All the protagonists of the abuse novels I wrote have come to me

Zhu Peiqi's first meeting with a psychiatrist was considered a success, and she was probably really annoyed by Jiang Can. Zhu Jin didn't come out to make trouble halfway through, and ended the first interview smoothly.

The psychological consultation was conducted alone, Song Bai and Jiang Can could only wait outside, and when it was over, Song Bai was relieved to see Zhu Peiqi's expression, she looked good.

The psychiatrist, surnamed Zhao, is a middle-aged uncle who is almost 50 years old. He looks very generous and open-minded. After talking with Zhu Peiqi, he took the initiative to sit down and chat with them.

"It takes a lot of time and energy to cure this disease. You are his friends. I hope I can give him more support and patience."

Dr. Zhao spoke earnestly and cited the only two cases he had taken over to illustrate the importance of the company of family and friends.

Song Bai expressed his absolute cooperation.

Although Jiang Can and Zhu Peiqi didn't deal with each other very much, she was more than happy to help Zhu Jin because she didn't like her.

Finally set a week for a consultation.

Dr. Zhao explained that it is best not to hide Zhu Jin about seeing a psychiatrist. If this disease is to be cured, it needs to communicate with other personalities constantly. It is more troublesome to keep it hidden and wait for a rebound.

So in the next few days, Song Bai thought about how to confess to Zhu Jin.

But before that, the police came to the door, and finally found some clues about the last flower pot incident.

"The balcony of that building happened to be in a blind spot, and there was no surveillance camera facing it, so it was difficult to find out. Fortunately, we found a little information from the flower pots."

It was a man and a woman who came to the door. The male policeman said, "We visited the whole building. The flower pots belonged to a household on the third floor. His house was recently being renovated, and all the green plants in the house were placed at the door. , because he kept too many, he didn't care about the lack of a pot, and he didn't think about it until we came to the door."

"Who stole it?" Song Bai asked, feeling a little nervous. The person who stole the flower pot must be the murderer who wanted to kill him.

The male policeman showed a trace of shame on his face: "I'm sorry, this person is meticulous in his actions, and nothing can be seen from the monitoring of the community alone. A lot of people came in and out, and the incident took only a few minutes at most, so it was difficult to find out who it was."

Song Bai was not disappointed, he expected that this matter would not be found out so easily, and it was.

Jiang Can said lightly: "So you mean that this matter has been put on hold?"

"Of course not. It is our responsibility to handle the case." The male policeman said, "We will continue to investigate, but first let me tell you about the current progress. Also, I have a few questions I want to ask Mr. Song."

Song Bai was stunned for a moment: "Say it."

This time the one who spoke was a policewoman, a very young girl who looked like she had just graduated to work, with a gentle smile: "Mr. Song, do you have any enemies? Or do you know anyone who would want to find you?" trouble?"

Yes, my son wants revenge on me.

But this cannot be told to the police, who will believe it.

Song Bai was a little worried, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "No, I don't remember who I had such a big grudge with."

The policewoman said: "After our investigation, we found that you and your father's relatives seem to be a little unhappy. Do you think it might be them? This is a process we must go through. Please understand."

Song Bai frowned. He didn't mind the police investigating him. If someone wanted to kill him, the police would definitely investigate the people around him. He was thinking of those unhappy relatives.

His grandfather got rich when he was young, and he married three times in total. The first one was a childhood sweetheart in the same village, who gave birth to two sons and a daughter. He married his second wife, quickly divorced the first one, married her, and gave birth to a son, Song Bai's father.

As a result, his grandfather fell down again later, and his second wife looked down on him in turn, kicked him off and ran away with a Hong Kong businessman who came to the mainland to do business at that time, which can be called karma.

His grandfather is also a capable person. After a few years of shock and silence, he caught up with the good times and got up again. Then he married his third wife. However, his life was not very good. died, leaving behind a daughter.

At that time, his grandfather was also old, and he gave up his thoughts of remarrying, and lived alone with his children. Fortunately, he was rich and did not lose his children, but who knew that when the new era came, his thinking could not keep up with the trend, and he fell down again. , This time it was worse than the first time, not to mention the money was gone, and I almost had a stroke.

As a result, this time around, he fell in love with his first wife again.

Although Song Bai was still young at that time, he was influenced by his father and never went back to his grandfather's house except for the New Year.

Of the three sons of his grandfather, only his father was the only one who had a good life. After his grandfather reconciled with his first wife, he remembered her again. The subsidy is not enough, and his father is also asked to take care of him. Cousins, cousins, and their sons and daughters, from work to school to medical treatment, there is almost nothing that does not come to the door.

His father didn't know the reason, although he was neither cold nor hot, but he was busy enough to help.

This also led to his uncle, second uncle and aunt coming to ask for his father's inheritance after his parents passed away.

Song Bai laughed at the time, and asked a lawyer to notarize it in front of them. If something happened to him, all the money would be donated to the welfare organization.

This made them give up their hearts, and this trouble also broke their friendship with them, and they hadn't seen each other for several years.

He told the two policemen about the notarization: "...it won't be them. It's not good for them if I die, so they shouldn't kill me for this."

