"Let me tell you what we know first."

Zhang Xiaoshe touched the small green snake on the back of his hand and said, "Seven days ago, not long after you left, Ah Ling was in a daze in the yard. Haizhou and I were sitting at the door, sorting through documents and watching her. We thought Ah Ling was fine since she didn't run away, but we didn't sit there for a while before we heard Ah Ling crying."

"cry?"

Zhang Hailou's eyes instantly sharpened. Zhang Haizhou nodded: "Yeah, she's crying. She's crying quietly, like she's trying to hold back the pain."

Zhang Xiaoshe continued, following Zhang Haizhou's words, "When we went over, Ah Ling didn't respond. It took me a long time to call out to her before she finally responded. She was completely exhausted and couldn't move. I carried her into the house and gave her some water before she finally recovered. After she regained consciousness, she realized she had been crying."

Zhang Haike frowned as he listened: "She doesn't even know she's crying?"

Zhang Xiaoshe nodded and said, "Yes, she herself didn't know. Later, when I asked her, I found out that she was just thinking about her chaotic memories again. You saw her fainting when she was thinking about things related to the Wang family, and it seems that she would faint when thinking about other memories as well. That's when I suspected that there was something wrong with Ah Ling's mental state."

"You mean, A Ling is mentally ill?"

Zhang Hailou was a little bit incredulous. Zhang Xiaoshe turned to look at him and said, "You don't believe it? Then how do you explain Ah Ling's condition just now?"

"I……"

Zhang Hailou was speechless. He thought of what happened to Qiuyue just now and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

What happened to Aling?

"And one more thing."

Zhang Xiaoshe touched the small green snake in his hand and organized his words. "Seven days ago, after we found Ah Ling unconscious, we actually went to see a doctor in town, but..."

"But what? Just say it."

Zhang Haike said in a deep voice. Zhang Xiaoshe licked his dry lips and said in a hoarse voice, "But the doctor can't see A Ling."

As soon as these words were spoken, almost everyone felt the biting cold wind in the forest, and goose bumps instantly appeared all over their bodies.

"We called a doctor and took him upstairs to A-Ling's room. But even when we pointed at A-Ling on the bed and said there was someone there, the doctor still said there was no one there. He also called us crazy and told us to go to the hospital to see a psychiatric department."

Zhang Xiaoshe gave a wry laugh as he spoke, and Zhang Haixing was the first to react. She said, "When I met Ah Ling, no one around her could see her. Even the driver who brought me here couldn't see her. Only we could see her."

"If A-Ling hadn't had a temperature and a heartbeat, which you could all see, I would have really thought I was going insane."

Zhang Xiaoshe said helplessly. Zhang Hailou's face was cold. He said, "Haven't you already confirmed that A Ling is an immortal cultivator? Who knows what kind of immortal cultivation method he uses. Don't worry about that. Let's first talk about why the two of you agree with A Ling's words."

"A-Ling's mental state can't stand any stimulation. Zhang Hailou, you like A-Ling, why didn't you think of this?"

Zhang Xiaoshe looked at him mockingly. Zhang Hailou was startled, then frowned. Zhang Haike nodded, "That makes sense. Her mental state can't stand any more stimulation. No one can see her except us, so there's no way to hire a psychiatrist. But if we keep agreeing with her, wouldn't that only make her problem worse?"

"A Ling only became like this after sleeping for seven days. She wasn't in this state before. It's obvious that her mental state is becoming increasingly problematic."

Zhang Qianjun came to this conclusion, and Zhang Haixing was deeply distressed. Her eyes moistened slightly, and she said in a hoarse voice, "It seems that we can't help Ah Ling at all."

Zhang Haixiong's words instantly silenced everyone else.

Yes, they couldn't help her, and it could even be said that they were helpless.

"Are we going to let A-Ling stay like this forever?"

Zhang Hailou didn't give up. He glanced at the people around him with bloodshot eyes and said, "You guys gave up, but I haven't. I will find a way to make A Ling better."

Zhang Hailou finished speaking and turned around and walked back without waiting for anyone else to respond. Seeing this, Zhang Haike turned his head and looked at his sister and said, "Isn't it okay to persuade her?"

Zhang Haixing shook his head and said with a helpless smile: "I can't persuade him. Just like you said, the fire in the old house is out of control, and I'm afraid there is no way to persuade him."

"Why can't you persuade me? Is there something else going on?"

Zhang Haike couldn't help but ask, and the others looked over. Zhang Haixing remembered what she had heard seven days ago and felt even more helpless. She said, "You also know that Ah Ling knows another group of people, Zhang Haike, Zhang Hailou and others, right?"

"Yeah, I know, it wasn't us she knew. What's wrong?"

Zhang Haike had a bad feeling in his heart, and Zhang Haixing directly proved that his feeling was correct.

"A Ling and another Zhang Hailou are partners. Our Zhang Hailou knows about this and is very clear that the one he wants to take away is his other wife."

Zhang Haixing's words were like a torpedo exploding a pond, leaving everyone stunned. Zhang Haike said in disbelief, "Is Zhang Hailou crazy?"

"I think so too, that's why I said I'm afraid I can't persuade him. He's about to steal someone else's wife, how can I persuade him? You know Zhang Hailou is a stubborn guy."

