Chapter 1856 No Matter How You Spoil It, You Can't Spoil It

Tears oozed out from between Gu Nianzhi's fingers, rolled down her slender fingers, flowed over her wrist, onto her snow-white arm, dripped down to her elbow, and then gathered at the bottom of her elbow to form a crystal ball. The ellipse is like a teardrop-shaped pearl, dripping down gently, rolling the balls and splashing jade on the grass.

He Zhichu stared at the direction where her tears rolled down, and took a long time to take out a tissue to wipe her tears.

He continued: "... At that time, you kept silent. My mother consulted a child psychologist and gave you a psychological test and an IQ test."

"They found that your IQ is very high, but your perception is selectively closed to the outside world."

"That is to say, you only hear what you want to hear, see what you want to see, don't want to hear, and what you don't want to see is automatically filtered."

"Your IQ is very high, your mental power is also very strong, and your self-control ability is far beyond that of a child of your age, who just refuses to communicate with others."

"They said that you may have been frightened in childhood, so you used your autistic tendency to protect yourself, so my mother obeyed the instructions of a psychologist and talked to you non-stop every day, so that you can get out of your hard shell and watch this world."

"As long as you are awake, she will speak in front of you, and the speed of her speech is very stable, neither fast nor slow, and her voice is very gentle and pleasant."

"Her efforts were not in vain, you finally responded to her voice. As long as she speaks, your eyes will follow her figure involuntarily."

"But as soon as she turns around, you immediately put your head down and hide yourself behind the curtain."

He Zhichu remembered that day, when he came home from school, he stood by the door, half of his body hidden in the shadow of the lamp, silently watching his mother, Qin Suwen, tidying up Gu Nianzhi's room and folding clothes, while chatting with her say.

"After all the children's stories are told, I will tell you the lawsuits she fought in the past as stories. From logical reasoning, to evidence collection, from debating skills, to reshaping the three views, she repeats it over and over again, as long as you If there is even a slight reaction, she will be ecstatic, hug you, and give you a big kiss."

"...my mother's voice is hoarse, her throat is inflamed, and her throat is very swollen and sore, but she still refuses to give up for a day."

"Six months later, my mother couldn't hold on anymore, and passed out in your room one day."

"At that time, there were only the two of you in your room. You walked out of the room alone, came to the door of my father's study, and told the guard at the door that Susu was sick."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

"...Susu? I call your mother Susu?" Gu Nianzhi was very surprised.

"Yeah." He Zhichu nodded, "My father called my mother 'Susu', you heard him talk too much, and you thought my mother's name was Susu."

"That was the first time you spoke. My father heard it through the communicator in the study, and hurriedly opened the door to come out. He saw you hugging your doll, looking up at him, and said very clearly: 'Susu is sick.' '"

"My father understood. He came to your room immediately and saw my mother fainted on the ground."

"He called our family doctor, as well as a specialist doctor from the Military General Hospital, to consult with my mother, and found that she was just overtired and had a high fever caused by a sore throat."

He Zhichu remembered that day at school when he heard that his mother had fainted, he rushed back from school immediately, but at the door of the suite where his father and mother lived, he saw doctors in white coats coming in and out, all anxiously busy One of the little Gu Nian was hugging her little doll, squatting by the door, lowering her head, looking at the patterns on the carpet in a daze.

No one paid attention to her, and no one said a word to her.

Sixteen-year-old He Zhichu felt a nameless heartache and sourness at that moment.

He walked over without hesitation, bent down and hugged the six-year-old Gu Nianzhi, and said, "I'll take you in."

Gu Nianzhi raised his head, looked at him fixedly, and said again: "Susu is sick.

"

This was the first time she spoke to He Zhichu, but He Zhichu instantly understood who she was talking about, and nodded, "Well, Susu is sick, shall we go and see Susu?"

Gu Nianzhi looked at him suspiciously for a while, as if trying to judge whether he said this with malicious intent or kindness.

Because in her six years of young life, she met too many "people" who used coaxing tones to conduct cruel experiments on her.