And he didn't think they could do it with his uncle.

The female policeman asked a few more questions, and he answered them one by one. Except for concealing the existence of the protagonist, he said everything he could say.

After seeing off the two policemen, Song Bai was in a bad mood.

Seeing this, Jiang Can picked a few from the huge pile of snacks in the corner of the living room, scattered them in front of Song Bai, turned on the TV, and chose a comedy: "It's rare for me to come back to rest, watch a movie with me."

As he said that, he unpacked the bag of Langweixian and handed it over: "I remember you like to eat this."

"Thank you." Song Bai took it, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth. The delicious snack made him feel better.

Jiang Can expressed helplessness: "Actually, you don't have to be so polite with me. I think we are friends even if we are not family members. It seems that I am the only one who thinks so."

"No." Song Bai didn't have time to swallow, and hurriedly said, "I don't treat you as a friend."

Leaving aside the jokes about his son and father, he regards Jiang Can as a friend, as well as Zhu Peiqi, including Zhu Jin, perhaps because they were written by him, and it is easier for him to deal with them than anyone else. .

Although Song Bai has friends, it is not easy for him to get along with people. He has to guess their thoughts and take into account everyone's mood. He is always afraid of doing something wrong and being misunderstood by his friends, especially in college. Interpersonal communication is a big and difficult subject for him.

He seemed cheerful at school, but he was actually very tired, just because he didn't want to appear to be out of the group, so he had to cater and follow the crowd.

So after graduation, he hid in the snack shop, avoiding the complicated interpersonal relationship.

But Jiang Can and the others are different. He fully understands their personalities, knows how they are, and doesn't need to guess or pander to them. Coupled with their natural intimacy, they get along without any scruples and are much more comfortable.

"Then if there's anything bothering you, can you tell me, my friend? I promise I won't tell anyone else." Jiang Can's voice was gentle.

Song Bai hesitated for a while, and while eating snacks, he told him about his troubled relatives: "...It's not really a worry, it's just that thinking about them is a bit depressing."

Jiang Can listened silently, occasionally expressing her opinion.

Such a gesture made Song Bai relax, perhaps because the way he looked at him was too gentle, it gave him the desire to talk, and he talked more and more unconsciously.

"When I was in my junior year, my cousin also passed the exam. He spread rumors in school that I took over their family property. It was inexplicable. I didn't even remember what he looked like. After my grandfather passed away, I haven't been with them for many years. gone."

"What happened later? How did you solve it?" Jiang Can opened a bottle of Wangzai Milk, inserted a straw and handed it to him.

Song Bai took it, and swallowed two mouthfuls with the straw in his mouth: "I ignored him later, saying that I didn't know him, and after a long time, no one cared."

"That's it?" Jiang Can raised an eyebrow.

"Otherwise?" Song Baidao, "Why should I waste time for irrelevant people, I don't care about those rumors, just listen to them and it's over, he just made a few rumors like this, and didn't do anything when he saw that I didn't respond Well, he didn't actually hurt me, I can't retaliate."

"It can't be that he has done bad things and I will do them back. Be kind to others."

He said the last sentence twice in succession, with a stubborn tone, as if deliberately emphasizing it.

Jiang Can looked at his profile and frowned, then calmed down: "Can you tell me about your childhood? You see, you know everything about me, but I don't know anything about you. It seems a bit unfair, I also want to know you, okay?"

Things from my childhood...

Song Bai was startled, and lowered his eyes: "I didn't have much to say when I was young. I grew up studying step by step like everyone else, from elementary school, middle school, high school to university..."

He blinked, and then raised his eyes with a smile: "If there is anything different, it is that my grades are very good. I have been No.1 since elementary school, and I have never fallen behind."

As he spoke, he raised his chin proudly.

Jiang Can stared at him for a few seconds, and a certain guess in his mind became clearer. Just as he was about to speak, the door opened suddenly, and Zhu Peiqi, who was carrying a large bag, walked in, followed by bodyguards who also had big bags.

"It's Zhu Jin." Song Bai said.

Because Jiang Can was off today, Zhu Peiqi got away and went out, saying she had to do something, but it turned out that it was Zhu Peiqi who went out in the morning, and it was Zhu Jin who came back in the afternoon, and even changed her clothes.

But there should be nothing out of the ordinary, otherwise the bodyguards should report to them.

but--

His eyes fell on those big and small bags, isn't this a little too much?And if he's not mistaken, they are all famous brands.

Thinking of the balance on Alipay, Song Bai felt a dull pain somewhere in his heart.

"What did you buy?"

"Clothes." Zhu Jin threw the bag on the sofa. He seemed to be in a good mood, and sat down with his tie on. Jiang Can did the same gesture handsomely like a president, and he acted like a boss.

"I've found a lucrative job," he said, in a cheerful tone.

"what?"

Zhu Jin put on a bossy sitting posture, as if he was going to do something big, and uttered three words with a cigarette in his mouth: "Be an anchor."

Song Bai: "... Huh?"

The author has something to say: Zhu Daxie: I am the man who wants to dominate the anchor world!

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