Play Nice

Chapter 322 322: Self-healing is the redemption of Yedu (one more)
At nine o'clock sharp, Professor Guan Zhongyong gave a lecture at the Medical University, the theme was the clinical application of dissociative disorder in multiple personalities.

At 10:30, the lecture ends.

The school has specially prepared a lounge for Professor Guan.

"Professor Guan." The assistant was waiting at the door of the lounge, "A gentleman surnamed Chen is looking for you."

Professor Guan lost his mind for a moment, then pushed open the door and went in.

"I knew it was you."

Chen Yedu sat on the sofa with his arms in his arms: "Then you should also know why I came here."

Professor Guan put down his laptop and sat opposite Chen Yedu: "Whatever you want to know, I have nothing to say."

Chen Yedu raised his chin and motioned him to look at the documents on the table: "Give me an answer after reading it."

Professor Guan reached out and turned a few pages.

There are two documents on the table, one that will make him rich and prosperous in the rest of his life, and the other that will allow him to sit in prison.

He put down the file.

"Have you considered it?"

He had no choice at all: "What do you want to know?"

Chen Yedu put away his straight legs: "You gave me two hypnotherapy treatments, what did you cover up in those two times?"

*****
In the evening, Chen Yedu returned to Fangshan Villa, just as Chen Zhihui was there.

As soon as he came in, Chen Zhihui smelled it, and he drank.

"came back."

He's not drunk, he walks normally, normal to a little mechanical: "I'm going to sleep for a while."

Chen Zhihui could feel that he was in a very wrong mood: "Where's dinner? Have you eaten?"

He didn't answer, went into the bedroom and locked the door.

Chen Zhihui went to knock on the door, but got no response.

Twelve hours later, it was dawn.

Chen Zhihui knocked on the door again.

"Nodu."

There was no movement in the room.

Chen Zhihui said in a louder voice, "Let's talk."

Chen Yedu still did not respond.

Eighteen hours later.

Chen Zhihui couldn't sit still anymore, and slammed the door hard: "Chen Yedu, say something."

Chen Zhihui suspected that Chen Yedu had taken too much sleeping pills.

"Don't say anything, I'll smash the door."

He didn't respond.

Chen Zhihui immediately called the security guard to help open the door.

The curtains in the room were closed, there was no light at all, there was a sense of oppression of hypoxia.

Chen Zhihui turned on the light and glanced at the room. Everything seemed to be normal. There was no blood, no pills, and no murder weapon that could be used for self-mutilation.

Chen Yedu lay motionless on the bed, as if he was still sleeping.

Chen Zhihui walked to the bedside: "Yedu."

He has severe insomnia, and it is abnormal to sleep for so long.

He lay there like a dead man.

"You talk."

Chen Zhihui touched his carotid artery with trembling hands, trying to make sure he was still alive.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Chen Zhihui breathed a sigh of relief.

"aunt."

He rarely called Chen Zhihui so seriously.

Chen Zhihui replied, "Yes."

He slept for so long, but his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "I'm very uncomfortable."

Chen Zhihui's eyes were wet: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

He looked at the roof, his eyes were empty: "I know why there is Zhou Ziheng."

He closed his eyes: "So he came to save me..."

Chen Zhihui did not understand.

"Nodu."

He didn't open his eyes.

Chen Zhihui called the doctor and gave him an injection.

After another seven or eight hours, Fang Lushen also came and talked for a long time beside the bed.

It's finally useful.

The "half-dead man" on the bed finally opened his eyes and sat up: "I'm hungry, I want to eat coriander porridge."

"Finally awake."

Fang Lushen ordered him a coriander meat porridge.

He finished his porridge without a word.

"Do you still want it?"

"I am full."

Fang Lushen pulled over a chair and sat down with his hands in his hands: "If you have anything, just tell me, don't hold back."

The other party came: "Who are you?"

Fang Lushen was confused by him: "Chen Yedu, don't tease me."

"I'm Zhou Ziheng."

He lay down and went back to sleep, and never woke up after that.

It has been 38 hours since he came back.

I don't know where the family got the news, Chen Shangqing brought people to Fangshan Villa overnight.

Chen Zhihui stopped people at the door: "What are you doing here?"

"Let Doctor Chou show him."

It was the doctor Chou who said that Chen Yedu had intermittent amnesia and was best at electroconvulsive therapy.

Chen Zhihui couldn't bear it anymore, her emotions finally broke out, and she shouted with red eyes: "None of you are allowed in!"

Chen Shangqing always has the attitude of an aloof elder: "If I don't care, he can toss himself to death."

"Don't be so pretentious, Yedu became like this, and it was all caused by you." Chen Zhihui sneered, "No wonder my mother didn't let me come back, no wonder she said that the Chen family was too dirty."

Chen Shangqing was very angry, his hand was raised high, and his slap almost fell.

Chen Zhihui raised her face without any fear: "Even if you beat me to death today, I won't let you in."

Chen Shangqing did not kill his only daughter.

*****
The doorbell rings.

Qin ringed to open the door.

"Long time no see." Chen Zhihui said.

Qin Xiang put one hand on his stomach to get out of the way: "Come in and sit."

Chen Zhihui shook his head and stopped going in: "Xiaoxiang, please help me save Yedu."

　*****
　　Ye Du and Ziheng will merge, and neither will disappear. They were originally one person and became two personalities because of self-redemption.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)