Chapter 140 I’ll hug you when we get inside
With this speculation, Sang Yu felt very bad.
She knew that her aunt would not read these books for no reason.
There must be some purpose.
She worked so hard to become a translator that nothing could distract her.
It was impossible for her to take the psychologist exam at this critical moment.
Unless this matter has something to do with my uncle.
Thinking of this, Sang Yu suddenly felt his eyes getting hot.
My uncle is sick.
He is seriously ill.
Just then, she heard Shen Xingli's anxious voice.
"Xiaoyu, bring the book to me, your uncle is here."
Shen Xingli gave the order nervously.
Sang Yu immediately picked up a pile of books and ran towards the bedroom.
Following Shen Xingli's instructions, he stuffed it into a cabinet.
Seeing her so nervous, Sang Yu became more certain of his guess.
She suddenly hugged Shen Xingli from behind, her voice choked with sobs, "Aunt, no matter what, please don't leave my uncle, okay?"
Seeing her like this, Shen Xingli knew what she had guessed.
Patting her hands, he said, "Xiao Yu, just pretend you know nothing about what happened today. Don't tell anyone, okay?"
Sang Yu sniffed a few times and said, "I know."
Just as the two of them were hugging each other, a cold voice suddenly came from their ears.
"Let her go."
Sang Muye walked over with his long legs and pulled Shen Xingli into his arms.
He looked at Sang Yu with disdain in his eyes: "Don't hug her for no reason. If you want to hug her, find a boyfriend yourself."
Sang Yu looked at him aggrievedly: "She is my aunt, what's wrong with hugging her?"
"She is my wife, and no one else is allowed to touch my person."
"Uncle, you're too ruthless. I've been with my aunt all day, and you can't even hug me. So can't I just leave?"
After saying that, she walked out with her bag.
Shen Xingli's voice came from behind: "Xiao Yu, drive slower."
"I get it. You two can be intimate. I'm leaving as the third wheel."
Without even turning her head, she waved goodbye.
When I got into the elevator, I realized that my face was covered with tears.
Why did my uncle get that disease?
What will my aunt do if his illness cannot be cured?
Isn't she harming her good sister?
The more Sang Yu thought about it, the sadder she became, so she drove the car directly to Qi An's house.
It was already past one in the morning when Qi An returned home.
When he got off the elevator, he saw a black furry creature squatting at the door.
The little thing buried its face in its knees, its shoulders still twitching.
Even without seeing her face, Qi An knew who this person was.
He slowly squatted down and gently tapped Sang Yu's head with his big hand.
He called out in a deep voice, "Sang Yu, what's wrong?"
Hearing his voice, Sang Yu immediately raised her head.
Looking at him with tears in her eyes.
There was a nasal sound in her voice from crying.
"Qi An, I'm very sad, can you hug me?"
Qi An frowned and looked at her: "What's wrong? Let's go inside first."
He reached out to pull her up from the ground, but Sang Yu stumbled and fell into his arms.
She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist and cried, "Qi An, I'm so sad and have no one to talk to. Can you let me hug you?"
She cried so hard that Qi An felt embarrassed to refuse.
He stroked her head gently with his big hand and said in a deep voice, "Let's go inside first."
"No, I just want to hold you."
"I'll hold you inside."
He pulled Sang Yu into the house and was about to pour her a glass of water, but saw her looking at him aggrievedly.
Her voice had never been so soft before: "Qi An, what should I do? What should I do? Li Li is my best sister. I don't want anything to happen to her. Wuuuuuu."
Hearing about Shen Xingli, Qi An asked anxiously, "What happened to Li Li?"
"It's not her, it's my uncle who's sick. He has a very serious illness. Woo woo woo, I'm so afraid his illness can't be cured. What will happen to Li Li then?"
"Sang Yu, stop crying and tell me what happened."
Qi An's heart was in his throat.
Although he liked Shen Xingli very much, he could see that she had fallen in love with Sang Muye.
If Sang Muye fell ill at this time, Shen Xingli would be heartbroken.
He didn't want to make her sad.
Sang Yu sniffed a few times and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "But I promised Li Li not to tell anyone."
"Li Li didn't let you tell anyone. She must be afraid that the Sang family would find out. But if you don't tell me, how can I help her?"
"Can you really help her? I feel so sorry for her. She works so hard, even when she's injured, just to realize her dream and give birth to a baby for my uncle.
But why did she have to encounter such a thing? My uncle is already very pitiful, why did he have to suffer from such a disease? "
Sang Yu felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke. She lay in Qi An's arms and wet his shirt with her tears.
Qi An coaxed in a deep voice: "Sang Yu, what is wrong with Sang Muye?"
Sang Yu slowly raised her head and looked at him with red eyes: "I saw Li Li bought a lot of books about PTSD today. When she saw my uncle coming back, she hid those books, so I guess my uncle has that disease.
Qi An, is this disease very serious? Will he become violent when it strikes? If my uncle becomes violent, will Li Li leave him?
She asked a series of questions, which made Qi An uneasy.
He is a criminal policeman, how could he not know about this disease.
Many criminals kill people because they are sick.
Thinking of this, Qi An felt the seriousness of the matter.
He stared at Sang Yu and said seriously, "Sang Yu, don't tell anyone about this. If the Sang family knew about his illness, they would just need to find the cause and try to stimulate him, and he would be able to do anything.
It may even kill people. I have seen such criminals. Do you know how serious this is?"
Hearing him say that, Sang Yu cried even harder: "What should I do? What if my uncle kills someone and goes to jail? What will happen to my aunt?"
"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to him."
If not for others, then for Shen Xingli.
That was the girl he had been protecting since childhood.
He didn't want her marriage to suffer this kind of blow.
She should have her own happiness.
Sang Yu looked at him with some doubt: "Do you have any solution?
Qi An nodded: "This disease is not caused in a day or two, and treatment also requires a process. I think Sang Muye definitely doesn't want Li Li to know about his disease. He should also be actively seeking treatment.
Li Li did the right thing. After knowing about his illness, she did not make a fuss or cry. Instead, she helped him quietly in private.
I know a very famous psychiatrist who is very knowledgeable about treating this disease. I will take Li Li to see him later, and we can help Sang Muye from another perspective."
After hearing these words, Sang Yu's crying finally stopped.
He looked up at Qi An and said, "Okay, let's help Li Li together. I don't want her to bear this alone."
After saying that, she buried her face in Qi An's chest and kept rubbing it.
Just when she was rubbing with all her strength, Qi An's low voice suddenly came to her ears.
"Have you had enough?"
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