- The husband beats his wife, on the one hand, of course, the husband has a short temper, but the wife's unreasonable and too powerful mouth is also the fuse that leads to "contradictions".

- Parents scold their children, on the one hand, of course, the parents' education methods are wrong, but the children are inconsiderate of their parents' hardships and too much self, which is also a factor in being beaten and scolded.

The way to solve family conflicts is usually to play 50 boards each.

It's really not good, drop a sentence "Home is a place to talk about love, not a place to be reasonable", a word "love" and mud, hello, I'm good, everyone's good.

However, everyone ignores one thing, family conflicts are often the most complex and difficult to deal with. If we only talk about "love" and do not talk about "reason", then the contradictions will only become deeper and deeper and more difficult to solve.

What's more, the contradiction of the Yun family is not a problem of education methods at all.

Instead, Yun Dehou is a psychologically distorted pervert!

As Zhou Rulan guessed, he transferred his hatred for his ex-wife to Yun Jie.

may be because Yun Jie's face resembles his ex-wife, Yun Dehou regards his daughter as a tool to vent his anger, and abuses both mentally and physically. He has no love for children, only hatred, only endless mental torture.

Killing people is not enough.

will continue to destroy the next generation, such a scumbag, Zhao Xiangwan will never allow him to continue to get close to Yun Jie by half a step!

Zhao Xiangwan raised his eyes, his gaze met the doctor's gaze.

"Doctor, you're married, aren't you?"

The doctor was a little confused and nodded: "Yes, my son is six years old." ”

What exactly does police mean? I told her to let the parent take the child out of the hospital, and she talked about it. 】

Zhao Xiangwan asked: "Then when you were close to your son, what was his reaction?" ”

Out of respect for the police profession, the doctor seriously answered Zhao Xiangwan's question: "I'm very happy, I'm usually busy with work, and when I get home from work, he runs over and hugs my legs, and calls my dad intimately." ”

Zhao Xiangwan said meaningfully: "However, Yun Jie is very repulsive to all men, including her father. ”

The doctor was stunned.

In the children's hospital in the 90s, not enough attention was paid to the psychological aspect. After Yun Jie was sent to the hospital, she underwent a careful physical examination and found no sex. Invasion, sex. Precocious puberty and beating scars, except for malnutrition, there are no organic lesions, so the doctor did not have a bad feeling for Yun Dehou.

Thinking of Yun Jie's silence and stiffness during his daily rounds, the doctor hesitated.

Yun Dehou's face turned red with anger, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "You are shameless! Have you cops seen too many bad guys? Makes me think so dirty and disgusting? Jiejie is my child! It's my flesh and blood, what can I do to her? ”

He looked at the doctor with a sincere attitude, and his voice was pleading: "I am a man, and my heart is relatively thick, and I have not noticed that she has become more sensitive and introverted because of the lack of maternal love for a long time, and she has not done a good job of caring and loving her. This time, because she didn't finish her homework during the winter vacation, I got angry and punished her, which led to the neighbors calling the police. If you don't cut jade, didn't your parents be disobedient when we were children? How did the police insist on identifying me as a heinous bad guy when they came to me? Please, don't let the police take Jiejie away, she is my only child, it is my life! ”

Zhao Xiang arrived late just now, but he had already alerted Yun Dehou: he could no longer let the police intervene.

Who are the police? If the police suspect the truth about Xie Lin's departure, when the matter is exposed, the death penalty will be inevitable! Yun Dehou has only one thought now: calm things down, and quickly take Yun Jie away from the police's sight.

The doctor listened to Yun Dehou's words, and the balance of feelings began to sway again.

For a while, he felt that the child's body had no traces of abuse, Yun Dehou usually cared about the child, maybe Zhao Xiangwan had seen too many criminal cases and thought about things too complicated; After a while, I feel that the child is indeed sensitive and nervous, and when he is nervous, he will convulsions and vomit, and he may really have a mental or mental illness, and he should continue to be hospitalized for observation.

Zhao Xiangwan knew that if he didn't behave a little stronger today, he might be afraid it would be difficult to stop Yun Dehou from continuing to get close to Yun Jie.

"I'm going to start treatment, don't bother." In front of the doctor, she walked into the room, turned and closed the door.

Yun Dehou wanted to push the door, but was warned by Zhao Xiangwan in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

Sometimes, it's all about momentum.

Zhao Xiangwan's posture of not being afraid of causing trouble and vowing to manage this family conflict to the end made Yun Dehou timid.

He glanced at the half-hidden ward and bit his lip: "Then, I'll wait in the corridor for your treatment to be over." ”

Zhao Xiangwan had a cold face and gently closed the door.

This dog thing is going to take the word "drag" and confront itself. Yun Dehou must have thought that the police had a police business, and it was impossible for him to stay in the ward all the time, as long as he caught a little free time, he could take Yun Jie home.

In Yun Dehou's view, a child who is not related to him by blood, which stranger would be willing to take trouble? Neighbors are worried for a while, call the police out of righteous indignation, and occasionally help take care of it, but who wants to take on the responsibility of raising them for a long time?

Helping others take care of children, if you bring it well, it is called a matter of course, and if you don't bring it well, it will be pointed out by a thousand people.

What happened to the police? The police are not charity workers, and the police are busy.

Yun Dehou understands the sophistication of human feelings.

Feel the psychology of most people very clearly.

However, this time, Zhao Xiangwan was going to disappoint him.

