Chapter 279: Memories Deep in the Brain

"Yaoyao! Yaoyao! ”

The beam of light hit Shen Xueyao's (body shēn), and you can clearly see that her forehead is bleeding, and her originally clean hospital gown is already stained.

Qi Hao was a little afraid to approach.

He saw Shen Xueyaojin lying on the ground with her eyes closed, silent, as if she had lost her life.

The thin lips pursed lightly, and Qi Hao's face was pale and terrifying. He raised his hand to touch her face, only to find that his hand was shaking uncontrollably.

His fingers were very close to Shen Xueyao's face, but he didn't dare to touch it because of the fear in his heart, he was afraid that he would really lose her forever.

"Quick, lift the person onto the stretcher, be careful." The doctors all had anxious looks on their faces.

Human life comes first, and no one can take care of Qi Hao's (body shēn) share.

A group of doctors skillfully and quickly lifted Shen Xueyao up, and hurried back again.

Shen Xueyao felt as if she had had a long dream, and from the moment she fell from the building, there was a sharp pain in her head.

Some fragments came to mind intermittently, some familiar, but they felt strange to her.

Until, she got into these clips.

She finally learns that these are memories hidden in the depths of her brain, almost forgotten.

......

It was played back like an old movie, and the scene was transferred to the home.

It was the Shen family, and she was only four years old at that time.

Shen Xueyao came back from kindergarten with a happy smile on her face.

But when she opened the door, she was greeted by a mess.

There were a lot of things scattered on the ground, as well as various broken porcelain, sharp shards ** (naked luo) exposed to the ground, and the edges and corners smelled of danger.

The atmosphere at home was dull and depressing, quiet, there was no sound, and Shen Xueyao's heart suddenly swelled with a feeling of unease.

"Dad? Mom? She whispered, but for the first time no one answered her.

Is there a thief in the house?

This thought made Shen Xueyao a little frightened, she no longer made a sound, but stood on tiptoe and carefully bypassed the fragments and walked upstairs to the villa.

Her steps were very light, but the Shen family was so quiet at this time that she could even hear the sound of breathing.

When she came to her parents' room, Shen Xueyao found that the door was open.

There seemed to be a suppressed crying inside, and the heavy smell of smoke came out when she approached the door, choking Shen Xueyao couldn't help coughing.

Shen Xueyao's heart tightened and pushed open the door, but the scene in front of her made her completely stunned.

Father Shen sat on the sofa beside him, supporting his head with his hands, as if he was deeply troubled by something.

She noticed that the ashtray on the table was already full of cigarette butts, and green smoke was still slowly emitting, apparently freshly smoked.

And her mother was squatting in the corner of the wall not far away, also burying her head in her knees, and her arms were all scars and bruises. The nails pierced his thighs fiercely, as if he was going to stab deep into the flesh.

Shen Xueyao's eyes widened, and she saw her mother sobbing incessantly, her voice

It's small, and it's also suppressing a lot of pain.

The impact of the (qingqing) shape in front of him was too great, and the little Shen Xueyao was difficult to accept for a while.

Dad never smokes, and the impression of a beautiful and gentle mother would have such a fragile and embarrassed time.

Shen Xueyao knew that something must have happened, she gently pushed open the door and shouted, "Mom." ”

The immature voice sounded, and Father Shen raised his head suddenly.

What Shen Xueyao didn't notice was that the moment Shen's father saw Shen Xueyao, disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, why is Mommy crying?" Shen Xueyao's voice sounded, vaguely with naïve (affection).

Shen Xueyao walked on her short legs and wanted to go to her mother's side, but was stopped by Shen's father.

"Yaoyao, my mother is sick, and my father will send my mother to the hospital immediately." Father Shen hugged Shen Xueyao and looked at Zhong Xiaoyu and said with no expression (affection).

"Is Mom sick? Then you have to go to the doctor immediately. Shen Xueyao nodded, naturally thinking that if she was sick, she would see a doctor.

However, Zhong Xiaoyu raised her head suddenly, and on her tear-stained face, a pair of eyes stared at Shen Xueyao.

Shen Xueyao wanted to go over, but saw a photo lying on the ground, on which were a young man and a woman.

Women are mothers, but men are not fathers, and they are smiling happily at the camera.

Who's this? The little Shen Xueyao's heart was full of doubts, and she was about to pick it up, but she heard Zhong Xiaoyu's voice.

"Yaoyao, come to Mom!" Her voice was hoarse, and she no longer had the gentle pampering of the past.

Shen Xueyao was taken aback by Zhong Xiaoyu's eyes, it was a completely unfamiliar look, this was not her mother.

Shen Xueyao flattened her mouth aggrievedly, shook her head, and buried her head in the crook of Shen's father's arm.

Mom is so scary now.

"Yaoyao!" Zhong Xiaoyu seemed to be in a hurry, and her voice became sharper.

The little Shen Xueyao was frightened, and her eyes turned red.

Father Shen frowned, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the call.

When Shen Xueyao turned around again, what she saw was Zhong Xiaoyu's eyes with thick vigilance and detachment.

