The little boy's parents looked at Shen Zixuan, who kept drinking water, with unclear expressions on their faces, a little inexplicably subtle.
After a while, she stopped completely, and then the father cautiously spoke: "Teacher, please tell me, did something happen to Yanyan at school?"
Ordinary people have an inexplicable reverence for the profession of teachers.
As long as they are not ignorant or messy, they are afraid that they will leave a bad impression in front of the teachers, which will make the teachers unhappy and cause the children to lose sight in front of the teachers.
He lost face and was rejected by the teacher.
Shen Zixuan, who had warmed up, looked at her father's cautious and anxious look.
It was really hard to believe that such an overly honest and kind-hearted man could be a domestic abuser.
However, it was obvious that her mother still had traces of domestic violence on her body.
Judging from the few words he heard in the hospital before, the young boy's words were really not deceptive in any way.
They were completely objective statements about things he had seen that actually happened.
Shen Zixuan reached out and secretly turned on the recording in her bag.
Shen Zixuan glanced at the anxious and uneasy young man and smiled slightly.
"Sorry, I think you two have misunderstood.
I am not Yanyan's teacher, but a lawyer."
She took out the business card from her bag and put it on the table, pushed it in front of the two of them, and spoke very gently.
As soon as the word "lawyer" came out, Shen Zixuan keenly noticed that the expressions of the parents opposite him suddenly changed to very complicated expressions.
The two of them almost subconsciously looked at the little boy who lowered his head and said nothing.
From the corner of his lips, he made a sound: "Words" Feeling that everyone at the table was focusing on him, the young boy shook his head and slowly raised his head, with watery eyes.
"I invited her here.
I want her to help me divorce my father and mother.
I know this will make you sad, but" He paused, his voice choked.
"I just want you all to be well."
As soon as he finished saying these words, his father's face became so depressed that even his mother's eyes were red.
She knew that the most painful thing in these years was not herself, but this child, but she couldn't help it.
She couldn't live without this man.
He was very good to her, very good, super good, and she couldn't let him go.
She really couldn't let him go.
Without him, there would be no herself and Yanyan now, so it doesn't matter even if everyone doesn't understand her, but her child Shen Zixuan felt a little sad when she saw a family that clearly loved each other but had to be separated.
She raised the corners of her lips and tried to show a professional smile.
"Then what do you two think?
Yanyan said that my father is not in any condition, but he always beats his mother at night, but he doesn't remember anything during the day, right?
Although this kind of thing sounds very nonsense, But I am willing to believe him, because his eyes do not lie, but I need to meet you two to find out for myself what the situation is."
Hearing that Shen Zixuan even knew about this kind of thing, her parents looked at each other and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.
This matter has always been a concern for them, and over time they have become a bit taboo about it, but they also know that it is completely okay.
The solution was to solve it at the root cause, so they were silent for a moment, and Dad nodded.
"Yes, I know this kind of thing is hard for people to believe, but it is indeed true.
I have seen many doctors, all kinds of doctors, even fortune tellers and ghost catchers, but there is no one.
Yes, they all thought I was pretending, but how could I pretend to do something like this?
I thought it would be better to at least reveal a dual personality, or a mental illness, than not knowing anything, having nothing, this kind of despair. fact."
"I want a divorce.
I have mentioned this kind of thing more than once, but every time she cries, I feel soft when she cries.
When my heart softens, I want to wait a little longer.
Maybe it will be fine if I wait a little longer.
So I put it off again and again, for five or six years.
Until recently, the attacks became more and more severe at night, and I had the idea of beating people to death.
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I was afraid.
I was really afraid that one day I would wake up and my wife and children would be dead.
If you die in my hands, what will you do then?
I'm afraid."
This man who looked very lean covered his eyes and choked up.
With that kind of expression, one really couldn't tell that it was fake.
At least Shen Zixuan believed it was true, but Shen Zixuan was really confused.
“What kind of disease is this?”
Her question made Erzhen smile bitterly, and they shook their heads to express that they really didn't know.
"Tsk, he's not sick, he's possessed by a demon."
Just when the people at the table fell into silence, the person sitting at the table closest to them spoke slowly.
The voice sounded like that of a very young girl, but the words the girl spoke were really...
Somewhat scary.
When the little boy heard this, his eyes lit up and he looked towards the man.
What caught my eye was a girl in her early twenties.
The girl had dark hair and black clothes.
She wore big black-rimmed glasses on her fair face.
She looked a bit like a nerd, but her sharp tone and careless posture , people don’t believe at all that she will be a rigid nerd who only knows how to read.
When Shen Zixuan heard this, her face twitched slightly and she glared over.
"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals were not allowed to become sperms.
What the hell is this age?
Do we still have to believe in science when there is a ghost girl?"
Hearing Shen Zixuan's unceremonious sneer, the person was not angry at all.
Instead, she shrugged and said, "Believe it or not," her indifferent attitude made Shen Zixuan angry.
Shen Zixuan had a toothache.
This was what she hated most in her life.
She can stand and talk without pain in her back.
She has the same virtues as those vampire relatives in her family.
Just when she was about to go up to ask for advice, the young boy sitting next to her stood up, walked towards that person, stood in front of her, and whispered: "You can tell" As soon as he said these words, everyone at their table was shocked.
What do you mean?
This is This little thing isn't really desperate.
Let's start believing these deceptive things.
But the person who was being spoken to by the young boy glanced sideways at him.
At this glance, his eyes narrowed.
He reached out to grab his wrist, probed his inner breath, and said in surprise: "Who did you meet before?"
When the young boy heard this, his eyes flashed, and he unconsciously thought of the girl who was older than him and more powerful than him.
He didn't know what he thought, but he selfishly didn't want others to know.
He pursed his lips. say.
The girl looked at him like this, half-smiling.
"I can exorcise your father's ghosts and give you a healthy, happy home, but you have to tell me about the person you met before, what he gave you to eat, what he drank, and the special things he gave you.
"How about if you can't tell me, just give me a drop of blood." aa2705221: