Chapter 121 The Wife-Loving Maniac
The doctor felt his professionalism had been attacked.
"Where did you first realize it?"
“From the time Zhou Chong abandoned me here.”
...
That wife-obsessed maniac!
Since I've been exposed, I might as well stop pretending.
"Let me introduce myself, I'm Mo Shining." Mo Shining took out his business card from his pocket and handed it over. "My business card."
Shan Qingshan accepted it.
Mo Shining was somewhat surprised.
"I thought you wouldn't answer."
Shan Qingshan picked up a famous film, saying, "Zhou Chong hasn't smiled in the last few days."
Mo Shining fell silent.
As a psychologist, how could he not understand the meaning behind those words?
His sadness made Zhou Chong sad, so he wanted to stop being sad and not let Zhou Chong worry.
Mo Shining always thought that the relationship between the two was one-sided, with Young Master Zhou's feelings being completely unrequited.
Looking at it now...
I almost cried for their love.
"That……"
Before I could even utter the second word, my phone rang.
Mo Shining glanced at the caller ID.
It was Young Master Zhou who was secretly observing.
"Didn't you say you could diagnose something in three sentences? I bet you could do it in ten! And you're handing out your business card? What are you trying to do?"
"..."
Mo Shining felt that it was Young Master Zhou who needed a psychologist more.
This made him realize something important: not everyone in the universe was his rival in love.
Mo Shining sighed softly.
Silently recite:
They gave money, and a lot of it.
Life is still quite easy; we just need to check if there are any signs of depression.
I dare not argue.
Zhou Chongyuan kept a close watch on Mo Shining from afar.
If Mo Shining weren't so authoritative and experienced, he wouldn't have chosen this pretty-looking young man!
Suddenly, Zhou Chong saw Shan Qingshan looking around and quickly hid behind a pillar.
They urged me impatiently.
"Are you done yet? Almost done? Don't abuse your power for personal gain!"
Where are you?
The phone transmitted Shan Qingshan's voice.
Zhou Chong was so frightened he almost dropped his phone.
He peeked out silently, unaware that the phone had somehow ended up in Shan Qingshan's hands.
That quack doctor!
"I...I'll be there soon, almost there."
He hung up quickly after saying that.
He secretly observed Qingshan Xiaobao's expression.
I'm not angry.
Zhou Chong breathed a sigh of relief and pushed his luggage out.
Shan Qingshan returned the phone to Mo Shining.
Mo Shining glanced at Zhou Chong, who emerged from behind a pillar. Zhou Chong was as well-behaved as a primary school student, quite different from the Zhou Chong he had met before, and Mo Shining almost burst out laughing.
Zhou Chong glared at him secretly.
Mo Shining became obedient.
He said to Shan Qingshan, "Shall we set a time?"
Shan Qingshan nodded.
Mo Shining said goodbye to Zhou Chong and left.
Zhou Chong couldn't help but ask, "Why did you make the appointment?"
"Didn't you ask him to come and provide me with psychological counseling?"
"..."
It's not psychological counseling either.
Zhou Chong didn't want Shan Qingshan to realize that he might have psychological problems.
If you're conscious of something, you'll care and overthink it.
That's why he sent Mo Shining over to investigate.
Damn it!
quack!
The medical skills are terrible!
Destroy his plan!
Zhou Chong and Shan Qingshan's luggage was taken away. The two went directly to the crematorium.
Standing before the furnace, Shan Qingshan hesitated to place his mother's remains on it. Zhou Chong neither urged nor persuaded him, but waited quietly. Only when Shan Qingshan finally put the remains down did Zhou Chong take his hand and watch the fire in the furnace with him.
After the cremation was completed, I placed his ashes in the same urn as Shan Mingli's, and we went to the cemetery.
In movies and TV dramas, such days always seem to be gloomy and rainy.
Zhou Chongqing was glad it didn't rain today.
It didn't add any more stress to an already sad situation.
Shan Qingshan stood before the grave where the ashes awaited, his long eyelashes concealing the melancholy in his eyes. This time, it didn't take long before he placed the ashes inside.
They just haven't been willing to seal it off yet.
"Xiao Bao, are your legs numb?"
Shan Qingshan moved slightly.
I'm numb.
Zhou Chong: "Our parents will be heartbroken."
Shan Qingshan's long eyelashes trembled slightly as he sealed the tomb.
Shan Qingshan and Zhou Chong kowtowed and placed flowers.
The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, which is light and pleasant.
Zhou Chong gently coaxed, "Let's go home."
"I don't want to go back."
Where to?
"I want to go to prison."
Zhou Chong's brow twitched, and he said, "It's quite late today."
“It’s not too late, I want to go.” Shan Qingshan looked at him. “I won’t do anything.”
Who do you want to see?
"Single Heart".
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prison.
When Shan Huai heard that someone was coming to see him, he refused, but the prison guard told him that if he didn't go out to see them, he would receive a gift.
Dan Huai no longer wants gifts like family portraits.
Although he agreed to meet, he refused to do so in a meeting room, insisting on using a landline and having a plastic partition between them to ensure his safety.
Shan Huai didn't have much of an impression of Shan Qingshan.
He remembered his tiny child, looking at him with longing.
After receiving his college entrance exam results, he looked at his child with anticipation.
He could sense the filial piety in Shan Qingshan.
The more this happened, the happier he felt!
What's so good about Shan Mingli?
Susan would rather remain chaste for a dead man, rather lie to him and play along with him, than be with him!
But now, the tranquility of Shanqing Mountain frightens him.
Instinctively unwilling to pick up the phone, yet forced to.
What are you doing here?
“I went home and moved my parents’ graves.”
A single thought, a frozen moment.
Shan Qingshan's voice was calm.
"It seems that Uncle knows what the family graves look like."
Dan Huai looked at Dan Qingshan in horror.
"I didn't kill her! She's dead! She was buried after she died!"
Shan Qingshan lowered his eyes slightly.
One-sided accounts are not reliable.
However, the circumstances of that year are unknown.
These past few days, the question of whether his mother was buried alive or buried after death has been piercing Shan Qingshan's mind like a steel needle, causing him excruciating pain with the slightest movement.
"unimportant."
This is the conclusion Shan Qingshan has reached after thinking about it for the past few days.
What the truth was back then is not important.
He wanted to die alone.
Upon hearing this answer, Shan Huai fell silent.
The calmness of Shan Qingshan was something he couldn't understand, and the more he couldn't understand, the more terrified he became.
"what you up to?"
"I just came today to tell you, Uncle, that I moved my parents' graves. I was afraid you would come to the wrong place. That's all."
"You're not! You're clearly threatening me!"
Which statement sounds like a threat?
Dan Huai fell silent.
Shan Qingshan looked at him calmly, then suddenly laughed, a laugh that sent chills down Shan Huai's spine.
"I'll wait for you to come out."
The call was disconnected.
A chill crept up Shan Huai's back.
He couldn't even put the phone down properly; he turned and grabbed the prison guard's clothes, pleading.
"I don't want to go out! Punish me for two more years! Lock me up for another two years!"
The prison guard who had been standing nearby pushed him aside and took out his baton.
"What are you doing! Squat down properly!"
After spending some time in prison, Shan Huai subconsciously squatted down, but quickly stood up and threw himself on the prison guard.
"No! I won't squat anymore! Punish me! Lock me up! Lock me up until I die!"
The prison guards, not knowing what had gotten into him, subdued him and threw him into solitary confinement.
Dan Huai trembled in the confinement room.
Muttering, "I don't want to go out, I don't want to go out, I didn't kill anyone, I can't go out..."
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