Chapter 297

At this moment, panic occupied all the thoughts of Si Huaqin's brain. He no longer knew what he should do. His brain was blank, and he could not make any reaction. He even felt weak and could not support himself to come out of the toilet.

After thinking about it, after he was sure that he had never met a stranger like master Froude, or even that no one had committed anything on him, and ruled out the possibility that he had lowered his head to Wang Haoyu before, Si Huaqin could not imagine why he had fallen into such a state of electric mania?

Thinking of this possibility and thinking of myself, I watched Wang Haoyu gloating yesterday. Since then, my life has been overturned. I didn't expect that I would get retribution so soon.

Sihuaqin immediately stood up, went to the toilet, grabbed his mobile phone, and directly dialed a series of numbers he had been familiar with since childhood, a man he had been relying on since childhood, his father.

"Dad, Dad, what am I going to do? I'm in a mess right now. " The phone was immediately put through. Before he spoke for the first time, sihuaqin asked after his father, and then he said without hesitation. His tone was full of confusion.

"What's the matter, chin'er? Take your time. What can I do for you? Dad is here. What can I do for you?" For the first time, the father across the phone saw his baby son show such a flustered expression. He couldn't help but feel relieved and said.

It seems that he was comforted by his father, so he slowly tried to slow down his mood.

"Dad, what am I going to do? I don't know what's wrong with me. Do you think I'm schizophrenic? My roommate told me this morning that I got up last night for no reason, and then I danced in bed for two hours. Moreover, when I got up in the morning, I really felt my whole body was soreness. Moreover, my computer was really in the single cycle, a very scary and weird ghost song "red wedding dress" 。” Sihuaqin said, his voice trembled again. If he didn't know that his father was on the other side of the phone, sihuaqin would have collapsed.

Through the phone, the father can feel his son's pain.

His son grew up in a single parent family. When he was very young, his mother's death gave him a big blow. His father always felt that he should give all the best things in the world to his son, and he wanted to hold him in his hand. Now, his pain is undoubtedly to be his father's heart.

From childhood to adulthood, Si Fu never felt that his son would have any mental problems. After all, he behaved like a normal child except when his mother died.

Now, suddenly I hear my son calling me on the phone. His voice is so broken that he even tells himself that he may have mental problems.

At the moment, my father can't take care of so many things.

"Don't worry, chin'er. Dad will come here now. Just stay in the dormitory and wait. Don't be afraid." With his son in his hand, he immediately picked up the key from the desk and went to the garage.

The car sped directly to Yunnan airport.

When my father arrived at the airport, there were already some people there to pick up the plane. As soon as I saw my father appear at the airport, the group of people immediately ran up to protect my father and go to the inner passage of the airport.

As soon as they got on the plane, they flew to Z city according to their original route.

Perhaps sensing the emergency of the host's home, the plane quickly arrived at the Z City Airport.

Get off the plane, the father immediately on his own car, in the support of the bodyguards, to Z big gallop.

Soon, on the campus of Z University, an enhanced version of Lincoln caught everyone's attention.

And the case of sihuaqin's mental illness spread all over the campus.

The Secretary's father was in a hurry on the school road. When he heard the news, he was so angry that he grabbed the collar of the young man beside him and asked what had happened to him.

And the young man told him everything he knew.

Hearing the young man's description is almost the same as what he heard from his son. I think he will get the news so soon. His son's roommate has played an important role in this.

Think of here, the father of his son's roommate opinion more big.

Although I have never met my son, never said in front of me how the school is, never said how I live here, OK? Every time he just perfunctorily told himself that it was ok, not bad, now it seems that it is not the same thing.

After getting what he wanted, his father let go of the young man he was holding and rushed to his son's dormitory.

It is estimated that what my son needs most now is his father's company, which has always been his company.

However, when I arrived at my son's dormitory and opened the door, I saw my son sitting on the floor, and I couldn't help feeling a bad feeling in my heart.I have been doting on my son since I was a child. When did I suffer from this kind of grievance? Looking at him, I had a bad rest last night. My eyes were dark blue. I didn't pay attention to him. I thought he was beaten twice. In fact, it was his dark circles under his eyes and his unsmooth stubble. It seemed that he was full of vicissitudes. His face was pale. Looking at his father's heart, I felt the whole world Everyone is in a mess.

The father immediately ran in, closed the door and ran to his son.

Holding his son tightly, I feel that his whole body is cold, and my father's heart is also cold. I never know that my son has such a side. When I look at him smiling, I feel that the whole person is very energetic.

Looking at his listless son in front of him, his father was inevitably flustered.

He took cheese Huaqin's face and patted it.

"Son, look, dad is here." Si Fu stares at his son eagerly, looks at him eagerly and says.

Hearing his familiar voice, Si Huaqin slowly regained his consciousness and looked at the people in front of him foolishly. He couldn't react for a moment.

But the tears, like the flood out of the gate, surged out of his control. For the first time, he was so weak in front of his father.

I let him down again, this man I admire all the time.

"Dad, if I'm really psychotic, what are you going to do?" Si Huaqin slowly lowered his head again and asked, in a tone full of bewilderment.

His father was beaten to pieces by such a soft and weightless sentence. Looking at his son who was sitting on the ground and unable to help himself, his father felt a sense of powerlessness surrounding him.

"Son, don't worry, it's OK. Even if you have mental illness, your father will cure you. Now the medicine is so developed. If it's not for you, even if your father makes a lot of money, it's useless." Said the father, tone firm, slowly picked up his son, to the dormitory outside.

Rows of bodyguards outside the dormitory have already been on standby, waiting for his father to come out.

As soon as his father came out, he was immediately supported by groups of bodyguards.

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