Chapter 270: Bait Eleven

Wan Qian died of poisoning, and it didn't matter what kind of poison she was in.

It was her own choice, and she had already taken lethal drugs before entering the interrogation room.

Yi Tian didn't regret that she didn't notice her abnormality before she walked out of the interrogation room, in fact, her toxicity should have already flinched at that time, so she was in a hurry to send him out.

She didn't want to give herself a chance to live.

What if she survives? Faced with the trial of the court and two lives, she has already gone to the point of no return.

Why Gou Tianming died, it is not difficult to find out, the media has long reported on the scandal of his abandonment of a certain actress.

It wasn't hard to find the woman who wanted his life.

Alas, asking what is the situation in the world only teaches people to promise life and death.

This sentence is classic, and it means when understood.

If you don't make you live or die, you can't talk about love and affection.

When he walked out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau, the sky was full of stars, and he couldn't resist Yi Tian's depressed mood.

In Lu Zheng's clinic, the process of Luo Ya's treatment is unclear.

But he knew that every time she came here, she would always get a good night's sleep.

And while he was waiting for her to wake up, he could have a cup of tea and chat with Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng, although he is Luo Ya's hair young, he almost became Luo Ya's boyfriend.

But in Yi Tian's opinion, none of this matters, he is quite a gentleman and looks very comfortable.

In between tea, it can be seen that Lu Zheng is particularly distressed, he said that there is no problem with his diagnosis and treatment plan, why is it ineffective?

He said that the main influence of his choice to become a psychiatrist came from Luo Ya in his childhood, and when he saw her that year, she looked at him with such a fixed expression.

He felt very sorry why such a good person, she should be flawless, and there should not be any flaws.

From that moment on, he was wondering what way to make her smile and talk.

He even imagined that when she opened her mouth, it must be a sound as pleasant as a silver bell.

Although she never said a word to him or even smiled at him in the few meetings she had in her childhood, she still left a very important seed in his heart.

On the other hand, the reason why he chose to be a psychiatrist came from his father, a psychiatrist.

Strictly speaking, his father was a psychiatrist with mental illness.

A psychiatrist who drilled the horns of the bull, he was deeply distressed because he failed to find the cause of the treatment of Loya's condition.

His almost pathological obsession made the people in the family silent like snow.

Lu Zheng took a sip of tea and turned his head to look inside the treatment room, his assistant Xiaomi immediately understood and took a look lightly.

When she came out, she said, "She slept very soundly. ”

He nodded, added tea to Yi Tian's cup, leaned back in his chair and looked at the window behind Yi Tian, opposite to a once very glorious building in City B.

Since the completion of Oxford House, the building has taken a back seat, and the former prosperity is gone, especially at night, with a few windows shining in the light.

He was caught up in childhood memories:

At that time, my mother and I were walking on thin ice at home, for fear that a father who would accidentally disturb him and shut him upstairs in the study.

I grew terrified of seeing him, but fortunately I didn't get to see him much. Later, it developed to the point that he was no longer at home, and eating, drinking, and Lazar were all done in that room.

I often heard him drop things in the room, and after that sound, my mother hurried upstairs with a broom to clean up.

I was also afraid to hear that kind of voice, so I grabbed a few thick books on psychology and hid in the attic to look through them.

It's a world that belongs to me alone, and it's the best of both worlds. I could neither disturb my father nor hear a frightening sound coming from his room from time to time.

I was hungry and thirsty, and I wanted to find a cure for Loya's lack of speech from the book, but also to solve my father's heart disease.

At that time, I had no idea that my father was suffering from severe depression.

One morning, I woke up and my mother said to me, "Go see your father one last time!"

Soon some people came to the house, as well as the police.

In the study, my father sat in the same chair he used to sit on, with his back to us.

I didn't dare to step forward, I was afraid that he would yell at me for no reason.

At that time, I thought he was alive.

In fact, he was already dead, and the police said he had taken a large amount of sleeping pills.

He didn't say a word to my mother or me.

At that time, my mother's health was already very bad, and I often saw her coughing violently while clutching her chest.

It's all because of her chronic smoking, and I often saw her smoking one cigarette after another when my father locked him upstairs alone.

Soon after my father left, my mother also left, and she died of lung cancer.

I've been thinking all these years, in fact, my father is not a qualified psychiatrist, he can't even treat himself, how can he treat others?

I often blame myself that if I had found out earlier that my father was trying to commit suicide, he might still be alive by now.

If I had persuaded my mother not to smoke, maybe she would still be alive now.

Before going to the United States, my aunt agreed to my request and contacted Loya's grandfather, saying that her father had left something for Loya before his death, a thick record of treatment, which might be helpful for her treatment.

Actually, I wanted to see her again.

The car stopped in front of her house and his grandfather greeted her.

Ask me and my aunt to go in and sit down, but my aunt went in, and I didn't.

Because I saw her on the lawn in front of her house, she was happy at that time, playing with the two little girls Chu Xixi on the lawn.

I sat quietly in the car and watched them, I was hesitant to go down and say hello to her, but time didn't give me a chance, and my aunt came out quickly.

As the car moved forward, she and the world behind her faded into mine.

When Lu Zheng said this, the topic stopped.

Loya appeared at the door, stretching, and looked very satisfied.

"Lu Zheng, I'm going to move your bed back, I'll recognize the bed, and I'm going to sleep."

Lu Zheng smiled slightly, with doting eyes: "As long as you can move, you can move as you like." ”

Loya: "Well, you keep it for me first, and then I'll find a moving company to move it." ”

Yi Tian: "Come on, don't go too far, this is the guy who eats, do you mean that you want to serve the guy who eats on Lu Zheng." ”

Loya: "yes, too. Wait for one day when I am tired and come to lie down, there is a saying that books cannot be read unless borrowed, this is a truth, the bed cannot be borrowed and cannot be laid. ”

Lu Zheng: "This shows how stingy I am, just a bed." However, I would like you to come and lie down often. ”

The woman's brain circuit turned in a circle: "What were you talking about just now, talking so happily?" ”

Yi Tian smiled and didn't speak.

Lu Zheng: "I'm talking about a woman, a special woman. ”

The woman's eyes lit up, and this did not show the true character of a hero.

This gossip was not picked up in the end, and was dragged out of the gate directly by the police officer.

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