Chapter 140: Psychological Counseling
On the way, Su Qingruo looked straight ahead, his thoughts a little messy.
There were a lot of clues scattered about the events of that year, but there was no thread that could connect everything at the beginning.
thought that her bosom friend who had been by her side for so many years was actually masked, and under the mask was the abyss fear she never knew.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and it was Zhang Mu calling.
"Qingruo, the murder that Shao Lin said, I have already found someone."
His voice was a little tired, visibly panting.
Su Qingruo's heart tightened, and he immediately asked, "Did you ask it?" β
Zhang Mu snorted meaninglessly, and he told Su Qingruo: "This killer's son is lost, he wants me to help him find his son, so he is willing to testify about what happened back then." β
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Looking for a son?
Su Jiu was stunned, what kind of operation is this?
"Qingruo, he has absolute evidence in his hand, he killed Duan Mingxu to a certain extent, and the person he wanted him to kill was not you, but Xue Yue."
One stone startled a thousand waves, and Su Qingruo was completely stunned in place, with no blood on his face.
Xue Yue was concentrating on driving, not hearing the content of their call, and after Su Qingruo hung up the phone, he symbolically asked who was calling.
Su Qingruo's soul was unrelenting, and his face turned pale.
Xue Yue immediately parked the car on the side of the road and looked at Su Qingruo nervously.
"Sister, are you okay?"
Su Qingruo looked at Xue Yue blankly and asked.
"Tell me, how the hell did you get hurt five years ago?"
Xue Yue pursed her lips, her expression a little evasive.
"Sister, why do you want to ask this?"
Su Qingruo looked at him with a complicated expression.
"Did you get hurt because you saved me?"
This answer is crooked.
Xue Yue pursed her lips.
"Sister, this matter is a bit complicated, I don't know how to tell you for a while, I'll send you home first, and we'll talk about it when we get home, okay?"
Su Qingruo hummed lightly, Xue Yue's reaction, she had already guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight,
In his eyes, a layer of fog was clouded.
"Sister, don't be sad! What the hell is going on? Who just called you? Is it Chen Yihua? β
Su Qingruo shook his head.
"Zhang Mu said that he found the person who shot Ah Xu at the beginning."
Her tone was flat, as if she were talking about an ordinary time, but her fingers were really clenched tightly.
"He has everything I want, but he put forward conditions to help him find his son."
Looking for a son?
Xue Yue also followed.
"This is really retribution, he did a lot of evil, and as a result, the child is gone."
Su Qingruo was noncommittal about this.
The child is innocent, she not only lamented that the child's fate was not good, and she had such a father, but she also felt that the child was lucky enough not to grow up in this father.
It's justβ
I don't know if the child is still alive.
Xue Yue soothed her emotions.
"Sister, don't worry too much, all the truth at the beginning will definitely come out."
The night was as cold as water, and tonight's wind was suddenly so strong that it struck the window and made a loud noise.
Su Qingruo, who was sleeping, frowned, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat.
She had nightmares again.
In the dream, I returned to the room where there was no daylight, and it was impermeable all around, except for a small windowsill on the top of it, on which a bird flew in.
In a trance, the bird turned into Xue Yue's appearance, and he stood there anxiously, shouting his name vigorously.
Bang β
The bullet whistled past, passed through Xue Yue, and came straight towards him, The bird flew in front of him violently, was shattered by the bullet, blood stained the ground red, and the bird turned into Duan Ming's appearance again.
In the darkness, a terrifying executioner came out, Su Qingruo watched him approach him step by step towards her, she seemed to be poured into place by cement, and she couldn't struggle at all.
I could only be terrified to watch him walk in front of him.
Su Qingruo's eyes widened, she could see his face clearly!
Chen Yihua!
"Ahββ!h
Su Qingruo exclaimed in surprise and sat up in shock in his dying illness.
She immediately turned on the night light, the faint light gave her a sense of security in the darkness, her lips opened slightly, she gasped silently, her back was unconsciously wet, and the touch of the fabric sticking to her body made her a little uncomfortable.
She habitually looked to the other side of the bed to see that it was empty.
She suddenly remembered that when Xue Yue sent her back yesterday, she was called out by a phone call, and after that, he sent a message to herself, asking her to rest at ease.
She exhaled a cloudy breath and got up to make herself a cup of soothing tea.
It wasn't her first nightmare, but she saw everything most clearly.
In a trance, she felt that she must have seen the truth, but for some reason she forgot those truths.
She pulled open the cabinet.
Lying quietly inside was the medicine that Zhao Xuqiao prescribed to himself, since he had doubts about Chen Yihua, even with this introduction to himself, the doctor who used to trust him was a little more guarded.
Su Qingruo was surprised to find that even if he didn't take medicine, the situation was not as terrible as he said.
She picked up the medicine, took a closer look at the outer packaging, and threw the medicine box back casually, she took her mobile phone and checked it again, and found that it was just some calming medicines, which didn't seem to have much impact on herself, so she reluctantly put her mind at ease.
The next day.
Su Qingruo contacted Lan Xi.
"Lanxi, do you know a psychiatrist? I'm a little confused and need counseling. β
If Su Qing didn't trust Chen Yihua, he could only ask Lanxi for help.
"It's just right! I happen to know one who is the best psychologist in China, and I will ask him to go to exchange meetings abroad! ββ
Lan Xi asked uneasily.
"Qingruo, are you okay? Have you been under too much pressure at work lately? β
"It's okay, I want to talk to a psychiatrist, are you convenient now? If it's convenient, I'll go to you, and you can take me there. β
Su Qingruo was very anxious.
She felt as if she had forgotten something and needed to be hypnotized by a psychiatrist to find her lost memories.
At the end, Su Qingruo added.
"Don't tell Xue Yue about this matter yet, I'm afraid he will be worried."
"Okay, I know, then you wait for me at the law firm, I'll come over right away!"
After a while, Lan Xi arrived at the law firm.
She recognized the road, and after getting in the car, she guided Su Qingruo to drive in which direction, and after a while, she finally arrived at a psychological clinic.
Su Qingruo looked at the clinic in front of him with a complicated mood, and her face was a little sad.
"That's it?"
Lan Xi nodded heavily.
"That's right! He is amazing, a psychiatrist in China, he ranks second, and it is estimated that no one has the courage to rank first. β
Su Qingruo pursed her lips, as his black gold customer, she had to admit that he was indeed very powerful, but ......
She couldn't believe it.