Editor-in-Chief Wang looked at Su Mengdie, sighed and said, "I'm sorry, as a colleague, I just can't bear to see you tired and don't take your emotions into account." Take care. If you are too tired, take two days off, don't hold on. ”

"I'm not tired, thank you, editor-in-chief." Su Mengdie said that in fact, she has always felt tired recently, and even worried about her mother's mother and couldn't eat.

Editor-in-chief Wang said: "I'll go out to do something, you go back to the office first." I know you're strong, but human energy is limited. ”

"I see, editor-in-chief, thank you for your concern." Su Mengdie said.

She returned to her desk and continued to work. Ye Qing said with concern: "Are you okay?" Dream Butterfly? ”

Su Mengdie smiled and said it was okay.

"Are you free tonight? I invite you to watch and drink coffee. Ye Qing said.

"I haven't had time to ...... lately," Ms. Su said.

"Do you want to take care of your aunt? I asked you today to introduce you to a psychiatrist. Maybe it will help my aunt's condition. Ye Qing said.

Su Mengdie said, "Okay then. I'll try. Thank you Ye Qing. ”

At this time, Su Mengdie's phone rang, it was Luo Wenfang calling, Luo Wenfang cried and said, "Mengdie, I hate your father, I want to think about it so sad."

"Mom, don't be sad, it's all over." Su Mengdie comforted her mother.

There was the sound of a glass being smashed on the other side of the phone.

Su Mengdie sighed helplessly.

Ye Qing said: "Mengdie, this is not a way, in fact, it is not safe for you to leave her at home alone."

Su Mengdie said, "I have to go back and have a look."

Ye Qing said, "I'll send you."

Su Mengdie said: "No need, thank you, Sister Zhong also went out, and the editor-in-chief Wang came back after a while and saw that we were not there, which is not good." The office has to be staffed. ”

"Alright then, stay safe on your way. Let's take my aunt out in the evening. Ye Qing said.

Su Mengdie nodded, packed up her things and hurriedly took a taxi home.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw fragments of a place, and Luo Wenfang was crying sadly.

"Mom, don't cry," Su Mengdie hugged her mother and comforted her gently, "It's all over, no one can bully you in the future." ”

Luo Wenfang cried like a child in Su Mengdie's arms.

"Mom, don't always think about those unhappy things, aren't we okay now?" Su Mengdie said.

Luo Wenfang said: "Who are you?" Why are you here? ”

Su Mengdie was very helpless, but more pity for her mother. She can vividly recall the scene when her father beat her mother. The mother's body and mind have been greatly damaged, and the root of the disease has fallen. She vowed to cure her mother's illness.

At night, when her mother fell asleep, she went to the café to see Ye Qing, Ye Qing and Meng Zehao were waiting for her.

"Meng Dong, is that you?" Su Mengdie was surprised.

Ye Qing said: "This is the psychological counselor I asked you for."

Su Mengdie said with a smile: "I didn't expect a successful person like Meng Dong to be a psychological counselor."

Ye Qing said: "In addition to doing business, Uncle Meng usually has a deep research in psychology, and he has volunteered to help many people with mental illness."

Su Mengdie said: "Then I'm really honored, Meng Dong."

Meng Zehao said with a smile: "It should be my honor to help reporter Su solve problems, outside of work, you still call me Uncle Meng like Qingqing." Meng Dong is too blunt and unkind. ”

Su Mengdie said, "Okay, Uncle Meng, thank you."

Meng Zehao said, "Come, sit down, and talk about your mother."

In front of Meng Zehao, Su Mengdie didn't know why she felt very kind, her nose was sore, and she even wanted to cry aggrievedly. But she held back her tears.

Meng Zehao patiently listened to her tell Luo Wenfang's condition and said, "The bell still needs to be tied to the bell, and she must meet your father." Only a sincere apology from your father can make her slowly come out. ”

"But, this ...... Can it irritate my mother, who told me that she never wants to see my father again in her life. Su Mengdi said.

"How deep the hatred," Meng Zehao said, "how deep the love was at the beginning!" That's why your father's apology can reassure her and get her out of her demons. ”

Su Mengdie was thoughtful.

Meng Zehao said: "Mengdie, you must be very tired during this time, but you have to be tired, because you are a responsible and good child, you can't bear it, so you won't work in the newspaper, so accompany your mother first." Our company welcomes you to join us at any time. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Meng." Su Mengdie's eyes were filled with tears, "I can't lose my job, because without a job, I'm like I don't have a soul." My mother's illness was intermittent, but fortunately, it didn't affect my work. ”

Meng Zehao sighed and said: "How many young people can be as filial as you now? Mengdie, you have made me more aware of your character, and said that you will definitely come to work in our company if you have the opportunity in the future. We need people like you. ”

Ye Qing smiled: "Uncle Meng, are you here to dig the foot of the wall or to do psychological counseling?" How embarrassed you are for Dream Butterfly! ”

Meng Zehao laughed heartily: "It's all, it's all!"

Su Mengdie looked at Meng Zehao, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, she seemed to have a kind of telepathy, as if in a long-ago dream, Meng Zehao, wearing a robe from the Republic of China period, stood at the door of a courtyard, and said to her with a smile: "Daughter, are you back from school?"

Her face was pale and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Mengdie, what's wrong with you?" Ye Qing's inquiry pulled her back to reality.

Su Mengdie looked at Meng Zehao and said, "It's nothing, I'm a little tired, I want to go home."

Ye Qing said, "I'll send you and Uncle Meng home."

Meng Zehao said: "No need, I drove the car myself." It's good for you to send her, Mengdie, remember, you still have to tie the bell to the bell, and you must let your parents meet together. Only in this way can your mother get your father's apology and come out of it. ”

Su Mengdie nodded and said, "Thank you, Uncle Meng."

Ye Qing drove Su Mengdie home. Su Mengdie said: "Ye Qing, I want to listen to music. Can I turn on music in my car? ”

"You're so polite, Mengdie." Ye Qing turned on the music.

Beethoven's moonshine! Su Mengdie listened to this familiar piano music, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The piano music spread in the car, Su Mengdie felt a burst of dizziness, the scenery outside the car window became more and more blurred, and the road ahead became darker and darker.

"Ye Qing, I can't see anything!" Su Mengdie shouted in horror.

She could hear Ye Qing say in the dark: "Mengdie, don't be afraid, I'm by your side."

"Why can't I see anything? Where are we going? Mengdie said.

She fumbled with her hands in a panic.