Tang Xiangtian returned to the room and found it funny himself. He quietly poked his head out and saw that Du Jiawen was indeed frowning and was greatly troubled.
"I'm just talking, don't take it seriously." He couldn't help but explain.
"This is very possible, considering Du Kang's personality." Du Jiawen looked at his face calmly, word by word.
"Isn't it?" Tang Xiangtian was stunned for a moment before he laughed, "You are not his biological child, that's why he treats you as a pawn. Xiao Chuang is his biological daughter, right?"
"You don't know him well. You can even lose your own marriage. Do you think he won't make arrangements for Xiaochuang? He is the kind of person who treats everyone around him as pawns, so... I think your inference is
,Most likely."
Tang Xiangtian laughed and scolded: "Nonsense! If he dares to match Xiao Chuang with a mandarin duck, my father will not let him go! Although Xiao Chuang is not his daughter, I heard that Xiao Chuang was also loved by him when she was young.
.”
"No, people like Du...Kang don't think there is anything wrong with doing this at all. Or, he may think that he has arranged a good marriage for Xiaochuang. In his heart, there is no love, only use.
And ambition. Don’t forget, after all, I have been his nominal son for more than 20 years, and I can still understand a little bit of his thoughts."
"There is such a father in the world!" Tang Xiangtian sighed, "I fell asleep."
He was neat and tidy, but Du Jiawen was lying on the sofa fully clothed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. He heard the sound of the door being gently opened, and turned his head. Xiang Xiaochuang was standing in a cotton nightgown.
at the door.
"What's wrong?" He jumped up.
"I will not marry in Singapore!" she said.
"I know, and I won't allow it." Du Jiawen comforted.
"Well, okay, I'm going to sleep." Xiang Xiaochuang gently closed the door, but did not lock it.
That night, the three of them didn't sleep well.
"I want to go see Aunt Sihuai." Xiang Xiaochuang said suddenly while eating the breakfast Du Jiawen bought.
"She has..." Du Jiawen hesitated.
"I know that she has gone crazy. Otherwise, how could she be sent to a lunatic asylum? Now... I only have this kind of family member."
"Okay, let my mother take us together."
"your mom?"
"Yes, since I knew..., my mother has often visited Sihuai, but she no longer recognizes people. Every time my mother comes back, she is always very unhappy. It is said that Aunt Sihuai just lives in the glass cover she knitted.
.”
The three sisters of the Xiang family ended up like this!
"She is the only relative I have in this world. Whether she is crazy or crazy, she is my aunt after all."
"You..." Du Jiawen wanted to remind her that she still had a father. But looking at her face, he finally swallowed the words.
The lunatic asylum is located in the western suburbs, with a large piece of land separated by an iron fence. There are sharp thorns on the fence, probably to prevent people from escaping.
Lunatic asylum is just what outsiders call it. In fact, it has a quite beautiful name: Taoyuan Sanatorium.
When she walked into the iron gate, Xiang Xiaochuang hesitated in her steps. Du Jiawen and Tang Xiangtian protected her on the left and right in the middle. Xiang Xiaochuang looked absently at the fallen sycamore leaves on the ground and a few withered flowers.
**. A gust of wind blew the flowers and leaves flying, and those dusty memories seemed to be opened, page by page.
Xiang Xiaochuang doesn't even know if finding her parents will result in a better outcome than when she knew nothing.
It was a cloudy day today, and the sun would peek out from time to time. In the sparse shadows of the trees, the broken and pale color of the concrete floor was vaguely reflected, which reflected her mood at the moment.
The messy fallen leaves gave rise to an invisible lingering emotion. Xiang Xiaochuang stopped hesitantly, looking at the sparse trees in the courtyard, dazed and not daring to lift his feet again.
Du Jiawen knew what she was thinking and did not rush her. He just stood with her under the warm winter sun and looked at the tall gray-white building in front of her.
A sudden strong wind brought with it the unique winter chill, which made Xiang Xiaochuang unable to help but shiver.
At the entrance of the hospital, Liu Qinzhi was already wearing a burgundy suit and waiting in the rest area.
"Are you here? I have already agreed with Dr. Lu that today is not a day for visits, but he still understands it very well." Liu Qinzhi stood up, glanced at Du Jiawen, and then at Xiang Xiaochuang.
"Don't worry, Sihuai won't attack anyone. She just sits quietly and lives sweetly in her own world. I don't even know which one is happier, her or me." Liu Qinzhi Added one sentence.
Walking through the long corridor, at the end of the ward, a doctor in a white coat was standing waiting.
"Mrs. Du, she is a little restless today. Would you like to come back another time?"
"Not quiet? Isn't she always quiet?" Liu Qinzhi was confused.
"Yes, she is basically quite quiet, but this morning, when I came to check the ward, I saw that she seemed restless and restless. You also know that she usually dresses herself up and sits by the window. In a daze."
Liu Qinzhi nodded and walked in.
"Mrs. Du, be careful. Although she has never attacked anyone, I don't know if she has such a tendency now."
"Thank you, Doctor Lu." Liu Qinzhi smiled politely and took Xiang Xiaochuang's hand. "Let's go in and see her. Maybe she is looking forward to you."
Xiang Xiaochuang's palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat. Her lips were pursed tightly, with a sharp arc.
Doctor Lu stood at the door of the ward, blocking Du Jiawen and Tang Xiangtian.
"Let them go in first. The patient will be seriously disturbed when they see you."
"Sihuai, I brought Xiaochuang here. Did you know? She is Shen Bi's child...she is also here...to see you."
The woman sitting at the window with her back was a little thin. Xiang Xiaochuang felt a lump in her throat, and it took her a long time to tremble: "Aunt..."
His back seemed a little shaken, but he didn't turn around.
Xiang Xiaochuang turned his head and looked at Liu Qinzhi, whose eyes were a little moist: "There is a world in her heart that none of us can enter. In that world, there are only her and Du Kang."
Xiang Xiaochuang felt sad and called out again: "Auntie!"
This time, Xiang Sihuai turned around. Her face was even better maintained than Liu Qinzhi's. Her face was somewhat similar to Xiang Chenbi's. Except for the corners of her eyes, the whole face was almost invisible. Wrinkles disappear, and the skin remains delicate and smooth.
"Aunt!" Xiang Xiaochuang called again.
"A'Kang...you belong to A'Kang..." She frowned, as if she was thinking hard, with a confused and uneasy look on her face.