"Uncle Yu has depression." Fu Ting showed Fu Nanyan the case report in his hand, "This is the whole process of his depression, and Uncle Yu has been under tremendous psychological pressure. ”

Fu Nanyan only glanced at it, and the whole person was stunned, "Depression? How so? ”

Fu Sixing is also unbelievable, Fu Yu'an is clearly the gentlest of the brothers in the family, and he always handles things well with a smile.

It's hard to imagine that such a perfect person can have depression.

However, after they finished reading all the information on depression and knew the causes and consequences of Fu Yu'an's depression, their expressions were full of guilt.

Their brothers have been in such pain for so many years, and they don't even realize it.

Even though Lan Yaqin is the culprit, their family members also have inevitable responsibilities.

But now is not the time to feel guilty.

Fu Ting asked eagerly, "Second Uncle, you are Uncle Yu's brother, do you know where Uncle Yu'an likes to go?" ”

Fu Ting could guess that Fu Yu'an suddenly said goodbye to them and planned to commit suicide, probably because he knew that Lan Yaqin was looking for someone to kidnap Fu Ting.

However, as Lan Yaqin's son, he can't stand up to protect the "sister" he wants to protect.

The belief that supported his positivity collapsed, and he lost the courage to live.

has always crushed a person, and only one last straw is needed.

As for Fu Yu Anlai, the light he wants to protect is his only remaining life-saving straw, which he needs to hold tightly to live.

Fu Yu'an in his previous life, like this, was wiped out by Lan Yaqin's faith and fighting spirit step by step, so he died at a young age.

In this life, Fu Ting can't let the tragedy happen again.

Fu Nanyan also knew that Fu Yu'an's situation was not good, so he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, "I, I don't know where his favorite place is, I'm not the brother in charge, I've always loved to fight with him, I've never cared about him, I regret it so much, listen, what to do now." ”

Fu Sixing pondered for a few seconds and analyzed, "The fourth brother cares most about listening, so if he decides to leave this world, the person he wants to say goodbye to in person the most must be listening, so the place he chooses must be related to listening." ”

Cen Ti's eyes moved, "You are, it's his studio, the gift he has prepared for 20 years." ”

Fu Ting's heart was also shocked, and without further ado, he turned around and rushed out.

Cen Ti, Fu Sixing, and Fu Nanyan also hurriedly followed.

*

Silent late night, in a dimly lit studio.

Fu Yu'an didn't turn on the light, but through the moonlight projected outside the window, he looked seriously and cherished at the painting of Fu Ting placed in front of him.

This carries his belief for more than twenty years, and he can continue to stand here and breathe.

Fu Yu'an stretched out his hand to caress those paintings, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see the bottom, and his voice was very light and ethereal, "Listen, I'm leaving, I can't continue to accompany you." ”

Listen, thank you.

Thank you for not waiting for these twenty years in vain, and thank you for coming to me.

Thank you for trying to redeem me and making me feel happier than I have ever felt before.

However, I still let you down.

The man looked at Fu Ting's lifelike appearance on the painting, his Adam's apple rolled hard, and his voice was hoarse, "You are very good, you deserve the best, don't come to me when you pick your mother in your next life." ”