Indeed, Wei Qizheng invited Li Yuanlang to the reception room, saying it was to reminisce about old times, but in reality it was to talk about his psychological worries.

Jin Sheng, Zhang Quanlong and An Yang stood not far away talking. In fact, everyone glanced at Li Yuanlang from the corner of their eyes.

Ji Tianhou was even more worried, wondering how the two of them were talking.

This has a decisive bearing on whether he can join the county standing committee. I hope everything goes well.

As Ji Tianhou himself said, his ambition is really not that big.

The wind beside Feng Yun's pillow couldn't stand it and kept blowing.

Feng Yun told him, "Look at the extent of Li Yuanlang and Jin Sheng who were with you back then."

"Li Yuanlang, we can't compare, but Jin Sheng is already the county party committee secretary, and what about you?"

Ji Tianhou retorted angrily: "Isn't this already the deputy county magistrate? What else do you expect?"

"Hmph!" Feng Yunzhi curled her lips, "You became the deputy county magistrate two years ago. If nothing happens, you are no worse than Jin Sheng. And your sister Bai, should she use it or not? It will be expired. Her father has already retired, so she is definitely not as good as

It worked fine before."

Feng Yun was muttering when she came to Ji Tianhou's house in the Wuma County Party Committee residential building to help him pack his things.

Ji Tianhou couldn't stand his wife's nagging, so he walked out of the unit on the pretext of going out to smoke a cigarette.

I happened to meet Director Hao from the County Party Committee Office moving house.

Director Hao arrived earlier than Ji Tianhou, but moved later than him.

Seeing the lively scene, Ji Tianhou didn't pay much attention. He happened to have nothing to do, so he went in to see Director Hao.

After all, they are colleagues, so there is nothing wrong with visiting in private.

Director Hao's house is on the second floor, and the area is larger than Ji Tianhou's house. The most important thing is that he saw many people busy with him, and some Ji Tianhou had the impression that they seemed to be the directors and deputy directors of various bureaus.

Li Yuanlang was shocked.

Because when he moved, there were only a few staff from the government office and three or four people from the departments under his jurisdiction. There was no excitement at Director Hao's house.

What's even more irritating is that his house has two apartments on one staircase, and there are neighbors across the street. It's not like Director Hao's house, which has one apartment on one staircase and an elevator.

Ji Tianhou had an idea. They all lived in the same building, both at the deputy director level. Their housing conditions were very different, and their popularity was also very different.

From this, he learned that the standing committee members and the extraordinary committee members were not only different in terms of positions, but also in terms of remuneration.

He didn't care much before, but now he has an idea.

Therefore, when Wei Qizheng took the initiative to offer him help, Ji Tianhou only thought about it for a moment and readily agreed.

He was the only one who cared most about the conversation between Li Yuanlang and Wei Qizheng and wanted to know the outcome the most.

Feeling uneasy, he finally saw Li Yuanlang and Wei Qi chatting and laughing. Due to the special situation, he could not ask more questions, so he could only hold it in secretly and observe their faces, especially Li Yuanlang's.

After talking to Li Yuanlang, Wei Qizheng also left.

Anyang secretly left during this period.

Only the direct descendants of Jin Sheng, Zhang Quanlong and Ji Tianhou were left. Li Yuanlang was still there, and they were too embarrassed to leave.

Li Yuanlang said: "You are all county leaders and you are all busy with work. You don't need to stay here with me. You can all go back."

"Okay." Jin Sheng said, "Yuen Long, we have a long way to go, let's call you."

He shook hands with them one by one. When it was Ji Tianhou's turn, Li Yuanlang deliberately used his strength.

Ji Tianhou understood, and the strength in his hands had been conveyed. Li Yuanlang and Wei Qizheng might have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and it was for his own good anyway.

Before leaving, Jin Sheng left Wang Zhongqiu and a car behind for Li Yuanlang's convenience.

More than an hour later, Chang Dongfang was buried in Yunyang Cemetery, indicating that his funeral had basically come to an end.

During lunch, Chang Ming had already learned from Wang Zhongqiu that Li Yuanlang had given An Yang a lesson, and he admired Li Yuanlang even more in his heart.

Even though he was filial, he still made an exception and offered Li Yuanlang a glass of wine to express his gratitude.

After dinner, Li Yuanlang took a nap in the hotel, and Wang Zhongqiu drove him to Yunyang Mental Hospital to visit Shui Tingyue.

Shui Tingyue is really in much better spirits now.

