If you don't push yourself, you will never know how much potential you have, and if you don't push yourself, you will never know how much you can surpass yourself.

When Ji Shaotang really understood this sentence, it was when Zhao Lan asked her to meet in a café.

"Bail Xiaobai." Zhao Lan drank her coffee slowly, her every move was like she was once the pearl of the Zhao family, she had not met Ji Guohang, nor had she been scum by him.

"What did you say?" Ji Shaotang raised her head in shock, looking at the woman she had pinned her hopes on, and she didn't react for a long time.

Zhao Lan looked at Ji Shaotang calmly, and said what she just said again according to her request.

She wanted Ji Shaotang to withdraw He Yanshen's efforts so lightly.

"Impossible." Ji Shaotang said.

Zhao Lan stared at Ji Shaotang silently for a moment, squinted slightly, and evoked a smile, the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes, Ji Shaotang looked at it, and inexplicably saw the threat in her eyes: "Tangtang, I think, compared to Xiaobai, He Yanshen has more place in your heart." ”

Ji Shaotang frowned, she had never told Zhao Lan that she liked He Yanshen, how did she say this with certainty?

As if seeing the doubts in her heart, Zhao Lan put down the coffee cup, and when the quilt base touched the marble coffee table in the coffee shop, Ji Shaotang's heart was shocked: "Tangtang, have you forgotten what your mother did before she became a housewife?" ”

Psychiatrist! Ji Shaotang popped out these four words in his mind without hesitation.

"Your mental activity from childhood to fifteen has never escaped my eyes. I know what you like, what you want, what you want to do.

Do you remember the first time you met He Yanshen?

Maybe you don't even know it, but since then, you have never forgotten the little young master of the He family. ”

Ji Shaotang listened to her words and only felt ridiculous.

Zhao Lan used her professional knowledge to interpret her children, and then threatened her children with what she interpreted.

But she was sick herself, and she never found out.

"Use Xiaobai to exchange He Yanshen, this is a sure profit for you."

Ji Shaotang sneered lightly: "Change? ”

Zhao Lanxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, took out her mobile phone, and clicked her slender fingers on it a few times, and a document appeared in front of Ji Shaotang's eyes.

Ji Shaotang just read the black and bold title, and he was chilled.

He Yanshen made fake accounts? Money laundering?

These terms can be understood by Ji Shaotang just by saying them, but when put together, she seems to suddenly don't understand these words.

Looking further down, the time and content of He Yanshen's fake accounts are written in detail on it. She also wanted to look down, but Zhao Lan took away her mobile phone: "Do you think that he can sentence him to this evidence?" ”

Zhao Lan's voice was not unpleasant, and it could even be said to be good, but Ji Shaotang felt that there was a demon talking to her in her ear.

"How do you prove that these are true?" She was silent for a long time and asked.

Zhao Lan expected her to ask this, and said, "Don't you think that He Yanshen is inexplicable that he is bankrupt, and the subsequent series of behaviors are like the behavior of a bankrupt person?" ”

Once a suspicious point is revealed, doubts about it will only grow in the mind.

Ji Shaotang never felt that He Yanshen's behavior was normal, as long as Zhao Lan reminded him slightly, his memory flowed by, and there were suspicious points everywhere. It's like the iceberg theory, beneath the calm sea level, there's never nothing.

He Yanshen will buy cat food for Da Tangerine, or imported cat food, and will also give him a cat climbing frame, as well as the furniture he has changed, the carpet he has laid, and the cost of cooking and buying vegetables these days......

These He Yanshen bought them with his own money, and he didn't ask her for a penny.

It is not so much that He Yanshen is eating and living in his house, it is better that Ji Shaotang is rubbing He Yanshen's food, she just provided him with a place to live, that's all.

"Hehe, He Yanshen has done a lot for you." Seeing that Ji Shaotang was silent, Zhao Lan sneered and said.

Ji Shaotang didn't understand what she meant: "What do you mean, He Yanshen has done a lot for me?" What did he do for me? ”

Zhao Lan stopped talking and took back her mobile phone: "You can come and gamble."

I will give you five days, and after five days, I want Xiaobai to come out of prison, otherwise, you watch He Yanshen go to prison.

Xiaobai is only six months old, but He Yanshen is different.

I hope you think it through. ”

Ji Shaotang: "I can't do it!" I'm just a doctor, Ji Xibai has already been sentenced, how can you let me slap the judge in the face? How to ignore the law? ”

Zhao Lan raised her eyebrows and said very firmly: "You can do it." ”

Ji Shaotang clenched her palms, and in five days, she never believed that she could do it.

Zhao Lan finished speaking, the purpose was achieved, and she got up and prepared to leave.

"Ms. Zhao!" Ji Shaotang called her.

Zhao Lan paused slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with this title.

"I was diagnosed with type I depression. As a psychiatrist, you should know what this represents. Ms. Zhao, I should probably remind you that you are also mentally ill. ”

She speaks straight and unrelentingly.

When Zhao Lan heard this, she turned around and glared at him fiercely, "You don't need to worry about my affairs." ”

She didn't care about it, but the action of clenching her handbag betrayed her.

Ji Shaotang smiled and watched her leave.

She wasn't nosy, she just kindly reminded him.

And she's not wrong.

Isn't depression a mental illness?

He Yanshen is really good, if she is bankrupt, she will bury a hole for her to fill.

Ji Shaotang was thinking subconsciously about what to do to save He Yanshen.

But why didn't she believe him?

Ji Shaotang sat in the café all afternoon, and it wasn't until the waiter asked her euphemistically what else she needed that she stood up: "No, thank you." ”

When I came out, it was already dark.

In the distance, the neon of high-rise buildings changes their forms, and the LED screen plays various advertisements.

Ji Shaotang took a deep breath, a little confused.

What should she do?

Not to mention whether she has friends and classmates in politics, even if she does, people will do this kind of thing for her?

When He Yanshen's call came in, she was standing on the side of the road in a daze.

The Mid-Autumn Festival wind was cool and cool, blowing her clothes, and the surface of her skin became very cold for a moment.

"Where?" He Yanshen's deep and clear voice was a little distorted.

Ji Shaotang turned his head to look at the landmark buildings on the side of the road and said, "Vientiane City." ”

"Stay there and don't move, wait for me to come."

Ji Shaotang said "um".

In fact, his call was really redundant, and the people who followed Ji Shaotang had already reported her whereabouts to her.

Ji Shaotang stood on the side of the road, blowing a cold wind, and his mind gradually cleared.

Thinking about it, she could only ask He Yanshen for help.