Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Mu Qingyuan asked: "Are Jian Zhinian and Nian Nian biological father and daughter?"

"Yes and no." Luo Jiushuai shook his legs.

Mu Qingyuan questioned: "Is it or isn't it? There is no ambiguity on this question. If you can't explain it clearly, I will make the judgment myself!"

Luo Jiushuai still looked like he was asking for a beating, and said, "First of all, if you really made up your mind to do a paternity test privately, you wouldn't come to my anorectal department; secondly, if you don't want to force a relapse of your old illness, I advise you not to go."

"What do you mean? What's wrong with him?"

Luo Jiushuai spread his hands and said, "That's what you heard. After you left, he had a period of mild depression. How did you feel after knowing this? Do you still want to make an assessment?"

Mu Qingyuan's face suddenly turned ugly and his breathing became a little disordered.

With his momentum gone, he asked, "Does Nian Nian...have anything to do with me?"

Luo Jiushuai was secretly shocked. Did Mu Qingyuan notice it?

No, judging from the fact that he came here to ask him, he probably hasn't discovered it, but he has begun to doubt it. The reason why he can't get to the point is that most people wouldn't think in that direction about such matters.

Incredible.

Luo Jiushuai didn't dare to speak easily, and asked back: "What do you think is your relationship with Nian Nian? How about going for a paternity test?"

Luo Jiushuai was provoking him. He threw out this question first, betting that Mu Qingyuan didn't dare to do a paternity test just now because of Jian Zhinian, and he wouldn't dare to do it now.

Mu Qingyuan was silent.

He felt that Nian Nian was his daughter.

But how is it possible?

He shook his head and murmured, "No need, I only have a good life with him..."

There is no experience of having sex after drinking, so there is no chance for me to have a child with anyone.

Luo Jiushuai: ………You don’t have to tell me such a private matter… Maybe you can be more open-minded…

In short, Luo Jiushuai didn't say anything.

At this moment, he felt a little bit of sympathy for him.

But compared with the friendship between him and Jian Zhinian, this little bit of sympathy was quickly drowned out.

As he thought about it, Mu Qingyuan, who had been silent for a long time, calmed down.

"You just said, which floor is the psychiatric department on?"

"What?"

Luo Jiushuai opened his mouth, then raised his hand in a messy manner and pointed upstairs: "...Sixth, sixth floor..."

Perhaps because he wasn't surprised enough, Mu Qingyuan asked another question.

"Do you have any professional doctors you are familiar with to recommend?"

Luo Jiushuai:…………!!

After Mu Qing left, Luo Jiushuai quickly took out his cell phone and called Jian Zhinian.

"Zhi Nian, have you been with Mu Qingyuan recently?"

Jian Zhinian paused for a moment and said, "Yeah."

Luo Jiushuai was used to speaking without restraint, and hurriedly explained: "I'm not trying to pry into your privacy, it's just... Actually, the thing is, I happened to meet him in the psychiatric department today..."

"Hmm?" Jian Zhinian paused.

Luo Jiushuai touched his nose and said guiltily: "Is he under too much pressure recently? Or is he confused by something that he can't solve?"

Jian Zhinian frowned and guessed, "He has been spending too much time in H City recently. Maybe he encountered some problems at work..."

Luo Jiushuai listened to the deviation and reminded: "He is a big CEO, and he has so many people in the company. What could possibly make him go to a psychiatrist?"

Jian Zhinian walked upstairs and asked in a low voice: "Jiu Shuai, what do you want to say?"

“No, I don’t know what I want to say…”

Luo Jiushuai's call came suddenly and he hung up inexplicably. Jian Zhinian returned to the room, looking at the black screen of his phone, thoughtful.

Too much pressure? Confused?

Jian Zhinian rubbed his brows, sat on the desk chair, and leaned back.

For some reason, Dong's mother's words in the cold wind that day came into his mind:

——He’s getting engaged in a few days, and the wedding is also this year. I don’t think you’ll want to go, but I’ll still give you one…

Then, Mu Qingyuan's excited voice came again:

——Zhizhi, I am not engaged, let alone married...

——Without you, I can’t live…

Jiang Shaoqing's voice:

——The man who was smart all his life but acted foolishly only with you, suffered all the hardships, and was afraid that you would be sad after you knew about it. He was so stupid that he had to put down all the principles he didn't know what they were, but he still couldn't bear to let go.

——Teacher Jian, if you still want him to live a few more years, it’s better not to talk about breaking up.

All the sounds came one after another. Jian Zhinian's arm, which was blocking his eyes, trembled slightly. The image of Nian Nian's face covered in blood replayed in front of him...

"Zhi Nian... Zhi Nian?... Mommy is coming in..."

Shen Ruxin's voice pulled Jian Zhinian out of his nightmare. He sat up hurriedly, hiding the complexity in his eyes, and stood up.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Shen Ruxin sat down on the stool next to Jian Zhinian, tenderly and lovingly, she spoke softly: "Mom should have come a long time ago, always should have come. Zhinian, you are not a child now, you probably don't rely on your mother like you did when you were a child..."

"Mom, I don't." Jian Zhinian retorted instinctively. Which child doesn't rely on his mother?

Shen Ruxin smiled with relief and said, "Since there is nothing, then tell mom about you and Mu Xingchen. Mom wants to hear it."

She was confused and missed the chance to share her first love with her son. Now she can't miss it a second time.

Jian Zhinian looked at Shen Ruxin who came prepared, and his eyes felt sour.

"Mom, I don't know what to say..."

Matters of the heart are so complicated that they cannot be explained in a few words.

"Zhi Nian, you said you were together, but Mom doesn't think you're happy. Son, you're putting too much pressure on yourself."

Shen Ruxin sighed slightly and asked, "Do you still like him?"

Jian Zhinian was silent.

Shen Ruxin already had the answer in her mind, and asked softly, "Did he change his mind?"

"No..." Jian Zhinian shook his head.

Shen Ruxin was puzzled and said, "Since you both like each other and are together again, Zhinian, why are you so unhappy?"