His face is shiny and he is slightly fatter.

The way he looks at people is no longer so direct, and has a little more aura.

"Tingyue, do you know who I am?" Li Yuanlang asked tentatively.

She sat on the bed in the room, holding a photo of Li Yuanlang's family of four in her hand, and looked at Li Yuanlang carefully.

This is still Guyu's 100-day photo. Li Yuanlang and Shui Tingyue are holding their son Guyu together.

"Are you... the father of the child?" Shui Tingyue looked at the photo, then at Li Yuanlang, and finally spliced ​​out Li Yuanlang's identity from the fragments of memory.

"Yes, I am my son's father." Li Yuanlang was a little excited that Shui Tingyue recognized him.

In the eyes of others, this is nothing, but for Shui Tingyue, this is already a huge improvement.

"Tingyue, I'm very happy that you have recovered your memory." Li Yuanlang whispered softly, fearing that his voice would be too loud and irritate her.

"This is Guyu, my son..." Shui Tingyue touched the photo, thinking, pointing to Guyu on it, and said his name.

What a good start. Li Yuanlang inspired: "You are right. Look, this is our eldest son. This is the photo we took at home when he was 100 days old."

"Well, I have an impression. There was my father and my mother at that time. Why are they not in the photo?"

Li Yuanlang explained: "Yes, it should be at home..."

Li Yuanlang lost his confidence when he mentioned this matter.

After Shui Qingzhang and Gu Hongyan's accident, Li Yuanlang had no way of knowing where their belongings went.

He only had this photo next to him as a reminder of his son.

As for where the other photos are or whether they are still there, he doesn't know.

"Tingyue, do you still remember when Ah Cai took you and Gu Yu to Haixin City, the capital of Anjiang Province? Do you have any impression of where Gu Yu is?"

Li Yuanlang went straight to the point and asked about the topic he wanted to know most.

That is the whereabouts of Guyu.

Shui Tingyue held the photo, looked at the yellowing leaves outside the window, and murmured to herself, "There is a wooden bridge beside the creek, and across the bridge is a big house. Uncle Cai led us into the house.

The house is so big, the stairs are all made of wood..."

Li Yuanlang listened carefully, did not interrupt her, and allowed Shui Tingyue to continue speaking.

"We met two people, a man and a woman. They invited us to dinner. The food was so delicious and the food was not cooked. I vomited after taking one bite."

After a pause, Li Yuanlang encouraged: "Go on, what happened to Guyu?"

"Eat, eat..." Shui Tingyue muttered, then suddenly shouted, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Li Yuanlang was frustrated, but he could only endure it and comfort Shui Tingyue, saying that as long as she finished telling what she remembered, dinner could be served right away.

"Eat, I want to eat, I'm really hungry..." Shui Tingyue seemed to remember something, suddenly opened her eyes wide, pointed at the door and shouted in fear: "Uncle Cai, Uncle Cai is here, look..."

The door was empty. Ah Cai had died a long time ago. It was impossible. She must have been hallucinating.

Seeing that Shui Tingyue was not in good condition, Li Yuanlang quickly comforted her and said that he would send someone to give Shui Tingyue food, which finally stopped her from going crazy.

When he met the attending doctor, Li Yuanlang discussed Shui Tingyue's reaction with her.

The female doctor judged: "She can recall some things, which is a good start. But it is not appropriate to force her at the moment."

"Mental patients are conscious and can perceive what happens when they are ill. However, they feel that the world is dangerous, complex and messy, which is accompanied by many emotional states, such as terror, fear, tension, worry, irritability, anger, etc.

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"So sometimes there is an incoherence to events, fragments, or only one detail or behavior is remembered."

"What you just mentioned is her normal reaction. With this kind of reaction, it proves that our treatment for her is correct and has produced results."

"This matter cannot be rushed. It needs to be done slowly. We will contact you again when she is getting closer to normal thinking."

"Okay, as soon as there is any news, please notify me immediately."

Li Yuanlang shook hands with the female doctor and said goodbye. He walked out of the building and accidentally glanced upstairs. He was shocked to see Shui Tingyue leaning against the window and looking at him, but she immediately avoided it.

"Alas!" Li Yuanlang sighed in disappointment and shook his head helplessly.

Around seven o'clock that night, Xu Wandong sent a car to take Li Yuanlang to Wang Zhanhong's home.

Li Yuanlang originally thought that Wang Zhanhong was meeting him alone.
Chapter completed!