Chapter 207 Who is not innocent?
Konai's experience is a legend.
A doctoral student in clinical psychology from Tengqing University abroad, specializing in post-traumatic stress disorder and dissociative identity disorder.
He is only 28 years old this year. He has worked as a clinical psychologist and psychiatrist, and also worked part-time as a university psychology lecturer.
Seven years ago, due to a family tragedy, he quit all his jobs and flew abroad to work as a psychological counselor for Doctors Without Borders in a war zone.
Yes, he is also a genius.
He was admitted to university at the age of twelve, graduated with a doctorate at the age of eighteen, and has an almost obsessive desire to explore human nature.
Meng Anran and Kenai's acquaintance stemmed from Kenai's desire to explore.
She became his new research case, but before he could study it thoroughly, an accident made him seriously ill. He gave up all his honors and achievements in the country and joined Doctors Without Borders.
Hearing Meng Anran's question, Kenai's expression didn't change much. He smiled calmly and said, "I've seen so much separation and death in war zones that I rarely dream anymore."
Meng Anran held her chin with her hand, staring at him with a slight smile in her peach blossom eyes, as if she wanted to see through the secret hidden in his heart.
Soon, she came to the conclusion: "You are lying."
Kenai had no rebuttal and took a tactical sip of his tea.
We have to admit that someone like Meng Anran, who has been active in various occasions and dealing with all kinds of people since childhood, has a quick mind, is calm and self-controlled, and her sharpness should not be underestimated.
Psychologists like them study psychology and learn how to analyze a person's thoughts through micro-expressions and micro-movements.
Meng Anran doesn't need to understand those theoretical things at all, it's all experience.
Qin Mu looked at Ke Nai for a few seconds and couldn't help but persuade him, "You always say that An Xiaoran is worried about something, but haven't you been tormented by nightmares for seven years?"
Kenai chuckled self-deprecatingly. The reflective lenses hid the loneliness in his eyes, but could not hide the paleness in his voice.
"I started studying psychology at the age of six, was admitted to Tengqing University at the age of twelve, and graduated with a doctorate at the age of eighteen. I worked as a doctor and a lecturer, but I didn't notice anything unusual about my sister...
"She is clearly right next to me..."
Before he could finish his words, Kana was already choking with sobs and his eyes were red.
Meng Anran pursed her lips and looked at Qin Mu innocently, as if asking herself if she had said too much again?
She never thought that Konai would cry. After all, in her understanding, birth, old age, sickness and death are common things.
It’s just that everyone says goodbye to this world differently.
Perhaps because she nearly died at Lu Yi's hands several times when she was young, she didn't take the matter of "death" so seriously.
Even if it was a family member who experienced life and death, she might not be as sad as Konai.
Qin Mu patted Meng Anran's shoulder, signaling her not to think too much about it. He knew that it was a little difficult for An Xiaoran to understand this emotion.
He tore off a few tissues and handed them to Kenai, saying softly, "It's been seven years. You have to learn to let yourself go."
Kona lowered his head, took the tissue, wiped his tears, and put on his glasses.
When he looked up again, he had returned to normal and smiled calmly: "If a doctor doesn't treat himself, he will make a fool of himself."
Meng Anran was silent for a moment, then suddenly curled her red lips, "We are considered fellow patients, right? How about a competition to see who recovers first?"
Konai couldn't help laughing, "Young lady, are you playing such a boring game now?"
The games she played with Lu Yi before were all about seeing who died first.
Lu Yi took her racing and she fell off a cliff, and she took Lu Yi to sunbathe on the beach.
"Don't worry about it." Meng Anran raised her eyebrows, acting like a real lady. "The loser gets to go skydiving. Do you dare?"
"Okay."
Conai agreed readily. No matter who wins or loses, it would be a good thing as long as one of them can recover.
*
The long corridor in the detention center seemed to have no end. Su Wanman was wearing five-centimeter high heels, and the sound of her heels hitting the ground created a strange echo in the empty corridor.
She subconsciously touched her pearl earrings, looking for a sense of security.
This pair of earrings was given to her by Meng Anran on her birthday last year. Thinking that she came here for her daughter today, she was not so scared anymore.
"You have half an hour." The female prison guard opened the iron door, and the sound of metal friction was so sharp that it made people's teeth ache.
When Duan Xi was brought in, Su Wanman almost didn't recognize him.
The elegant and intellectual woman in the news photo now has gray hair and her bony collarbone is exposed at the collar of her prison uniform.
"Mrs. Meng." Duan Xi sat upright on the plastic chair, the shackles on her wrists clattering. "I guessed you would come."
Su Wanman's nails dug into her palms, and her voice was like ice water. "I thought I would hate you, but seeing you like this, I just feel pathetic."
The corners of Duan Xi's mouth twitched, and the ceiling light in the visiting room cast deep shadows on her eye sockets, making that expression look like some kind of weird smile.
"Is your daughter okay?" Duan Xi suddenly asked.
"You're not worthy of mentioning her." Su Wanman clenched her fists, anger welling up in her eyes, but she never showed it in her actions. "Why did you do this? You have a grudge against the Lu family, and my An Ran is innocent!"
Duan Xi's gaze drifted towards the small window high up, where a ray of sunlight leaked in. "Who isn't innocent in this game of chess?"
Su Wanman frowned, "What do you mean?"
Duan Xi withdrew his gaze and looked at Su Wanman, pulling the corners of his lips with a smile, but did not answer her question.
Instead, he said, "My relationship with your daughter is pretty good."
"Impossible!" Su Wanman retorted subconsciously, slamming her hand on the table in anger. "You let her grow up in the Lu family, and let her go through so many disasters for no reason, and you dare to say you have a good relationship with her?"
This is simply a humiliation!
Duan Xi's gaze didn't waver at all. In those sunken eyes, there was an unusual determination. "You can ask your daughter. I turned myself in and went to jail. The feud between her and me will be over."
Su Wanman clenched her fists, digging her nails into her palms.
She should hate Duan Xi, hate her for exchanging her daughter for someone else, causing her daughter to suffer seventeen years of hardship and develop a mental illness.
However, Duan Xi said that the feud between her and her daughter was over?
"It's time." The female prison guard stood up and wanted to take Su Wanman away.
Duan Xi kept staring at the small window high up, longing for the free wind and bright sunshine outside.
Just as Su Wanman was about to walk out of the iron gate, she suddenly said, "Mrs. Meng, next time you come to see me, you should ask your daughter to make arrangements in advance. This kind of place is also quite dangerous."
Su Wanman paused, and without turning back, she said, "I won't come again."
After leaving the detention center, Su Wanman took a deep breath. The air inside was too depressing, and the air was filled with the smell of sin.
Just as she was about to go home, she heard a familiar voice.
She subconsciously hid in the bushes nearby, and saw Bai Yujin standing in front of a black car and talking in a low voice with a man in a suit.
"Spread the news that Meng Anran suffers from a mental illness." The voice was like poisoned silver. "At next week's commendation meeting, focus on attacking her psychological evaluation."
When the conversation died down, Bai Yujin entered the detention center, and the car completely disappeared from sight, Su Wanman discovered that she had bitten her lip.
White turmeric...what on earth is it for?
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