Everyone present was stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Fang Miao's thoughts flashed, and when Suning pressed the elevator switch, she reached out and grabbed her wrist at the same time, shaking her head at her.

"Nurse, he's all well and ready to be discharged. Suning smiled, as if it were true.

At that moment, Fang Miao's eyelids jumped, and he guessed something, but he could only barely suppress the surging uneasiness and comfort: "He is just right, he needs to be observed for two more days, what do you think?"

At this time, Suning turned his head again and gently stared at the invisible person who didn't exist beside him: "Then listen to you." ”

I don't know who this "you" refers to, but I saw that she was indeed walking back, silently step by step.

Fang Miao gritted her teeth, her intuition was that with Zhou Yu's departure, everything that had been planned would change irreversibly.

A few steps away, Suning's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground like that.

This night was destined to be sleepless, Fang Miao sat on the chair in the hospital corridor for the night, and thought a lot during the period.

"According to the current situation, Miss Su may have been stimulated, and the specific degree of trauma can only be diagnosed when she wakes up. ”

When the first rays of dawn spilled into the hospital, Fang Miao went to the bathroom to flush her face, and habitually stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

She took a few more deep breaths before she stepped out of the bathroom.

Yan Zheng has a good schedule and wakes up very early on Sundays.

He was out for a morning jog when the phone in his pocket vibrate.

"Hey, are you up?" Fang Miao stood outside Suning's hospital room, his mind split in half.

"Well, what about you, is the matter done?" Yan Zheng asked while finding a stone chair and sitting down, wiping the sweat from his neck with a towel.

"It can be tricky. She turned her back and leaned against the wall and closed her eyes: "I want to make an appointment for tomorrow morning's treatment." ”

"Yes......"

"Not me. Fang Miao's tone was low, and her mood and body were both sluggish: "It's Suning, I'll talk about it when I come back in the morning." ”

Suning slept for a long time, and didn't wake up until mid-morning, but it was obviously different from last night, no matter what others did, they couldn't enter her world, but nested in bed, holding the drawing board found by the nurse to write and draw.

Fang Miao stayed in the hospital for a short time, and only after Su's mother arrived and exchanged a few words of greetings did she return home.

After entering the door after entering the password, Fang Miao changed into slippers and walked to the center of the living room, just about to sit down and rest for a while, a slight sound caused her to look sideways.

As far as the eye could see, the first thing that caught my eye was a slender man's figure.

The sunlight pouring in from the window shone behind him, and there were stars on the ground.

With his head down, he was slowly watering the pot of copper coin grass.

Looking at it, Fang Miao's gaze unconsciously moved to his knuckled hands, and she remembered that she glanced at it in a hurry last time, and this time she looked at it again, she was almost fascinated by the sense of lines revealed when his fingers were slightly curled.

It's a pair of ...... The surgeon's hand.

"Have you had breakfast?" Probably sensing the burning sight that fell on his hand, Yan Zheng reminded in a clear voice.

Fang Miao's eyes flashed, "Ah...... Not yet. ”

"I made a sandwich in the morning, you're going to have some to eat, it's almost noon, I'll go buy the ingredients in a minute. He was methodical in everything he did, and as he spoke, he had already placed the plate with the sandwich on the table.

Fang Miao cooperated and sat down at the dining table, and couldn't stand the sweet smell as soon as she smelled it.

Seeing that she was satisfied, Yan Zheng took another kettle and poured water.

Hearing the sound of running water, Fang Miao looked back and saw two cups flipped up and down in his hands, most ordinary people just add some cold water and drink it, but here in him, he has to repeat the steps of drying water over and over again, and he is not tired of it and does not leak.

The steaming upwards blurred his outline, but Fang Miao was reluctant to withdraw his gaze.

The words that Suning had said echoed in his ears again......

