Just now she was actively pouting her lips to let people kiss her, but now her mouth is tightly closed, she refuses to cooperate, and looks very resistant.
Song Lan's lips gently caressed Jiang Mingxi's mouth. The child didn't cooperate, so he tried to coax her. "Our Xiaoxi should be someone who speaks her mind and does what she wants, and never wastes time on others, right?"
Jiang Mingxi blinked.
Yes.
He is the spiritual stream that drives me crazy because of the internal friction among others.
How could I hide in this tent and make myself miserable?
This is not right!
If you feel uncomfortable, you should make others feel uncomfortable.
Making yourself uncomfortable is a waste of yourself!
No, no, this is not right!
Jiang Mingxi said aggrievedly, with anger on her face, "Dean's mother took me home, but my brother wouldn't let me in, saying he didn't know me."
He filed a complaint.
Song Lan was startled.
"Did the director of the orphanage take you back to the Bai family?"
Jiang Mingxi nodded angrily, and was so angry that he jumped up and said indignantly, "Yes, but my brother said I'm not his child, but I obviously am!"
Song Lan subconsciously felt that Bai Zheming would not say such a thing.
Is Jiang Mingxi's memory biased?
Or is there some misunderstanding?
He took a deep breath first. Gu Yanchu said that only by guiding people to be emotionally stable can one help patients to be emotionally stable.
Song Lan slowly exhaled, reached out and buttoned Jiang Mingxi's shirt one by one, then guessed at Jiang Mingxi's current mood and joined him in indignation, "Oh my God, he's gone too far!"
Jiang Mingxi: ...
ha?
Song Lan said harshly, "How could he do this! This guy is really no good!"
Jiang Mingxi was protective of his brother. Although he had been hiding in the tent in anger just a moment ago, he hummed again when he heard this. "Maybe that person isn't him. The image that appears in my mind is that the original owner told his friends that the brother was not born by the same mother."
Finished.
Lest Song Lan's mental state prevent her from understanding him, Jiang Mingxi added, "Do you understand what it means to not be born by the same mother?"
Song Lan: ...
Am I a fool!
Pulling Jiang Mingxi's trousers and pulling them up, Song Lan asked, "Is this the reason Xiaoxi didn't want to talk to you just now? But Xiaoxi knows everything. It's not your real brother who rejected you. So, wouldn't your brother be very sad when you treated him like that just now?"
Jiang Mingxi pursed his lips, "But I'm not really sure."
But Song Lan was right. If the person who rejected him wasn't Bai Zheming, then...
Song Lan didn't give Jiang Mingxi a chance to get lost in his emotions. He stood up, pulled Jiang Mingxi, and pulled him up as well. "If we have any questions, just go and ask them. Our Xiaoxi has never been one to keep secrets, right?
"Internal conflict is not something we in Xiaoxi do."
Jiang Mingxi nodded, agreed wholeheartedly, then put on his shoes and walked out with a proud look on his face.
【It’s out, it’s out, it’s out! 】
[Fuck, the hickey on my neck is so deep!]
What did these two do in there?
[Should we ask what Song Lan did in there?]
[I hate Song Lan so much. Bai Zheming is so upset outside that he's almost suffocating, and he's still doing this in the tent. He's so disgusting.]
[This is truly disgusting. This is a live broadcast. Is this a male dog in heat? Damn it!]
[I look down on Song Lan. I used to think his acting was good, but now it seems like he's just garbage!]
[Poisonous, right? When Jiang Mingxi left, he wasn't just about to break, he looked like he was dying. It was Song Lan who carried him in. No matter what method he used, now that Jiang Mingxi has come out safely, is all you have in your head?]
[Whose mad dog was released? Get lost! Don't bring shame to you, you idiot.]
The barrage suddenly became noisy.
After Jiang Mingxi was taken away by Song Lan, Bai Zheming stood there without moving, staring blankly at the tent, his face and eyes full of sadness.
Now that Jiang Mingxi suddenly appeared, his eyes suddenly lit up.
His lips moved and he uttered the word "stream", but it was just lips moving, no sound came out.
Jiang Mingxi, on the other hand, walked directly to Bai Zheming in a few steps, like a noble and proud little fox, "Teacher Song told me that there is something she needs to clarify."
Bai Zheming didn't know what Jiang Mingxi was going to say.
He subconsciously glanced at Song Lan, who followed Jiang Mingxi out and walked slowly behind Jiang Mingxi, but did not step forward immediately.
A broken heart was suddenly lifted up.
Even my breathing stopped.
Rubbing his hands helplessly, "Xiao, Xiaoxi wants to say something?"
What to say?
Bai Zheming couldn't guess, but his brain was full of random guesses.
Jiang Mingxi didn't pause and said immediately: "When I was a child, the director's mother took me back to the Bai family once. I remember it clearly. Although I was young, I knew my home,
“I’m sure that the place where Dean’s mother took me was my home.
"But the door opened and a big brother came out and said I was not a child of this family.
"But I wouldn't have remembered it wrongly. At that time, I had just been in the orphanage for a short time. I wouldn't have remembered my home wrongly."
[Fuck, I think I know why Jiang Mingxi looked so grim just now.]
Bai Zheming said his parents and brother died in the fire. This means Jiang Mingxi survived the fire, recovered in an orphanage, and found a home, but was rejected by his family. Holy crap!
[I put myself in your shoes... I can't. My heart aches. I dare not put myself in your shoes.]
[But Jiang Mingxi was only three or four years old at the time, right? How could he even remember this?]
Severe trauma can leave a lasting memory. You might not be able to recall it normally, but if certain conditions are triggered, you will definitely be able to recall it. This is definitely a severe trauma.
After Jiang Mingxi finished speaking, he subconsciously looked back.
Song Lan was standing one step behind him. When he looked over, Song Lan smiled at him and said, "I'm here."
Jiang Mingxi felt as if her uneasiness had been dispelled. She turned around and looked at Bai Zheming again, "I don't know if you were the one who rejected me, but you're standing right at the door of my home."
Bai Zheming was shocked when he heard this.
"How could I not recognize you? Xiaoxi, you are my brother."
Bai Zheming couldn't imagine how upset Xiaoxi must have felt when she was rejected. What happened after that? How did she leave home? How did she accept the fact that she had returned to the orphanage...
Bai Zheming didn't even dare to think about it.
Just thinking about it makes me feel so painful that I can't breathe and all my internal organs hurt.
Almost instinctively, he reached out to hold Jiang Mingxi's hand, "Xiaoxi, brother will never disown you. Brother hopes that you are alive even in his dreams, brother..."
The voice was choked.
Bai Zheming was somewhat unable to continue.
But after all, I am an adult, and there are so many sorrows and bitterness that are suppressed in my heart and will only emerge in the dead of night.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to control his emotions. "Brother, find this guy, okay? Find him for us, Xiaoxi."
Zhao Jiayuan looked at Jiang Mingxi, then at Bai Zheming, and suddenly said, "Xiaoxi, you're alive. Are your parents alive too?"
In front of the screen.
Bai's President's Office.
A water cup fell to the ground with a bang because its owner's hand was shaking.
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