Gu Xiaoai ran to the side of the road and watched the five cars getting further and further away, feeling very uncomfortable.
Take good care of yourself.
Gu Xiaoai added silently in her heart.
His appearance made her inexplicably worried.
Li Juefeng sat in the car, turned around and looked back. She was still standing on the roadside, getting further and further away, and finally turned into a shadow...
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Gu Xiaoai stood on the side of the road for a long time, until her feet went numb, and then she walked back to the psychological consultation room.
Before entering the door, Gu Xiaoai took a deep breath and tried to cheer herself up.
"Wow, look, do you think Mom's paintings are beautiful? How about asking Mom to draw one for Len?" Ye Jiahe was holding Len and standing by the wall, looking at the paintings on the wall.
Len was held by him, not resisting or smiling, and didn't even look at the wall.
Seeing Gu Xiaoai come in, Ye Jiahe couldn't help but sigh, hugged Len and turned around to look at Gu Xiaoai and said, "Mom, come here, let's tell a story, okay?"
Len was still indifferent and didn't even look at Gu Xiaoai.
"By the way, Len, should we change our names?" Ye Jiahe carried Len to a chair aside and sat down, squatting down and trying to find his eyes to meet, "I am your mother's younger brother.
You want to call me little uncle, you know? Or handsome uncle, I prefer handsome uncle..."
Obviously, Ye Jiahe's humor is of no use to Len.
Len lowered his head and glanced aside.
"It's a pity that uncle doesn't have any toys here, otherwise we could play with Len and build a house." Ye Jiahe kept talking as if he was singing a part in a play.
"I'll buy it right away."
Gu Xiaoai said hurriedly, turned around and ran out.
Len raised his head and glanced at her figure, then lowered his head again and sat motionless.
Gu Xiaoai got in the car and went to the nearest supermarket, where she picked up some small toys one by one and put them all into the shopping cart.
The supermarket staff looked at her in surprise. Gu Xiaoai took out her card to pay. The supermarket TV was showing news that an anonymous kind person donated 1.6 billion...
The scene of her reciting words at the party was replayed over and over again...
"Miss, it's ready." The cashier packed several large packages and handed them to Gu Xiaoai.
"Thank you." Gu Xiaoai came to her senses and thanked her, then walked out carrying the big bag.
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The office of Mr. Li San of the E.S Consortium was kept spotless, with no trace of blood at all. It was as if no one had ever died here, and no one had been beaten to death here...
In the bedroom, Li Juefeng was sitting on the floor. On the coffee table in front of him was a cruise ship model that had been broken into two pieces. Li Juefeng was repairing it with one hand.
Sweat fell from his forehead drop by drop.
When Li Juefeng tightened the screws, the cruise ship moved and all previous efforts were wasted. He had to start all over again.
With difficulty, he raised his left hand to hold down the cruise model weakly and fixed it. Li Juefeng reinstalled the scattered small parts...
Gu Xiaoai, female, suffers from emotional trauma. Symptom severity: moderate.
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The words on the medical record appeared in front of his eyes, making it difficult for him to see the full picture of the cruise ship model in front of him. With a stern face, he gritted his teeth and screwed in a screw.
Just installing one screw would take him more than ten minutes.
Sweat rolled into his eyes, and his vision was blurry. Li Juefeng seemed to see the pen words on the medical record shaking in front of his eyes again...