People are always a little reluctant to see a doctor. It is human nature to hide illnesses and avoid medical treatment. They are always worried about being discovered by the doctor.
Especially psychiatrists. Once you see a psychiatrist, you will feel that you are mentally unhealthy, and people will also think that this person is sick and mentally ill.
Han Xingjin pushed Han Qiaowei away and held her hand, "You don't have to give it back to me, it's all yours."
"Xiao Jin, don't you want to forgive me? Do you have to watch me be kidnapped to a mental hospital? Then you will become the only daughter of the Han family again? Do you think you can get the Han family's property in this way?
?" Han Qiaowei became angry.
Han Xingjin shook his head, "Seeing a psychiatrist does not mean being taken to a mental hospital..."
"Why not? It turns out that there is a madman in our village who was kidnapped by people from the mental hospital. They said she had a mental problem and took her to see a psychiatrist."
Han Xingjin was surprised by Han Qiaowei's knowledge of psychiatrists. Is this what someone who has received secondary education and is about to receive higher education would say?
However, Han Qiaowei's words also reminded Han Xingjin that she must take this opportunity to draw a clear line between herself and our "heroine".
"I know that I am not the daughter of the Han family. You don't need to remind me again and again. I won't want the Han family's property, not even a bit."
"I'm not lying when I say the things are yours. Those things belong to the daughter of the Han family. I just used them in vain for a few years. If you take them, they are returned to their original owners."
Han Haowei didn't expect that Han Xingjin had such thoughts. When Han Xingjin told him, he just regarded it as the angry words of a little girl.
"Xiaojin, how do you speak?"
Han Xingjin said firmly: "Brother, don't try to persuade me. I am very grateful to you for your upbringing and love for me over the past eighteen years. In the future, I will give you the greatest reward within my ability, even if it is not as good as the tens of thousands you have paid."
One percent."
This is the truth spoken by Han Xingjin. Whether it is for her or the original owner, Han Xingjin will treat the Han family with a grateful heart.
Han Qiaowei also realized that she had done something stupid and was still crying, "Xiaojin, sister, I'm sorry, I was so scared. I didn't want to drive you away."
Han Xingjin ignored Han Qiaowei and squatted down in front of the old lady, "Grandma, you have to take care of yourself. I really hope you live a long life. I can't take your things."
The old lady touched the top of Han Xingjin's hair and said, "Silly boy, what are you talking about? I have the final say on whether the child is a child of the Han family or not, and I have the final say on what belongs to me."
"Grandma, everything goes well with our family. Just think that I am going to college and no longer living at home."
The old lady felt sorry for Han Xingjin's sensibleness.
"Thank you mom and dad for taking care of you all these years. Next time we see you, I will call you uncle and aunt."
What Father Han wanted to say, Han Xingjin didn't give him a chance.
"I'm leaving now, you all take care. Goodbye."
After saying that, Han Xingjin was about to leave, but Han Haowei said he wanted to see her off.
Han Xingjin shook his head, "Brother, I have to rely on myself from now on, and I can't always trouble you."
Han Xingjin went out without looking back.
Han Qiaowei watched Han Xingjin leave with red eyes and glanced around.
Han Haowei stopped talking. He put his elbows on his knees, made fists with both hands, bent down and put his head on his fists. The veins on his fists popped out. It is not difficult to imagine that he was trying his best to restrain his urge to chase away.
Father Han's face was ashen and defeated, as if he had been hit in the head.
Mother Han looked reluctant and nostalgic, after all, the child grew up beside her.
The saddest thing was probably Old Mrs. Han. She was reluctant to let go, but at the same time she was relieved. The child she fell in love with was indeed transparent. Although it broke her heart, it did not disappoint her.
Han Xingjin's words, "Everything will prosper when the family is harmonious" struck a chord in everyone's heart. How could two people who are true and false, who are naturally antagonistic, really live in peace with each other?
They just fight for so-called emotions, morality, and even fear of trouble. In the end, both girls will be hurt.
Han Qiaowei bit her lip but thought, Han Xingjin's move of retreating in order to advance was a good one. Now the whole family must feel ashamed of her.
Han Qiaowei thought for a while and said, "Grandma, don't be angry. Xiaojin is a bit stubborn. I will go to school to persuade her tomorrow."
Old Mrs. Han was very sad, but she said hard-heartedly: "No need to persuade her, your relationship with her will be just an ordinary classmate from now on, and she has nothing to do with the Han family."
Han Haowei exclaimed, "Grandma..."
The old lady interrupted him, "I'll give her a living every month, raise her children, and start and end well. I'll give her until she graduates from high school. There's no need to give her any more after she passes the college entrance examination. When she gets into college, she'll move her household registration out."
Why didn't Mrs. Han know that this was cruel to Han Xingjin? She couldn't bear to part with such a good child. He was obviously such a precious child, but fate had a twist on him.
After the old lady finished speaking, everyone in the Han family was in a depressed mood. They were all thinking about the father-daughter/mother-daughter/brother-sister affair. Will it end like this?
Only Han Qiaowei suppressed her joy. The old lady really didn't intend to recognize Han Xingjin as a child of the Han family.
Regardless of whether the old lady was delaying the attack or really wanted to do this, Han Qiaowei wanted to make sure that the old lady never had the chance to regret it.
However, this is all a story for another day.
When Han Xingjin walked out of Han's house, it was getting late. The street lights in the entire villa area were dimmed, let alone taking a taxi.
Han Xingjin looked at the time and saw that it was not too late. It was just after nine o'clock, and the distance was just over ten kilometers. If he ran with all his strength, he would arrive in less than seventy minutes. It was okay, but it was not necessary.
Han Xingjin called her plastic roommate Jia Yuanyuan.
"Hello, Jia Yuanyuan."
Jia Yuanyuan said lazily, "What's wrong? Come on, it's a game."
"Would you like to sleep an extra half hour tomorrow?"
Jia Yuanyuan once said that she lived in the dormitory just to sleep an extra half hour in the morning.
"Speak directly if you have something to say."
"I want to go back to school, can you pick me up and let's go back together."
"Are you at the Han family?"
"Well, I'll wait for you at the gate of the community." Han Xingjin said as he walked.
"Crying?" Jia Yuanyuan asked.
Han Xingjin shook his head and shook his head for a long time. Only the sound effects of the game came from time to time in his ears before he remembered that Jia Yuanyuan couldn't see that she was on the phone.
"No."
"Okay, if you don't have it, just don't have it. Find a brighter place and wait."
Halfway up the mountain at night, the brightest thing is probably the gate at the entrance of the community.
After hanging up the phone, Han Xingjin subconsciously wiped the corners of his eyes, which were indeed a little moist.
Han Xingjin smiled sarcastically. There was nothing to cry about. They were not family members in the first place. After being together for a while, they always had to separate and go their separate ways.
I came here alone and walked away alone.
The long driveway in the villa area was slowly finished, Han Xingjin's mood had calmed down, and occasionally cars passed by at speed.
Han Xingjin raised his head and looked at the moonlit sky with sparse stars. There was nothing wrong with being alone. He hadn't studied hard in the past two days. If Jia Yuanyuan didn't mind, he could study a little later in the evening.