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Sui Yi's eloquent words were enough to fool people. In just a short while, he even found out how many people were in the middle-aged man and woman's family and what they did for a living.

This ability makes the head teacher next to him feel ashamed.

"Mom Yang, with your temperament and dress, if you hadn't told me, I would have thought you came from a scholarly family." Sui Yi's smile was particularly sincere.

"No wonder Yang Fan is doing so well in school. It's obvious that he was influenced by you."

Yang's mother was flattered by her praise.

"And Dad Yang, you're running around outside all day, it must be very tiring, right?" Sui Yi did not leave anyone out, and the couple did not let anyone go.

"You work so hard to earn money to support the family, so that he can concentrate on his studies without worrying about food and clothing. What else can he be dissatisfied with?"

"Mother Yang is such a gentle person, and she takes care of his daily life in every possible way."

"If I had parents like you, I would wake up laughing even when I was asleep."

"I don't know what Yang Fan was thinking. He even threatened to commit suicide. I think he just got spoiled by his good life."

Her words really touched the heart of Yang's parents.

Isn’t that the case?

Who are they working so hard for?

It was all for the purpose of giving their son a good living and learning environment, but that kid actually did this to them.

It's so ignorant.

Having gained understanding and found resonance, Yang's father and mother looked at Suiyi with a much kinder look.

Seeing that Sui Yi was still adding fuel to the fire, the dean wanted to kick her and drive her away, but the beautiful school doctor stopped him.

Just when Sui Yi was chatting enthusiastically with Yang's parents, the psychologist walked out of the school clinic.

"It's moderate depression." The psychologist gave the answer.

The dean and school doctor were both shocked when they knew the severity of the disease.

"What depression?" Yang's father was a rough man, and he only had a superficial understanding of the word depression: "I provide him with food and clothing, why should he be depressed?"

Although Yang's mother did not yell and scream like Yang's father, she could not quite understand why her son was depressed. At the same time, she could not accept that the son she raised had a mental illness.

"Is it so serious?" At this time Sui Yi shouted, drawing the attention of Yang's father and mother again.

"Oh my god, this is terrible!" She opened her mouth and glared, with an expression as if something earth-shattering had happened, which made Yang's father and mother, who had become more fond of her, a little panicked.

"Is this disease very serious?" After that "in-depth" communication just now, Yang's father trusted Sui Yi more than the psychologist.

"Dad Yang, you don't know that the person who jumped off the building in our school last year was suffering from depression." Now she has the final say on whether it is right or not.

"It was fortunate that there were green plants under the building, and he was hung on the tree for a while, otherwise he would have become a neighbor of the King of Hell on the spot."

"I also heard that his family sold their house and car to treat his illness and they were almost unable to make ends meet."

"His parents are arguing all the time because of him, and they are now getting a divorce."

Sui Yi's description was so detailed, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"There was also the one who cut his wrists two years ago. They were all under great pressure in their third year of high school and their families didn't understand them, which led to depression."

"The one who cut his wrists was lucky not to jump off the building. He was already dead when he was found."

"Oh, poor mother, her eyes are blind from crying."

"This disease will last a lifetime, and doctors don't have any specific medicine for it."

"There have been many such cases in our school."

"Dad and Mom, you have to be mentally prepared."

Dean...How come he, as the Dean, doesn't know about these things happening in their school?

Isn't it obvious that this damn girl is bringing discredit to the school?

Forget it, it’s more important to first deal with this couple in front of me who seem to have no culture.

This little bitch can't run away anyway, it's not too late to settle the score later.

“So powerful?!” Yang’s parents were so shocked that their eyes were about to pop out of their windows.

"Not really. Depressed patients are quite good when they are normal..." Just when Yang's parents breathed a sigh of relief, Sui Yi followed up with a sentence: "It's just that Yang's parents just need to be prepared to say goodbye to their son forever at any time."

“The biggest disadvantage of people with depression is that they may commit suicide at any time and anywhere.”

"Even when you're peeling fruit, you can't tell if the knife that landed on the fruit one second might turn around and land on your wrist the next."

"Dad and Mom, you should buy a plot of land for Yang Fan to bury him first."

"Don't be so busy that you don't have time to prepare."

"Oh, how pitiful! Another teenager harmed by his studies. Maybe your family will be on the next headline of the social section."

Suiyi's sympathy that was about to overflow from his eyes almost made Yang's mother unable to stand.

"This... could it be a mistake?" Yang's mother said with difficulty: "Xiao Fan usually behaves well. This time he is probably just too tired and wants to vent."

"Has anyone stabbed themselves in the neck to vent their anger?" Sui Yi asked back.

"Dad and Mom, I know it's hard for you to accept this. No one would want to believe this, but I advise you to go online more."

"There are so many cases of depression if you search for them. You can find out what the cases are by looking for yourself."

"I don't mean to discourage you. Mild depression is easier to deal with, but for moderate to severe depression, self-harm is just a minor case."

"Are you a doctor?" Suiyi also sought an ally from the psychiatrist.

"He has suicidal tendencies and his depression is indeed quite serious." The psychologist was very cooperative.

"You two..." The psychologist said to Yang's parents while the iron was hot: "Student Yang may need to rest at home for a while..."

When he heard that he couldn't go to school, Yang's father exploded immediately. He immediately threw Suiyi's words out of his mind and shouted angrily: "I don't understand what depression is, but he will take the college entrance examination next year. If you don't let him go to school, how can he take the college entrance examination?"

"Our Yang family has only produced such a talented student in our family for generations, so we can't delay it."

Sui Yi was speechless. He was still studying even though he was committing suicide. Studying was his concubine. Is she closer to him than his own son?

Sure enough, the world of illiterate people is not something that ordinary people can understand.

"I'll tell him not to use depression as an excuse to avoid going to school." Yang's father waved his hand irritably and walked towards the school infirmary.

"Even if he dies in school, he will have to..." The rest of his words stopped abruptly when Yang's father pushed the door open and saw the scene in the school infirmary.

"Son!" Dad Yang rushed to the bed and shouted.

Realizing that something was wrong, everyone hurried in.

On the bed, Yang Fan lay with his eyes closed. His originally fair face was made to look pale by the bright red of his chest.

Everyone was terrified. The dean called the emergency number and the school doctor rushed over to try to stop Yang Fan's bleeding.

But the knife that stabbed into the chest had obviously hit a vital position, and blood kept gushing out.

The knife couldn't be pulled out, and the person couldn't be moved. The beautiful school doctor had no idea where to start. She could only stand there anxiously, helpless.