"Zhou Yu is like meeting in the water for our family, but no one thought that the depth of fate had been arranged in the dark. ”

"I always thought I was very independent, so independent that I could handle everything without anyone's support, and since he appeared, he has done a lot for me more or less, and since then I have understood that independence is a thick layer of protection, because no one can do everything, and there is always someone who can make you take off the heavy armor. ”

"Lawyer Fang, if you also know such a person, then that person must be your destined person. ”

The hot water turned into lukewarm water, Yan Zheng put the cup on the table, and sat down beside Fang Miao.

"What do you want?" Seeing that she was stunned, Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked back at her.

Fang Miao came back to her senses and retracted her gaze weakly, "I'm thinking about things." ”

Yan Zheng saw that she was embarrassed, and naturally changed the topic: "What's the matter with Suning?"

At the mention of this, Fang Miao felt a pang in her heart: "Zhou Yu is gone, the doctor said that she was stimulated, I am worried that she may have mental problems, so I want to ask you to take a look, if it is true, I have to trouble you to issue a certificate." ”

Yan Zheng nodded, which was considered a promise.

On Monday morning, Suning was sent to the counseling center by Su's mother.

"Lawyer Fang, when did you say that Xiao Ning would be fine, I feel so distressed to see her like this. Su Mu choked.

It is said that Suning didn't say a word to her all day yesterday.

Fang Miao is not very good at comforting people, and the two words of explanation are very blunt.

"It's all my fault...... I shouldn't have forced her, it was my mistake, it was my mother's fault from the beginning......" Su Mu's voice burst into tears, and her words were even more incomprehensible.

Fang Miao looked at her suspiciously, when she was distracted, it had already begun inside, so she accompanied Su Mu to stand outside the clinic and wait, in order to ensure that there was no interference during the period, the two could only observe the situation through the wide transparent glass.

Suning stood in the middle holding the drawing board, looking around at the photo of Zhou Yu on the wall with a gentle face, and just wanted to touch the biggest one, but was silently stopped by Yan Zheng, who suddenly appeared.

Seeing her questioning appearance, Yan Zheng explained unhurriedly: "These are the ones that Zhou Yu deliberately left with me, and he said that if someone wants to take them away, they must answer the following questions." ”

Suning tilted his head, revealing an expression of hindsight, and nodded after a few seconds: "Yes, he just said to accompany me to pick it up, and if there is something halfway, let me come first." ”

"Okay, you sit down first. Yan Zheng pointed to the chair next to him.

Suning didn't resist, and after sitting down, he glanced at the recent photo with a smile, lowered his head to paint, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Are you painting Zhou Yu?"

Suning nodded slightly, tracing the outline: "I painted him many times, and when he was asleep, every time I wanted to look at him after painting, but he just closed his eyes and ignored me, I think it must be that I didn't draw well enough." ”

"You drew very well. Yan Zheng's tone was calm, and it was easy to reach the bottom of his heart: "Zhou Yu is asleep, so have you ever thought about waking him up?"

When he asked, he clearly saw that the tip of Suning's pen stopped, and half a second later, the pen fell to the ground.

Suning raised his empty eyes, "Of course I thought of a lot of ways, but he still ignored me, I guess there must be someone in this world he doesn't want to see, so I'm willing to deal with it for him." ”

"And what did you do?"

This time, Suning didn't speak, and flipped to a painting made in the past two days one by one.

The drawing is very simple, on the white paper, there is only a water cup full of water.

"Why hasn't Zhou Yu come yet?" Suning's mind jumped, and he suddenly got up and looked out the window uneasily.

"Miss Su?" Yan Zheng called out to her tentatively.

However, Suning seems to be in a dimensional world.

She walked to the window and looked around, her eyes gradually dimmed, and her voice trembled slightly: "Why did I forget...... Someone else is in the hospital, sick, and the doctor said that I can't do without people, and I want to take care of him...... I'll go back ......."

When the words fell, Suning was like a panicked child, and while throwing down the drawing board, he ran out with tears streaming down his face.

