PFC Chapter 202 If Only I Could Be a Little Braver
Chapter 202 If Only I Could Be a Little Braver
Chapter 202 If Only I Could Be Braver
Zhuang Yan's eyes reddened without her realizing it.
"Zhuang Yan, let's not waste any more time, okay?" He Ya choked up.
"He Ya, are you really still willing to be with me?" Zhuang Yan couldn't believe it.
He Ya nodded.
Zhuang Yan was overjoyed, and tears streamed down his face.
He Ya went over and hugged him.
The two embraced and wept.
"It's boring." Shen Xingyuan said casually, "I thought there would be a good show."
I glared at him.
How could you ruin the mood!
At this moment, He Xi was furious: "I want to go home! I want to go back!"
Her hand went straight for Huo Yubai's face.
I walked over and pinned her to the sofa: "Someone, tie her up!"
He Ya is afraid of me.
"Huo Yubai, are you even my son? You didn't even save me! Yushen, my son, you're dead! They're all bullying me!" He Ya wailed.
He Ya and Zhuang Yan snapped out of their daze and looked at her.
He Ya asked doubtfully, "Is she really crazy, or is she just pretending?"
“Really.” I said with certainty, “I told you before, the reason we went to Hejia Village this time was to find out the real reason why she went crazy. When I first met her, her condition was even more serious than it is now. After my treatment, whether she got better or worse, it’s just that for some reason I didn’t figure out the real cause of her illness. Otherwise, maybe she would have gotten better long ago.”
He Ya seemed to understand: "I thought you were here to shut us up."
"Actually, no one cares that much about you and He Xi switching identities anymore, so why are the people of Hejia Village still relentlessly pursuing you?" I don't understand.
“I don’t know either.” He Ya shook her head. “But you can ask me anything you want to know, and I will tell you whatever I know.”
"Does your He family have a history of mental illness?" I asked.
“I heard it from the elders. There was a bride in our Hejia Village who was mentally ill. She was fine when she was married, but she went crazy later,” He Ya said.
"Actually, the dispute over this matter is also the source of the conflict between Hejia Village and our village," Zhuang Yan explained. "Because they said that the bride's mother came from Hejia Village."
I frowned: "It seems we'll need to conduct genetic testing on both of your villages."
“However, there are quite a few people with mental illness in our Hejia Village, but things have improved a lot in recent years.” He Ya said sadly, “Actually, I wanted to study medicine back then because I had a very good friend since I was a child, and she died from a sudden epileptic seizure.”
Zhuang Yan also said, "There aren't many people in our village; most of them live in families with the surname Wang."
"You're all bad people, bad people!" He Xi was still yelling.
He Ya grabbed He Xi by the collar and said angrily, "He Xi, look at me! Look who I am!"
He Xi looked at the woman in front of him who looked exactly like him and burst into tears, crying out, "You're a devil! You're a devil! You're all devils who want to kill me!"
"He Xi, you aided and abetted evil. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this now!" He Ya was very angry: "Although you've gone mad, you can't wash away your sins. But now that you're suffering the consequences, I can't completely blame you."
I was just about to say something.
He Ya looked at me and said, "Professor Shen, I have a request."
"Go ahead," I said.
“I want to take care of He Xi myself. She is my twin sister. Although I hate her, we sisters still have some kind of telepathic connection. Perhaps I can help you. Besides, she listens to me more,” He Ya said.
I looked at Huo Yubai.
Huo Yubai nodded.
"Then how about this, you take He Xi and Zhuang Yan and move into Huo Yubai's villa. The two houses aren't far apart. Just call me if you need anything." I looked at her.
“That’s for the best.” He Ya glanced at my mother with a hint of sadness. “Your house isn’t convenient either. With so many people living together, it’s a mess.”
Although my mom has a low IQ, she can understand what I'm saying. She was a little reluctant: "Are you leaving? Who will play with me when you leave?"
He Ya shrank back slightly, as if to say, "I'm afraid of you."
My mom was very disappointed; her eyes even turned red.
Shen Xingyuan immediately comforted her: "Didn't Yan Yan say that our two families are not far apart? If you want to see her, I'll go with you."
"Great!" My mom immediately perked up.
He Ya had a bad feeling.
My mother smiled at her with affection in her eyes.
Huo Yubai went back with them to settle in first.
Shen Xingyuan then proceeded to peel pecans for my mother in a grand manner.
"You really believe He Ya's words so readily?" Shen Xingyuan clearly didn't believe him.
“She has no reason to lie,” I explained. “I believe in her feelings for Zhuang Yan. There’s no benefit for her in lying to me.”
"I just want to tell you to be careful of this kind of person. She has endured humiliation for twenty or thirty years. She must be very cunning," Shen Xingyuan said to me.
"Why do I feel like you're talking about yourself?" I squinted.
"I have no ill intentions towards you; after all, blood is thicker than water," Shen Xingyuan said matter-of-factly.
"And what about my mother?" I glared at him.
He snorted and placed the peeled pecans in my mother's hand.
My mom didn't eat; she just looked at us, somewhat confused, and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"Mom, it's nothing," I said with a smile. "Are pecans tasty?"
"Delicious." My mom loved it: "It has a milky flavor."
"Even if it's delicious, you can't eat too much of it. Eating too much is bad for you." I said with a slight smile.
My mom immediately put down the pecans in her hand: "Then I won't eat them."
I raised an eyebrow at Shen Xingyuan.
Shen Xingyuan was speechless.
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Another day.
I went to the hospital to visit Caiyun and her son Xiaotao.
Caiyun's eyes were always red and swollen.
Moreover, she was so afraid that she didn't sleep all night.
"Don't worry, He Tian won't find this place," I reassured him. "Even if he does come, I can protect you."
"Professor Shen, can my son be cured?" Caiyun sobbed, "I heard that there is no medicine that can completely cure epilepsy yet."
"I can only say I'll do my best, but there are also many success stories. As long as you actively treat it, it can be controlled. If you don't treat it and complications develop, then there's really no hope," I said.
"I just hope that Xiao Tao can grow up safely, get married and have children." Caiyun cried, "My life has been hard enough, I don't want him to suffer with me."
“You are a good mother, Caiyun. You must have confidence in yourself,” I encouraged.
Caiyun shook her head: "I'm not a good mother, I'm a useless person. Actually, Xiaotao isn't my first child. My first child was a daughter, but they disliked her and..."
My heart clenched: "What did you do to her?"
“I don’t know if they were thrown away or buried. I asked, but no one would tell me,” Caiyun cried. “If only I could have been braver.”