The dealer, the old man in the room.

Zhuang Lao, who was sleeping, didn't notice that Zhuang Yalan, who was dressed in low-key black, was standing in front of his bed and looking at him.

Zhuang Yalan clenched her fists tightly, her chapped lips were pursed, and the many days of running and fleeing made her a lot haggard.

She heard the news that her father was seriously ill and went home to see him at the risk of being discovered.

How did it turn out like this? Zhuang Yalan didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand.

That day, she suddenly felt that there was another person in her body, she studied psychology, so she naturally knew what the situation was.

Schizotypal personality disorder.

The disease had probably been hidden in her body for a long time, and it had been very quiet, so she never noticed it.

Suspicious, jealous, irritable, and resentful are another "her" character.

Zhuang Yalan finally glanced deeply at his father, turned around and left without a souvenir.

After she left, Zhuang Lao opened his eyes, looked at the hidden doorway, sighed slightly, and closed his eyes again.

A news agency in City B suddenly broke the news that Qin Jingtian had claustrophobia.

At first, it was just one family, but later there were more people who paid attention to it, and gradually, the news media reporting on this matter also increased, and it was even on the top of the city's hot search today.

Qin Huai was scrolling through the circle of friends, and when he saw this, he even thought that the nearest person was crazy? How dare you joke about anything, and show it to Xu Xinwei, but after seeing her instantly silent expression, she understood in her heart.

It's not a joke, it's true. Is her brother really claustrophobic?

But why didn't she know?

"Sedum, otherwise, you won't go to the company today?" Xu Xinwei looked at Qin Jingtian, who had already packed up and was ready to go to the company, and said worriedly.

In fact, things that happen to people with claustrophobia may seem normal to others, and a little care will pass. But Qin Jingtian is different, he is the president of Qin's Group, the most commercially valuable man in City B, and his every move has caused changes in the stock market of City B, not to mention claustrophobia, a mental illness that sounds familiar but not very familiar.

Most people don't know about things they don't know about.

Now the Internet has almost demonized this disease, which is very bad for Qin Jingtian's image.

It is estimated that there are a bunch of reporters waiting outside the Qin Group to interview Qin Jingtian......

"It's okay, it's not like I haven't experienced it." Qin Jingtian said it very casually, but Xu Xinwei was very distressed.

But she also knew that she couldn't change Qin Jingtian's mind, and she didn't want to change it, "In short, just pay attention to it." ”

Don't get hurt.

Qin Huai also looked at his brother worriedly on the side, Qin Jingtian rubbed her hair funny, "Take good care of your sister-in-law at home." ”

The peaceful life that he had finally gained had not passed for a few days, and he couldn't just let people destroy it.

Qin Jingtian went to work, Xu Xinwei was still very uneasy, and kept holding the tablet to refresh the comments on the Internet, eager to open the tuba to scare this group of keyboard warriors who only knew how to hide behind the Internet.

A netizen with an ID called "Who is a troll, I spray whom" commented: "This disease is hypocrisy, 10 are sick and 9 are pretended." ”

Xu Xinwei who watched it was on fire in his heart, did he know what claustrophobia was? Does he know what it feels like to be in a claustrophobic space when someone with claustrophobia is in a claustrophobic space? Is he a doctor? How does he know if someone is really pretending or a fake?

So as long as he saw these "trolls" who were like standing and talking without backache, Xu Xinwei stepped forward with a trumpet and a vest to start the group mocking move, and slammed them one by one.

Seeing this, Qin Huai also joined in, and flew up with a trumpet.

Don't ask why you don't open a large one, a small one is more than enough to deal with these people.

The Qin Group has strengthened the security system and sent additional bodyguards at each gate to prevent reporters from infiltrating their group, and under all-round protection, Qin Jingtian was finally not disturbed.

Assistant Zhang would also browse the news on the Internet when he was free, and looked at Qin Jingtian, who was working hard, with a complicated face.

"Mr. Qin, don't we really want to explain?"

Look at what these netizens say, those who don't know about claustrophobia will only say some cool things.

In fact, there are also people in the group who are very curious about whether Qin Jingtian is really claustrophobic, and some people specially pick up some small details of Qin Jingtian in the post.

Every time I take the elevator, I am accompanied by Assistant Zhang, I don't dare to take a plane, and I don't even dare to go to the toilet alone.

Assistant Zhang had to temporarily close the group's forum website, and finally there was a little less trouble.

At first, it was just rumored that Qin Jingtian had claustrophobia, and later I didn't know who it was, so I uploaded a small video of Qin Jingtian and Zhuang Yalan going to the cinema to watch a movie and have a seizure, and the small video Zhuang Yalan's face was mosaic, and only Qin Jingtian's face was completely exposed.

With such an obvious targeting, Xu Xinwei couldn't see that she was really stupid.

"Xinwei, what should I do?" Qin Huai also brushed up on this small video, and now that this small video comes out, the thing about her brother Qin Jingtian having claustrophobia is a stone hammer.

As soon as the small video came out, the popularity has exploded.

I didn't expect the impact of this matter to expand so quickly, which made Qin Jingtian's face slightly solemn.

The Qin Group's stock also plummeted because of this incident.

Assistant Zhang wanted public relations, but the speed of development of this matter was beyond imagination, and it was too late for public relations.

Now the opinions on claustrophobia on the Internet are reversed, while ridiculing the disease as nothing to do, and saying how serious the disease is, and people who don't know have no right to speak at all.

Some mainstream media did not speak out, which made public opinion more and more rampant, and social networks were almost paralyzed. The last time there was a paralysis of social networks was when a certain actress and a male star suddenly announced their marriage.

……

In an Internet café, Zhuang Yalan lowered her black cap, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and proudly looked at the small video she had just uploaded anonymously.

She told a news outlet about Qin Jingtian suffering from claustrophobia, but she didn't expect things to go smoothly beyond her original imagination.

Looking at the declining stocks of the Qin Group, Zhuang Yalan left the Internet café in a good mood and walked back to a small hotel where he lived.

The small inn is very simple, but this is the only hotel that does not require an ID card to live in, so Zhuang Yalan endured it.

As soon as she walked into the hotel, a damp and moldy smell rushed to her nose, making Zhuang Yalan frown fiercely, but she still endured it, lowered her cap and went upstairs.

The owner of the inn was a greasy, pot-bellied middle-aged man, staring at Zhuang Yalan with a pair of eyes that showed a disgusting look.

Zhuang Yalan's whole body was clamoring to kill someone, and he tried his best to hold back, but he didn't.

But if there was a next time, she wasn't going to be patient.