Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

A week after Song Wei’s birthday.

Zhou Leng was exercising in the yard. She accidentally touched the clothes hanging in the yard. The clothes fell to the ground and were covered with dust. She picked them up and wanted to go into the house to wash them again when she was seen by Song Junyang.

"What? You don't have eyes. The clothes are hanging fine. Why are you touching them?"

The other party's tone was very impatient, and his eyes were slightly glaring.

Zhou Leng didn't say anything but just stared at the other person. She wanted to confirm whether the man was getting impatient because of her pretending to be crazy.

Eyes facing each other.

Song Junyang avoided her gaze. He took a few steps forward, pulled the clothes away vigorously and said, "I'll go wash it. Don't do it. The water is cold."

Zhou Leng watched the way he walked and the way his arms swung, and she frowned slightly.

The two have not communicated since this incident.

At noon, Zhou Leng saw the man take a white pill and make himself a small bowl of Isatis root.

Zhou Leng asked: "What medicine are you taking?"

"Painkillers. I might be catching a cold. I'm not feeling well."

Zhou Leng said with concern: "Then I'll go boil some hot water for you and put it in the thermos. Drink more hot water today."

The two of them didn't show it on their faces, but they knew in their hearts that Song Junyang's drug addiction was slowly starting to take effect. He had already started to get irritable and his whole body was in pain, and this feeling would slowly erode his nerves.

During dinner, Song Junyang, who had a gloomy face the whole time, made Song Wei look at him frequently. The sensitive child thought that his parents were having a quarrel.

Zhou Leng said in a natural tone: "I'm done eating. I'm going to read in my son's room later. You can wash the dishes yourself."

Song Junyang replied: "I understand."

When Song Wei heard what his mother said, he quickly ate a few more mouthfuls of rice in the bowl, then followed his mother to his room. He knew that his mother wanted to share something with him.

The mother and son began to chat in whispers.

Zhou Leng briefly explained Song Junyang's situation. She said:

"Dad was poisoned by the bad guys when he was catching them before. Although the police have already detoxified him, he still has some psychological dependence. You may not understand this, but everything mom does next is for dad, so you have to help mom, okay? Don't blame dad for his bad temper recently, that's all the aftereffects."

Song Wei asked doubtfully: "Mom, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Leng replied:

"When all else fails, we will have to lock up your dad or tie him up. Mom can handle it herself, but I'm afraid you'll get scared. Today I'm telling you not to be scared. Dad became like this to protect good people. As his family, we can't give up on him, let alone dislike him."

Song Wei assured: "Don't worry, Mom, I will tie up Dad with you."

Zhou Leng touched his head and said, "Good boy."

After discussing it, the mother and son began to prepare, but they both underestimated Song Junyang, a man of iron will.

At night, neither of them could sleep.

Song Junyang thought for a long time before saying, "Wife, the doctor said you are basically recovered, so I have something to ask of you."

"Couple, why are you saying please? Just say it."

silence.

What Song Junyang wanted to say was difficult for him to say. No matter what kind of role he played in the eyes of outsiders, he hoped that in the hearts of his family, he was upright and a man worthy of pride.

Zhou Leng added, "Husband and wife are one. My ability to bear is far higher than you expected. Just tell me and I will listen. You know that I have been neglected by my family and indirectly abandoned by my parents. I don't have much to begin with. If you don't open your heart to me, what do I have left?"

This sentence gave Song Junyang encouragement, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"My superiors and I underestimated the toxicity of that drug. My psychological and physical dependence did not gradually decrease after the detoxification treatment. After a year, I have reached my limit. Wife, I am afraid that I will relapse. You lock me up at home and keep an eye on me."

Zhou Leng replied firmly: "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on you, and we will get through this difficult time together."

It was unknown how long it had passed, but Song Junyang fell into a drowsy sleep. When he opened his eyes again and wanted to rub his eyes, he found that his arms were tied.

Zhou Leng was very considerate. For the other person's comfort, she tied up his limbs separately and tied the other end of the rope to a fixed object that had been arranged long ago.

The specific explanation is the shape of five horses dismembering a body.

Song Junyang did not resist. To be honest, he felt more comfortable this way. It was a kind of mental freedom and relaxation. He freed himself from the cage in his heart and released his body from the confinement.

After Zhou Leng and Song Wei finished their breakfast, Song Wei secretly looked at his father through the crack in the door for a while. Seeing that he did not struggle, his mentality was normal, and he looked the same, he went to school with peace of mind.

After the child left, Zhou Leng brought breakfast into the house. She turned on the TV at home to play the news, then untied one of the man's hands and feet and let him eat by himself.

"Wife, when were you tied up last night?"

Zhou Leng replied: "I woke up in the middle of the night and took the opportunity to tie you up."

Song Junyang gave a thumbs up.

In this way, Song Junyang was tied up for three days. Except for eating and going to the toilet, he was tied up at other times.

It was not until the fourth day that Zhou Leng came in with breakfast again. This time, Song Junyang's face was red, his head was covered with beads of sweat, his lips were pale, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Zhou Leng put down the meal, without comforting or asking any questions, she turned on the TV as usual and stayed with the man.

In fact, this is a kind of psychological suggestion.

Some people have unlimited courage when they are alone, but when they see their loved ones they instantly feel wronged and sad and unable to be strong anymore.

Some people are already in despair when they are alone, but they have unlimited courage when they see their family. Psychologically, they always feel that they are the umbrella of protection for their family, and they cannot fall down as long as their family is around.

Song Jun Yang belongs to the latter.

What’s even more infuriating is that Zhou Leng took great pains to find a program that talks about how after a man falls into depravity, his wife and children are bullied and live a miserable life.

Song Junyang turned his head to watch the program, and then looked at his wife who was meditating as if she was having a seizure. He felt deeply his importance and that he had to hold on, otherwise the family would fall apart.

The results of Zhou Leng's painstaking efforts have already become apparent.

Song Wei felt that he must grow up healthy, otherwise how would his mentally ill mother and poisoned father survive. Song Junyang felt that he must hold on, otherwise how would he deal with his mentally ill wife and young and ignorant son.

Two hours passed. Seeing that Song Junyang was silently holding on, Zhou Leng went to get a cup and a straw for him to drink water. Now she didn't dare to untie the rope. After all, she couldn't control him with her body, and she was afraid that he would hurt himself.

Zhou Leng stayed with the man the whole time. She saw him gritting his teeth and persevering, then trembling all over and moaning and twitching in pain. The man's clothes were soaked with sweat.

Zhou Leng sighed slightly, and only until the other party became drowsy and lost consciousness did Zhou Leng begin to massage his body with professional techniques to relax his tense muscles.

He has to get through this stage by himself.