Mickey observed Cheng Yu's condition and, combined with what Bai Yan had just said, basically came to a conclusion.

Write down in the report in hand: somatization of depression, suicidal tendencies.

"You said before that there was no self-harm. I guess it can no longer be called self-harm. It's probably suicidal tendencies. This shouldn't be the first time Mr. Orange has experienced this, right?"

Yes, when they first met Cheng Yu, he was committing suicide.

"Mr. Bai, this..." Slov, who is always talkative, didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Well, this is the second time I know of." Bai Yan lowered his head and answered Mickey's question.

"Mr. Bai, I have reason to suspect that Mr. Cheng's condition may not be solely due to his two years in the rehabilitation center."

After two observations, I found that Cheng Yu has a very distinct personality. He can clearly distinguish between what he likes and dislikes. Moreover, he will subconsciously protect himself.

But this does not mean that there will be no suicidal tendencies. Generally, patients with depression are controlled by emotions when they have an attack.

At this time, the body makes dangerous movements, but the brain does not receive feedback and cannot issue correct instructions.

Generally, people who develop mental illness in a short period of time will not experience this kind of situation. They are usually contradictory and it is difficult to make an absolute distinction.

As Bai Yan listened to Mickey's explanation, the pain in his heart could no longer be suppressed. It overflowed from inside and devoured his heart.

His fingertips slowly ran through his naturally curly silver hair, which was now dry.

The soothing gesture made the person in his arms raise his head and rub his neck.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." The voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum, but extremely gentle.

I don’t know whether I’m saying that I don’t feel any pain anymore, or asking him not to feel pain anymore.

"Yeah, it doesn't hurt anymore." With him around, he will take good care of the little thing for the rest of his life.

Slov and his men quietly retreated, as he had something to do.

Although Bai Yan didn't give any instructions, he had been with Bai Yan for fifteen years and knew some things without being told.

"Where are you going?" Es stopped Slov who was about to leave quickly.

It's rare for this person to stay with him. Not only did he not say anything mean, he also left first.

"Go investigate the young ancestor's family." Without hiding it from him, Slov told him what he was going to do.

Ace withdrew his hand, his voice a little anxious, "Then go ahead and check it out."

I'm not kidding when I say that I treat Cheng Yu like a little ancestor. He's several years younger than him, so how could he have encountered so many bad things?

After Slov left, Ace found Op waiting on the stairs, "Take me to the dungeon, no, go get something first."

"Oh, is the little rabbit going to bite someone?"

What happened above was so serious that even the rabbit was anxious and planned to take action himself.

"We'll talk on the way."

Ace couldn't wait any longer, his claws were itching to scratch someone.

"What is this?" Opp watched curiously as he took out two colorless and transparent reagents from the refrigerator.

"Amber's venom." The voice was so faint that people who didn't know would think he was holding two bottles of saline solution.

Amber is Slov's contracted beast, a black mamba snake. Needless to say, its venom is extremely terrifying.

"It's already diluted. Take 20ml and inject it into them."

Ace was calmed down a lot by the cold wind along the way, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle of being a doctor and couldn't torture others with his own hands.

In the room, Bai Yan originally wanted to coax the person to sleep for a while.

But Xiaochengzi is very energetic at the moment, and doesn't look like he just fell ill.

Her pink fingertips slid along the tattoo lines that extended downwards on the side of his neck.

Alpha's chest is very broad and strong, and it rises and falls slightly with his breathing. Little Orange can feel the vibration inside.

"Looks like I really have to keep you in my pocket from now on."

Bai Yan held the restless hand, which was as soft as if it had no bones.

Without the tools to commit the crime, Xiao Chengzi groaned twice, but his eyes were still fixed on his chest.

"Like it?" Cheng Yu has expressed his love for the tattoos on his body more than once, although the way of expression was always strange.

Little Orange nodded, and his purple eyes finally brightened a little, as if there were stars hidden in them.

"This is the Bai family's amulet."

Every patriarch of the Bai family must get a tattoo when he reaches adulthood, which is a recognition of the inheritance of the Bai family bloodline and the identity of the patriarch.

It is said that the ancestors of the Bai family received it from a god from the Blue Star, and it can bring protection to the patriarch.