After locking Yun Dehou out of the door, Zhao Xiangwan looked at the three colleagues in the ward: "From now on, we will work in pairs and take care of the children in shifts." I was in a group with Zhu Kang, Zhou Rulan and Zhu Feipeng in a group. Rulan and I are responsible for accompaniment, and Zhu Kang and Zhu Feipeng are responsible for liaison and protection. If Yun Dehou dares to approach the child, he will be kicked out immediately. ”

Zhu Kang asked: "Then, what if Yun Dehou has to come in?" After all, he is not a criminal, can we really forcibly drive people out? ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "Lei Ling has applied for a personal restraining order. ”

Zhou Rulan's eyes lit up: "This is good." ”

As long as there is a personal restraining order signed by the court, everyone can justifiably expel Yun Dehou from the hospital.

Regarding her father's departure, Yun Jie did not show reluctance. She quietly ate the rice, vegetables, and eggs on the plate, put the rice spoon back on the plate, and weakly reported: "I'm done." ”

Zhao Xiangwan approached, took the dinner plate away, handed it to Zhu Kang, and then removed the small table and put it back in its place.

Because Zhao Xiangwan helped him pour out the meatballs that he was extremely disgusted with, Yun Jie did not reject Zhao Xiangwan's approach, but had a shallow trust.

Turning around and putting the pillow down, Yun Jie obediently burrowed back into the quilt and lay down quietly.

Just finished eating and went to bed?

Although this is not good for the body, Zhao Xiangwan did not stop the child's spontaneous behavior at this moment, but brought a bench to sit beside her, looking intently at this thin and obedient little girl.

Long-term psychological abuse makes the little girl very sensitive, and the survival instinct lets her know that she must be obedient, so as to reduce her father's disgust and make her life better.

Zhao Xiangwan stretched out his hand and gently rested it on the edge of the bed.

This distance does not make Yun Jie nervous and disgusted, but also enhances the familiarity between the two.

Zhao Xiangwan had a faint feminine fragrance on her body, and this smell made Yun Jie feel at ease.

It's like returning to the arms of your mother.

Mother?

Yun Jie's pupils shrank, and the whole person slipped into the bed.

Under the white quilt, the small figure was trembling slightly.

Zhao Xiangwan once again "saw" the picture in Yun Jie's mind.

A Miaoman figure, wearing a beige trench coat, dragged a suitcase in front of him. The wheels of the trunk rubbed against the ground and gurgled.

"Mom, mommy......" Yun Jie cried out with tears.

Xie Lin did not stop at all.

"Mom, mom......" Yun Jie continued to chase, shouting as she ran.

Xie Lin stopped abruptly and slowly turned her head.

A delicate face appeared, with two lines of tears hanging from her face.

Xie Lin finally stopped for the child.

Yun Jie ran over, Xie Lin squatted down and hugged her.

A faint fragrance hits the nose, this is the smell of mother.

Xie Lin's voice was choked, full of reluctance: "Jiejie, you wait." Wait for Mom to settle down abroad and try to get you out. When the time comes, we will be able to be together forever. ”

Yun Jie obviously didn't understand, and still cried: "Mom, don't go." ”

Xie Lin said a few more words, and finally made up her mind, pushed Yun Jie away, and left without looking back.

The screen turns.

Yun De's face was hideous, holding a stainless steel rice bowl with two round meatballs in the bowl, he viciously scooped up the meatballs with a rice spoon and sent them to Yun Jie's mouth.

Smelling a strong smell of blood, Yun Jie closed her mouth and shook her head desperately.

Yun Dehou squinted his eyes and lowered his voice to threaten: "Don't you always miss your mother?" Then eat, eat it in your stomach and you will be together forever, and there will never be any more separation. ”

Yun Jie cried out loud and shouted desperately: "Don't eat!" Don't eat! ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity for her to open her mouth and cry, Yun Dehou forcibly fed the meatballs into it, and said sadly: "If you don't eat it, I will chop you into meatballs!" ”

Yun Jie spit out the meatballs and shouted: "Mom, Mom, I want Mom ......"

Yun Dehou smiled, smiling maliciously: "The mother you want, you spit it out." ”

Yun Jie began to vomit.

The body convulsed violently.

A boundless sense of fear enveloped her whole being.

Zhao Xiangwan clenched his hands, this should be the memory picture of Yun Dehou's first feeding meatballs.

Yun Jie's psychological trauma should stem from this.

Regardless of whether Yun Dehou really chopped Xie Lin and then made meatballs to feed his daughter, or whether he was just threatening and deliberately making Yun Jie afraid, he had already achieved his goal anyway.

From then on, Yun Jie didn't dare to ask for her mother anymore, and she didn't dare to say that she missed her mother anymore.

Similarly, she has a carmel phobia.

Just seeing meatballs will plunge her into pain.

And Yun Dehou must have enjoyed this result very much.

Next, as soon as the picture turned, Zhao Xiangwan saw Yun Jie being locked up in a small black room.

Her cottage has been hung with thick curtains all year round, and the creeper vines outside the window shade the sun, and the room is very dimly lit.

Yun Dehou said: "If you are disobedient, you will be left alone." Like your shameless mom, stay in that deep reservoir forever. It is called that the heavens should not be used, and that the earth is not spiritual, and that no one will know that it is dead, rotten, or stinking. ”

Deep in the reservoir?

- This is the second important clue.

Zhao Xiangwan couldn't bear to let Yun Jie fall into pathological reappearance symptoms again, and patted her palm lightly on the side of her pillow.

The clean, fluffy futon makes a slight "plop, plop" sound under the light pat of the palm.

Zhao Xiangwan's movements are gentle and rhythmic.