The screen turns-

In the corridor of the hospital, the smell of disinfectant water is strong, as if it is trying to cover something.

You can faintly smell some rancid smell, and you can hear the anxious footsteps of doctors and nurses and some tooth-aching screams and moans.

This is the downtown psychiatric hospital.

The little Shen Xueyao was held in the arms of the bodyguard, she was wearing a pink bubble skirt, with a trace of apprehension and fear on her face, and her little hand grabbed the sleeve of the bodyguard.

"Why can't Dad come with me to see Mom?" Shen Xueyao raised her head and asked, looking innocent.

The bodyguard said half-coaxing and half-deceptively: "Miss, Mr. Shen is busy with the company's affairs every day, and it is difficult to pull away." ”

Shen Xueyao had no choice but to nod in disappointment.

However, she hadn't seen her mother for a week, and she begged her father for a long time to come, even if she couldn't come.

Thinking of this, Shen Xueyao's heart (Qingqing) was excited again

A few.

She watched as the bodyguards carried her to the door of A03's ward and lowered her down.

"Is Mommy here?" Shen Xueyao wanted to go back and ask him, but the bodyguard behind (身shēn) opened the door without saying a word and pushed Shen Xueyao in.

The little Shen Xueyao was pushed and stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

Wronged like this, her nose was sour again, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Yaoyao?!" A voice of surprise and joy sounded, Shen Xueyao forgot to cry for a while, and looked up at Zhong Xiaoyu, who she hadn't seen for a long time.

Zhong Xiaoyu was wearing a hospital gown, and her (body shēn) board was a little thin under the wide clothes.

Her long hair was scattered, and she was still so oily and slippery, but she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The beautiful eyes were a little blank, and they only glowed when they saw Shen Xueyao.

Her eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and she couldn't help but say that she stepped forward and hugged Shen Xueyao.

"Mom!" Shen Xueyao was also very happy, saved Zhong Xiaoyu, and buried her head tightly in her neck socket.

She felt as if tears were wetting her neck and the clothes behind her back, and her mother was actually crying.

Zhong Xiaoyu hugged her very tightly, as if she was afraid that Shen Xueyao would disappear as soon as she let go, which made Shen Xueyao a little uncomfortable.

However, she didn't speak very sensibly, just let Zhong Xiaoyu hold her, because she could feel that Zhong Xiaoyu's hands were a little trembling.

"Mom."

When Zhong Xiaoyu let go of her, Shen Xueyao raised her little hand and wiped Zhong Xiaoyu's tears.

"Dad said you were sick, when will Mom get better? Yaoyao misses you so much. ”

Shen Xueyao asked innocently with wide eyes, she was still young and didn't know what a mental hospital meant.

She only knew that this was a hospital, and her mother was indeed sick, and her father didn't lie to her.

When Zhong Xiaoyu heard Father Shen, his face suddenly turned to the side, and he became obscure.

"Yaoyao, let me ask you, has Dad been nice to you in the past few days when Mom has been away?" She squeezed Shen Xueyao's tiny arm tightly, looking at her, she seemed a little nervous.

Shen Xueyao nodded: "Dad is very busy with work these days, so he doesn't have much time to accompany me, but he promised me to come and see you." ”

"But if Dad didn't come, wouldn't Mom be unhappy?"

Zhong Xiaoyu shook her head when she heard this: "As long as Yaoyao is willing to come to see her mother, mother can not care about the rest." ”

Today, Saturday, Shen Xueyao didn't have to go to kindergarten, so she stayed with Zhong Xiaoyu all day.

The bodyguard who sent her had already left, and Shen Xueyao didn't seem to think about how she was going back.

Until a woman with braided hair walked in with a bouquet of fresh lilies, she looked much older than Zhong Xiaoyu, and she had a pink birthmark on her face.

Shen Xueyao looked at her a little shy and a little curious, and poked her head out behind Zhong Xiaoyu's (body shēn).

"Yaoyao, this is Aunt Wang, she has been taking care of me all this time." Zhong Xiaoyu smiled kindly at her.

The woman called Aunt Wang seemed to be very interested in Shen Xueyao, she bent down,

took a branch of flower and handed it to Shen Xueyao, and said with a smile: "You are Miss Shen, right?" Looks like your mother, they are so beautiful, this lily is given to you, your mother likes lilies the most. ”

Aunt Wang's smile was very kind, Shen Xueyao was suddenly not afraid, and took the lily in Wang's mother's hand with a smile.

She put the rest of the flowers into the vase on the windowsill, and skillfully picked up the small flower sprinkler next to her and sprayed some water on it.

The crystal water stains gurgled and swirled on the petals, and they were very clear.

"Mrs. Shen, it's not too early, it's not good to let Miss Shen stay here." Aunt Wang turned around and said to Zhong Xiaoyu.

"Yaoyao, who is the person who sent you here? Did Dad say when he was going to pick you up? Zhong Xiaoyu nodded, turned her head and asked reluctantly.

"Uncle Bodyguard sent me here, I don't know when he'll pick me up." Shen Xueyao took the flower in her hand and shook her head honestly.

(End of chapter)

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