The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 390
As soon as the words fell, a beautiful woman sitting next to her immediately gave a sharp reprimand,
"Xiaoyu, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The woman hurriedly said to the old man,
"Dad, don't listen to Xiaoyu, he has been under too much pressure in the college entrance examination recently, and his mind is not normal!"

The old man turned a deaf ear and just looked at Su Yu with a cold face.

The young man looked at him lightly, without emotion, but he didn't retreat in the slightest.

"Lock him up for me."

After a while, the old man said in a deep voice,
"Don't give him food or drink water, until he changes his mind, if anyone dares to secretly give him food, get the hell out of Su's house."

Soon someone came forward, but the young man glanced at him lightly, and the hand that the man was about to extend to his shoulder immediately froze.

Su Yu bowed slightly, saluting the old man gracefully, and then walked out of the hall slowly, followed by the caretaker, who bowed with lowered brows at the moment, more like the entourage followed by the prince when he went out.

The old man looked at his calm figure with deep eyes.

Others did not dare to vent their anger.

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Shen Pianlu finally got the information she wanted.

When Cheng Zhiyuan gave her the things, his expression was inexplicably strange, and there was even unprecedented hesitation in his tone. After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth, casually saying,

"If you can, tell me about your impressions after reading it."

Shen Pianlu naturally took this as a joke, stuck out her tongue at the man,

"The final homework is enough for me to give me a headache. Boss, you still have to give me homework. Is it humane?"

After finishing speaking, the girl closed the door with a bang, and the man smiled faintly, then turned and went back.

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This is a dark yellow sheepskin document bag, which looks a little old.

Shen Pianling sat on the ground, spread the file bag on the table, and opened it slowly and carefully.

Take out the contents inside.

A yellowed record book.

On the old cover, there is only a simple "1" marked on it.

The ballpoint pen has faded a bit and looks dull.

Shen Pianlu slowly turned to the first page.

The paper makes a slight rattle.

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monday overcast
This is about the most painful patient I have ever had.

I will always remember this day as God's punishment for me.

If I could have noticed his changes earlier and paid more attention to him, he might not have become what he is now.

I should have found out when my mother's mutilated body was brought back, when the results of my father's incomplete body came not long after the news of my father's disappearance.

But I missed five full years.

Five years!
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The messy handwriting of emotional breakdown fell in Shen Pianlu's eyes, she shivered involuntarily, then swallowed and continued to read.

After a long blank period, the note appeared again.

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Although it's only the first day, I'm basically sure.

There is no cure.

There is no complete cure for this.

I don't even have a way to make him feel better right now.

This is the first time that I dare not to think about the psychological state of a patient at all.

This feeling is too uncomfortable. He is surrounded by dead people. I took a lot of medicine, but I couldn't make him sleep peacefully at night.

In the monitor, no matter whether he sleeps early or late, he will wake up and open his eyes in the middle of the night, and then sit in the study until dawn.

What should I do?
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The original white paper has turned into a slightly withered yellow after time has passed. The occasionally neat and neat handwriting is scattered on the paper, and the ink color has faded.

It's like the spiritual world of a stranger as the handwriting gradually appeared in Shen Pianlu's eyes.

It was gloomy and depressing, so heavy that people couldn't lift their heads, tragic and messy.

wow.

Another page of records was gently turned by the girl.

The sun was shining outside the window, and her silhouette was covered with a layer of gold, and even fine hairs could be seen on her face, making her look very peaceful.

It is the warmth completely separated from the world in that record.

　I was planning to write two chapters, but my uncle is waiting downstairs, I have to go to dinner, I am going to have a big meal and save the manuscript...

　　Alright, let's set up the flag again...

　　I love you guys...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)