Gu Xiaoai ran to the side of the road and looked at the five cars getting farther and farther away. It was very unpleasant.

Take care of yourself!

Gu Xiaoai silently added a sentence in his heart.

His appearance worried her inexplicably.

Li juefeng sat in the car and looked around. She was still standing on the side of the road, getting farther and farther away. At last, she only became a shadow

……

Gu Xiaoai stood by the side of the road for a long time, until his feet were numb, Gu Xiaoai went back to the counseling room.

Before entering the door, Gu Xiaoai took a deep breath and tried to cheer himself up.

"Wow, look, look, does Mom's painting look beautiful? How about having mom draw one for len? " Ye Jiahe is standing by the wall with len in his arms, looking at the paintings on the wall.

Len Being held by him, he didn't resist or smile. He didn't even look at the wall.

Seeing Gu Xiaoai come in, ye Jiahe can't help sighing. Holding len, he turns to Gu Xiaoai and says, "Mom, let's tell a story, OK?"

Len He was still indifferent and didn't even look at Xiao AI.

"By the way, len, should we change our name?" Ye Jiahe took len to a chair and sat down. He squatted down to look for his eyes. "I'm your mother's brother. You're going to call me uncle, you know? Or uncle Shuai, I prefer uncle Shuai... "

Obviously, ye Jiahe's humor is of no use to len.

Len He lowered his head and glanced aside.

"It's a pity that uncle doesn't have toys here, otherwise he can play with len and build a house." Ye Jiahe kept talking as if singing a drama.

"I'll get it right away."

Gu Xiaoai said busily, turned and ran out.

Len He looked up at her figure, then dropped his head and sat still.

Gu Xiaoai got on the bus and arrived at the nearest supermarket. He swept down some small toys one by one and loaded them into the shopping cart.

The staff of the supermarket looked at her in surprise. Gu Xiaoai took out her card to pay the bill. The TV of the supermarket was broadcasting the news that anonymous people donated 1.6 billion yuan

The picture of her recitation at the party was replayed over and over again

"All right, miss." The cashier packed several big bags of things and handed them to Gu Xiaoai.

"Thank you." Gu Xiaoai suddenly thanks and goes out with a big bag.

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E.S Young master Li San's office of the consortium was cleaned clean and there was no blood. It seemed that no one had ever died here, and no one had been beaten to death

In the bedroom, Li Jue Feng sat on the ground. On the coffee table in front of him, there were two broken cruise models, Li Jue Feng mended it with one hand.

Sweat drops down from the forehead.

When Li Jue Feng tightened the screw, the cruise ship moved and his previous achievements were wasted. He had to start all over again.

He raised his left hand difficultly and pressed the cruise model weakly, fixed it, and Li Jiefeng put back the scattered small parts

Gu Xiaoai, female, emotional trauma, symptom severity: moderate.

……

The words on the medical record appeared in front of him, making him unable to see the whole picture of the cruise ship model in front of him. With a cold face, he clenched his teeth and screwed a screw in.

It will take him more than ten minutes just to install a screw.

Sweat rolled into his eyes, and his eyes were blurred. Li Jue Feng seemed to see the pen on the medical record swaying in front of him