction of public opinion. Her intuition made her feel that something was wrong.

"Do you know what the headlines in the newspapers say, 'The second generation of the rich didn't agree with their friends, deliberately caused a car accident and murdered him'. Don't you want to explain? Seeing your situation getting worse and worse?"

"What can I do! Li Yunchen is so useless, he can't solve this problem! She obviously jumped off by herself!" Han Yunhe threw all the things around him that could touch the ground, screaming: "She jumped off by herself Yes, what does it matter to me if I die?"

"Why did she jump off?"

"She's sick! Who does she think she is, why should she point fingers at me!"

"That's enough, Han Yunhe! Why are you saying this? To convince others that you pushed her out of the car because you had a quarrel with her?" Fei Yan sternly interrupted Han Yunhe's complaint, and asked, "You pushed her?" her?"

"No."

"Very well, you must remember that you didn't push her, don't tell me that shit is her fault, she is sick or something." Fei Yan solemnly instructed Han Yunhe, "And I think this is called Li Yunchen. The person in question is not helping you at all, but wants to make things worse. Who sent him? Was it sent by your elder brother?"

When Han Yunhe was told by Fei Yan, a doubt came to his mind, and many details that had never been discovered before emerged from the depths of his mind...

……

With a sound of swiping, Han Yin pushed the half-person-high building made of building blocks to the ground.

"Mr. Han, don't worry, let's take your time." Su Chenxi pushed the building blocks around him aside, pushed out an open space, and then took the crumpled blueprint from Han Yin's hand, comforting: "It's only a little bit closer. It worked, let’s build a quick one again based on memory.”

The task Dr. Chen assigned to Su Chenxi today was to accompany Han Yin to build it with building blocks according to the architectural model on the drawing.Although Su Chenxi didn't know the meaning of Dr. Chen asking Han Yin to complete all kinds of strange things every time, but this did not prevent him from admiring Dr. Chen.

At least Su Chenxi can see from the two of them getting along these few days, he feels that Han Yin's patience and control have been greatly restrained.

Under Su Chenxi's reassurance, Han Yin finally patiently built the building blocks into the original shape by relying on his memory, and it took less than a third of the original time.Su Chenxi looked at it, and had to feel that Han Yin's memory and spatial thinking ability are really excellent.

"Did Mr. Han play with building blocks when he was a child?"

"No."

"Jigsaw puzzle?"

"No."

"Shake the car?"

"no"

"So Mr. Han didn't like playing with toys when he was a child?" Su Chenxi recalled that he didn't like playing with toys when he was a child. He liked to hold a book of fairy tales all day and all night. Even if he didn't know a few words on it, he could read it. Have relish.

"Then what did Mr. Han do when he was a child?" Su Chenxi only got along with Dr. Chen for a few days and learned the essence of talking without words from him. He had to lure Han Yin to speak a lot to achieve the effect of training.

"Forgot." Han Yin suddenly stopped what he was doing, recalling something suspiciously.

Su Chenxi looked at the confused Han Yin in surprise. He thought that Han Yin's chaotic memory was only in the period after adulthood, so he didn't remember things when he was a child?

……

"Ah! Come quickly, Madam has an asthma attack..." At Han Yiwei's [-]th birthday banquet, the maid found the dying Madam Han in a secluded garden.

Many people who heard the movement gathered around one after another, and the smarter ones had already called the emergency number.

Five-year-old Xiao Han Yin was playing with other children who were visiting at the time. When he heard the news that his mother had an asthma attack, he immediately ran to the place where the incident happened.However, he was still a step too late. When he arrived at the small garden, the ambulance had already sped away with Han Mu.

……

"Mr. Han?" Su Chenxi hugged Han Yin's waist from behind without any scruples, and waited quietly for him to recover, "Did Mr. Han remember anything?"

"Drugs, will it cause asthma?" Han Yin leaned his body weight on Su Chenxi behind him, and asked evasively.

"Is it the case of asthma itself? Patients with allergies and asthma are likely to have asthma due to the allergic substances in the drug. Actually, I don't know very well. Why don't you ask Dr. Chen? "Su Chenxi felt that there must be a reason for Han Yin to ask such a question. In order not to mislead Han Yin, he generally would not say anything that was uncertain.

"No, just asking casually." Han Yin didn't continue this topic, but turned all his attention to building blocks, but some memories poured into his mind like a flood that opened the gate.

……

"That good father of yours betrayed everyone in order to clean himself up, but he thought he could get away with it? How can you get rid of yourself so easily for a gangster in the road."

……

Five-year-old Xiao Hanyin lay tearfully in front of the hospital bed, looking at her mother who was so painful that the veins on her forehead were bulging, and tried to get closer to hear what her mother said.

"Enter the door...left, right, left...right, right, left...drugs...evidence..."

"Remember...remember...to..."

"Mom!" Mother Han convulsed and swallowed her last breath before she finished speaking. There was no one beside her crying little Han Yin...

Such a lonely death, for Mrs. Han who married into a wealthy family, really seemed a little too shabby...

……

"Phone." Han Yin put down the building blocks in his hand and said to Su Chenxi.

Su Chenxi glanced at the other person's face, and felt that Han Yin probably remembered something important, so he handed the phone to Han Yin.

Han Yin dialed a phone skillfully, and was connected after only two rings.

"Hey?"

"Han Chong. It's me."

"Han Yin?" Han Chong was standing in front of the [-]-story floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the bustling and busy streets of Linhai City and the criss-crossing traffic like a long queue.

"Enter the house, floor tiles. Left, right, left, right, left, underground, there is what you want."

"Got it." Han Chong didn't have the slightest doubt about the information provided by Han Yin.

"How did mother die?"

"asthma."

"Impossible. The symptoms are wrong." Han Yin suddenly recalled very clearly the scene of his mother before she died, which was so hideous.

"It's useless to pursue the past, the most important thing is to grasp the future, isn't it?" Han Chong said meaningfully, then hung up the phone, quickly called the housekeeper at home, and told him to quietly leave the house. Take something away.

Most of the members of the Han family have been taken under Han Chong's command now, the only difference is that they haven't uprooted the power of the old things living there...