Her autism is for self-protection.

He Zhichu looked at her quietly, with undisguised distress and pity in his eyes.

Gu Nianzhi's small body gradually softened, she leaned her head on his shoulder and said, "...to see Susu."

"...I'll take you to my mother's room to see her. When you see her lying motionless on the bed with a needle stuck in the back of her hand and a bottle next to the bed, she screams and tries to get there to pull out the bottle. , and the needle on the back of my mother's hand."

"The doctors in the room were taken aback..." He Zhichu paused, not saying that his father immediately scolded him and told him to take Gu Nianzhi away, but continued: "I was also taken aback, I rushed to take you away, but you were so angry that you slapped me across the face."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

She said shyly, "I was too young and ignorant at that time..."

She didn't remember anything, but what He Zhichu said was familiar to her, and she listened with gusto.

He Zhichu rubbed her head, "You hated needles very much when you were young, and you were afraid of injections."

Gu Nianzhi touched his arm and said shyly, "I'm also afraid now."

He Zhichu smiled, and there was an inexplicable light in his twinkling peach eyes, he looked away and looked up at the sky.

The moonlight is separated by sparse shadows and slanted branches, like an old prism window.

"...My mother was ill. You went to see her every day, stayed by her bedside, covered her with quilts and brought water, and woke her up to take her medicine on time."

"My father was angry and funny when he heard you call my mother Susu. He asked you to call me Auntie, but you refused and insisted on calling her 'Susu'."

"My mother protects you and says you can call yourself whatever you want. What's the matter? It's just a title."

"My father joked it would spoil you."

"But my mother said that she can take the initiative to take care of her when she is sick. Such a child can't be spoiled no matter how much she is spoiled."

Gu Nianzhi put his hands on his chest, suppressing his pounding heart, and murmured, "...Mother really said that?"

He Zhichu nodded slightly, and whispered, "I still remember everything related to you."

Because in the years of losing her, he used to recall these memories over and over again, supporting his entire period of decadence.

Gu Nianzhi was so moved that he gently held He Zhichu's hand, and said with admiration, "Young Master He, no, brother, is our mother the best mother in the world?"

He Zhichu smiled slightly, "In our hearts, she is indeed the best mother in the world. Everyone's mother is different and irreplaceable. I feel very lucky to have the same mother as you .”

It seems that he really doesn't mind.

Gu Nianzhi nodded, "Then, please let me do one last thing for my mother. ——I want to seek justice for her."

He Zhichu looked at her silently for a long time, then closed his eyes, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about my father, he is not unreasonable. All these years, he also just wanted to find out what happened back then. The truth, give my mother an explanation."

Gu Nianzhi calmed down, turned his head away, looked at the lawn not far away, and said in a low voice: "I remember you said that I came to your house when I was six years old. In the first six months, it was your mother...it was your mother who took me by hand. "

He Zhichu said "Yes", "After half a year, you can start to talk, but you only talk to my mother and me, and you don't pay attention to others."

"Two years later, you recovered almost, but in that year..." He Zhichu paused, trying to hold back the choking in his throat, "Your father suddenly came to my house and wanted to see her. The two had a secret conversation in the study for over an hour."

"After your father left...my mother was found to have died suddenly in the study." He Zhichu lowered his head, shoulders seemed to be overwhelmed, "Her heart is not very good, it can't be stimulated, and it can't be too tired."

What Gu Nianzhi heard from He Zhichu's words was that her father said something or did something that stimulated Qin Suwen and led to Qin Suwen's sudden death.

Gu Nianzhi's eyes dimmed, and he didn't want to bring up the topic of Lu Jin. After thinking about it for a while, he asked in a low voice, "Why is mother's heart not so good? What causes it?"

"...the doctor diagnosed it as congenital."

"That's hereditary?" Gu Nianzhi thought thoughtfully, "Then we need to find out whether there is any history of genetic diseases in the family of my grandfather and grandmother."

He Zhichu: "..."

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This is today's first update: Chapter 1856 "No matter how spoiled you can be spoiled".

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