As soon as the door was opened, Su Mu didn't care about anything else, and immediately followed.

Fang Miao clenched her fists a little bit, and mustered up great courage before entering the treatment room, in front of her, Yan Zheng was bending down to pick up the drawing board on the ground, and when she knew that she was in, he took the initiative to walk towards her.

Fang Miao took the sketchpad from his hand and flipped through a few pages, most of which were Zhou Yu's sketches, as well as ...... Several scene diagrams of the crime scene.

"What do you think, what kind of disease does Suning have?"

"PTSD, or Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder. ”

Yan Zheng's answer did not contain any hesitation, and when he mentioned professional knowledge, his eyes were also bright, revealing unparalleled confidence.

"How?"

"If you want to describe it vividly, it is to stop in place and die and live thousands of times, recalling the past, sometimes triggering emotional anguish that touches the scene. ”

"Stop in place and die and live thousands of times", these words almost made Fang Miao creepy, she couldn't understand it and didn't dare to imagine, how much more comfortable can such pain be than pain?

"Along with the symptoms of avoidance, even worse, some things will be forgotten, such as Zhou Yu's death. ”

Combined with Suning's words and deeds, her deepest memory is only about Zhou Yu's illness.

"Another symptom of this disease is hypervigilance – it is manifested in the fact that one second you are talking to her, but the next she may be deaf to everything in the outside world. ”

After listening to Yan Zheng's analysis, Fang Miao basically understood Suning's condition.

The trial was scheduled for a week later, and perhaps she was worried that it would be difficult for Suning to reduce her sentence, but now that she came, it provided convenience.

"You help me issue a certificate first, I have to take Suning to a more authoritative hospital for a condition appraisal in the past two days, multiple insurances are always good for her. ”

The sunlight outside the consultation center was dazzling, but Fang Miao stared straight at the sun in the sky.

Yan Zheng made a soft "um" sound, and in addition, he accompanied her to bask in the sun.

The day before the trial, Fang Miao found Liu Zhecheng's house.

She rang the doorbell several times, but did not respond for a long time, and just as she was about to leave, with a "click", the door panel opened from the inside, and a young man with a scruffy beard appeared behind the door.

"Are you...... Liu Zhecheng?" Fang Miao's eyes widened slightly.

The man nodded, his eyes dark.

"Oh, my name is Fang Miao, and I am Suning's defense lawyer. ”

"Come in. ”

Fang Miao looked around before and after entering the house, the house was not small, and all kinds of things were complete.

Liu Zhecheng half-bent over to handle a few wine bottles on the coffee table, and only after tidying up did he beckon her to sit down.

After sitting down, Fang Miao had the opportunity to look at him carefully, in addition to being raunchy, he was indeed delicate.

"Lawyer Fang is also here to ask about the case, right?" Liu Zhecheng was the first to speak, and there was a trace of depression when he entered the door.

"Well, the police must have been looking for you, right?"

Seeing him nod, Fang Miao continued to ask, "Then can you tell me the whole story of the case?"

She could have known from the police and from her confession, but this time, she had to listen to someone herself.

Liu Zhecheng subconsciously touched the cigarette box in his pocket, stopped halfway through the touch, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and drank a few sips.

Rubbing his hands uneasily: "If you really count it, this year should be the fifth year of my relationship with A-Ning, I proposed to her not long ago, and she accepted the ring, but I can see that she is not so willing." ”

"I could see at a glance what she was thinking over the years, and I knew then that it was that person who was going to come out, and her resentment was gathering exponentially. ”

Liu Zhecheng closed his eyes and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

"If you want to blame that person, he was unlucky, and I happened to be seen when I checked into the hotel, so I was thinking, if I let A-Ning use her method to end this wish, then she ......" Liu Zhecheng moved his eyes vacantly: "Then she ...... Will you let go of that incident and open your heart and accept me slowly from now on?"