Xiao Shu found him a new psychologist. With previous experience in mind, this time Xiao Shu only chose among several psychologists with more seniority and experience. Finally, he chose a professor of psychology who was well-qualified and widely praised in the industry. He then sent him the doctor's detailed information. As long as he nodded, Xiao Shu would make an appointment for the first meeting.
Since Jiang Zhaonan's death, he could never forget what Jiang Zhaonan said, so much so that he repeatedly saw those butterflies, those women, and the blood covered by cement in his dreams. Jiang Zhaonan was like a key that opened the door of a room that was rotten and worm-eaten deep in his heart, revealing the blood all over the floor and the soul floating on the roof. And those --- the eyes of the children shining with confusion and fear.
He opened the door, walked out of the bedroom, and saw Liam Chu squatting on the floor in the living room on the first floor, playing with the cat.
It was not until he went downstairs that he discovered Daman, who was lying in Liam Chu's arms, twisting and struggling like a fat fish, trying desperately to escape from his hands.
Liam Chu was very busy. There was a pot of porridge on the stove and the cut fruits were piled in the juicer, which he had not had time to blend. He took out a scale and grabbed Daman and insisted on weighing him.
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