Zhang Haixing couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand, and Zhang Qianjun couldn't help but wipe his face and cursed softly.

"Shit."

Zhang Haike was silent for a long time before he smiled and said, "One is a psychopath, the other is a lunatic. What a perfect match."

"I said……"

Zhang Haizhou spoke in a low voice. The others turned to look at him and heard him say, "Since we know that Ah Ling is a cultivator, is there a possibility that Ah Ling really saw Zhang Haiqing and the others, and it's not that she has a mental problem?"

Zhang Haike and the others were stunned when these words came out. This was an angle they had never considered. However, Zhang Qianjun seemed to be thinking about it and said, "Are you saying that Ah Ling has the Yin-Yang Eyes and can see the souls of Zhang Haiqing and the others?"

Zhang Haizhou nodded: "Yeah."

"Hai Qing and the others have been dead for how many years, seventy or eighty years, right? Even if souls really do exist, they should have reincarnated. It's impossible for them to have followed us for so many years, right?"

Zhang Haike raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a severe headache. He also felt that Qiuyue was suffering from hallucinations and had imagined Zhang Haiqing and others.

"Anyway, Ah Ling's mental state can't take any more stimulation. Let's just do as much as possible and pretend that Hai Qing and the others... are still alive..."

Zhang Xiaoshe's tone was very low, and Zhang Qianjun and Zhang Haixing's eyes dimmed a little. Zhang Haike closed his eyes and finally agreed.

What else could they do if they disagreed? Rather than speaking directly and causing Qiuyue mental distress, it would be better to just go along with it. Maybe one day she would get better on her own. They weren't doctors, and the doctors they invited in couldn't see her. They were powerless and couldn't help her. They could only help maintain her mental stability.

On this side, Zhang Hailou almost ran back home. When he entered the door and saw Qiuyue talking and laughing to the air, his heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously rushed over to wake Qiuyue up. However, as soon as he raised his foot, he suddenly remembered Zhang Xiaoshe's words and stopped where he was.

"A-Ling's mental state can no longer withstand the stimulation."

I can't stand the stimulation...

Zhang Hailou looked at Qiuyue sitting on the bench, listening to her sweet laughter, his eyes reddened.

Everything was fine seven days ago, how come it suddenly became like this?

Qiuyue had her back to Zhang Hailou. She didn't know someone had returned. At the moment, she was smiling and wiping her tears. Her face was flushed with laughter, all because Zhang Haiqing was telling her some interesting stories from the past.

"It's really funny. How can this person be so stupid? He didn't even realize he was being cheated after all this."

Qiuyue wiped the tears from her laughter and sighed. Zhang Haiqing raised his hand to support his glasses, and said with a slight curl of his lips: "Yes, it is indeed very stupid."

Zhang Haixia, Zhang Haichen and Zhang Haiyi next to them turned their heads slightly and looked towards the door. They knew that Zhang Hailou had returned as soon as he came back, but they didn't expect that he would just stand there motionless as soon as he arrived.

Qiuyue laughed so hard her stomach hurt. She slowed down and noticed what they were looking at. She followed their gaze and saw Zhang Hailou standing motionless at the door. She exclaimed, "Hailou, you're back from the meeting? Why are you standing there motionless?"

Zhang Hailou came back to his senses and replied hoarsely, "Well, I just got back."

"You just got back, then come and sit down, Hai Qing is telling us some interesting stories."

Qiuyue waved at him. Zhang Hailou looked at Qiuyue blankly, as there was no one around. He felt so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

What should he do to help her?

Zhang Haixia looked at Zhang Hailou with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "A Ling, don't bother with him. He's probably thinking about something."

Qiuyue also felt that Zhang Hailou was worried, so she nodded and said, "Okay, forget about him. Haiqing, you can continue talking."

When Zhang Hailou heard Qiuyue's words, his face suddenly darkened and he finally started moving, striding towards Qiuyue.

"A Ling, let me hear what you are talking about."

Zhang Hailou pretended to be relaxed as he walked to the back of the bench and placed his hands on the backrest. He stared solemnly at the empty seat next to Qiuyue. Qiuyue didn't notice anything was wrong with him and said, "Haiqing is telling me some funny stories from the past. He was just talking about how Hai Ruo disguised herself as a woman to deceive people and got exposed. I don't know if you know about this."

Zhang Hailou was startled, but quickly reacted and said, "I haven't heard of this. Ah Ling, please tell me about it."

Qiuyue couldn't help laughing when she thought of what Hai Qing had just said. She said, "Hai Qing said that when Hai Ruo was a teenager and just started learning to dress as a woman when going out, the person she deceived accidentally ripped off her top, revealing her flat chest. The deceived person not only didn't wake up after seeing it, but also thought Hai Ruo was a flat-chested girl. She even apologized to Hai Ruo and said that he would sponsor some money for Hai Ruo to get breast augmentation. She asked Hai Ruo not to be too sad and that he would take responsibility. Hahahaha... I'm really impressed. How could she still think Hai Ruo was a woman after all this!"

Qiuyue couldn't help laughing as she spoke, tears streaming down her face once again. Zhang Haiqing glanced at the solemn-looking Zhang Hailou and smiled gently at Qiuyue, "That's why Hai Ruo later put on fake breasts when he dressed as a woman. He didn't want to be bribed into getting breast augmentation treatment again."

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