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Throughout the two lifetimes, it was the first time that Tan Suyan received such a special New Year gift.

After staring at it for a few seconds, he suddenly stuffed the book into Mr. Chu Jiang's hand: "Your mother gave it to you, you can keep it."

Mr. Chu Jiang was also a little speechless, but he did not refuse.

Holding the book in his arms, the sound of fireworks exploding came from the window, and there seemed to be the sound of the crowd shouting. Mr. Chu Jiang stood there, not wanting to go back for a while, so he brought up the topic: "Do you have any thoughts about the identity of that person?" ?”

Tan Suyan yawned, then shook her head slightly.

Actually sleepy.

Seeing that she was not interested in talking, Chu Jiangjun felt a little disappointed, so he quietly withdrew: "Go to bed early, you don't have to get up early tomorrow."

Tan Suyan: "I don't seem to have gotten up early recently."

Recently, I have been lying down with salty fish, and I go to bed a lot late at night, and naturally I can’t get up the next day. The days of going to bed early, getting up early and exercising frequently are gone forever.

Mr. Chu Jiang was speechless.

The first day of the new year of the Chu family is not quiet, thanks to the strong energy in the business world, even if the number of people has been restrained, from ten o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the evening, the Chu family still has no cut off.

Some relatives who were fairly close came first, and in the afternoon it was relatives who beat around the bush.

On the second day of junior high school, Mrs. Chu woke up early and drove back to her natal home with her two children.

Tan Suyan continued to lie down with salted fish, holding Hui Baoer's snacks, lying on the sofa and watching movies frantically.

Police and gangster movies have always been hot-blooded, but Tan Suyan watched them without any fluctuations.

On the third day of junior high school, Tan Suyan went out to pay New Year's greetings to the master with a New Year's gift.

On the fourth day of the lunar new year, the two of them went to Tan's house, but before leaving, they were stuffed with half a load of presents.

Mrs. Chu stood by the door, smiling extremely gracefully: "Bring more gifts, don't let people underestimate us."

Tan Suyan took a look and found that most of the items were supplements.

On the way, Mr. Chu Jiang explained: "The Wen family is powerful, and my mother wants to find an ally."

"She is doomed to be disappointed." Tan Suyan shook her head, "Tan Lao won't interfere unless the matter has been dealt with."

He is old, he doesn't seem to have the intention of fighting, and he has no spirit. Standing in this position at this age, his future is destined to not go any higher in the future, so it is normal for Tan Lao to keep a quiet pace of retirement.

In this world, there are the most people who stand on the sidelines.

There are always a small number of passionate and high-spirited people in the second grade.
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"I haven't contacted the Fu family since last time. Are you all right?" Tan Lao expressed concern.

The two shook their heads together: "It's okay, this matter has nothing to do with us."

Tan Lao hesitated to speak, as the mayor, he still knew some inside information.

But neither of them seemed to be worried, so they didn't mention it again.

Fearing that there would be another accident on the way back, Tan Suyan didn't drink anymore today, and the two went back calmly without any accidents along the way.

"I'm back." When I got home, I was surprised to find that Mrs. Chu, who was so busy in the past, was sitting on the sofa in the living room, as if she was waiting for someone.

Madam Chu's expression was calm, but there was anticipation hidden in her eyes: "How do you feel, did you have a good day today?"

"..."

The sudden concern made both of them a little uncomfortable, and turned their heads to look at each other.

Tan Suyan answered the words, cautiously said: "There is no accident today, I think this is the greatest happy event."

"..."

Almost couldn't help rolling her eyes, Mrs. Chu turned and left.

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

But before she breathed a sigh of relief, Madam Chu suddenly turned around and said to the two of them, "Tomorrow afternoon is free, and I will take you out."

Mr. Chu Jiang wanted to ask one more question, but Mrs. Chu had already turned and left.

Fifth day, afternoon.

The whole family gathered together, and 10 minutes later, Chu Shouan drove out with a car full of people.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in a place that looked quite quiet.

Chu Shouan: "Here we are."

Tan Suyan turned her head to look around, trying to see where this place was.

Chu Jiangjun: "I have never been here before."

Relatives are ruled out first.

The leader was actually Mrs. Chu, wearing a beautiful mink fur, stepping on high heels, walking swayingly.

Tan Suyan found that Chu Shouan was also looking at the environment, and it seemed that it was the first time he came here, so he leaned over: "What is this place?"

Chu Shouan replied, "I don't know."

Mrs. Chu led them into a building and pressed the elevator to the fifth floor.

The real estate of this building is very large. When you go up to the fifth floor, it seems to calm down instantly. The environment you see is very comfortable, and there are many green plants in the corners.

As they walked in, Chu Jiangjun suddenly had a strange expression on his face, and whispered to Tan Su, "It seems to be a hospital."

There was someone on duty at the front desk, and after Mrs. Chu showed the certificate, several people were ushered in.

Looking at several people, the front desk asked: "I don't know which one is going to be checked?"

Mrs. Chu: "Everything must be done."

"..."

After a moment of silence, there was still no comment. The front desk silently led people over, but before knocking on a door, he said to several people in advance: "Only one person can be received at a time."

Madam Chu glanced at Tan Suyan first, and then looked at Chu Shouan.

"..." Chu Shouan didn't refuse, "I'll go first."

Ten minutes later, Chu Shouan came out and motioned Mrs. Chu to go in.

Then came Chu Jiangjun, who stayed a little longer this time.

Sitting on the sofa and waiting, Mrs. Chu's expression was not very good: "I knew he was not normal."

Then he glared at Chu Shouan.

Generally, most people who are judged to have mental problems have a family medical history in their ancestors. If something happens to their son, he will not be able to escape. Chu Shouan thought about it and argued for him: "Maybe I was just chatting with the doctor."

Madam Chu remained silent.

At this moment, in the house, a woman with a gentle and friendly face is patiently listening to the person opposite.

Chu Jiangjun: "When I can't see her, I often feel a little irritable and need to control my emotions."

The psychiatrist smiled gently: "What are the specific manifestations of irritable behavior?"

"Fidgeting."

The psychiatrist's smile remained unchanged: "This is normal. Normal people will have a certain degree of possessiveness towards their partners."

"Even if you want to imprison people, is it normal?"

The psychiatrist's smile remained unchanged: "Of course." It sounded a little perverted at best.

Chu Jiangjun nodded slightly: "I see, what else needs to be tested next?"

The psychiatrist handed him a few sheets of paper, and after he finished filling them out, he quickly scored them.

While compiling the results, Chu Jiangjun suddenly said, "I don't think I'm normal."

The tip of the pen paused, thinking that he was panicking, the psychiatrist showed a gentle smile: "Don't think too much, your symptoms are not serious, strictly speaking they are within the normal range..."

"No, I'm not normal." Mr. Chu Jiang interrupted her directly.

The psychiatrist wanted to explain again, but suddenly met his eyes.

The four eyes met, and the psychiatrist suddenly realized something, and was silent for a while.

Chu Jiangjun pulled out a not-so-kind smile: "You know how to write, right?"

"..."