"Why did you give him such a name when I gave birth to the child after ten months of hard work?"
A woman's hoarse roar came from the ward.
Chang Li vaguely heard the sound.
He felt particularly uncomfortable and wanted to stop the sound.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, a rough wind blew over him, causing him to cough several times. .
What fell on the ears of the other two people in the ward was that the child was crying.
If the child who had worked hard for ten months had not experienced the stimulation just now, the woman would definitely pick him up and coax him, but she didn't notice it at all now.
She was immersed in the excitement that her husband had brought to her.
In pain, it is difficult to extricate yourself.
Her eyes were red and filled with tears.
She said in a sad voice: "Why, that is the child I worked so hard to give birth to.
Why should I give him such a name?
He is my child, he is My child, how could you do this to me?"
The man standing in front of the hospital bed looked very complicated, including sadness, pain, entanglement, and guilt.
He was silent, like a rock that couldn't hold any heat.
He slightly avoided the eyes of the woman on the bed, and opened his lips slightly.
There was numb pain on the dry lips, and he said in a hoarse voice: "There is nothing wrong with this name."
The woman laughed sadly: "Yes, there is nothing wrong with you, but where do you put me?
What do you think of me?
I am just a reproductive tool that will be discarded by you after use.
My child is A tool for you to use to show your deep feelings."
She looked away and looked at the little baby sleeping on the other side, her eyes struggling and desperate: "What am I doing this for?
What evil do I do to marry you?
What evil do I do?"
I gave you a child just because I love you, just because I am your wife, you can abuse me like this, you can abuse my child like this, Ning Wangheng, you are so cruel."
Ning Wangheng, who stood stiffly aside, listened to his wife's accusation, with several waves of pain in his eyes.
He said: "It's just a name, why are you so excited?"
The woman on the hospital bed laughed a few times.
The tears in her eyes fell completely and wet her face.
She felt the pain coming from her body, but she felt that the pain was not as good as the pain in her heart.
She said: " I’m excited, am I excited?
Shouldn’t I be excited?”
"Nianlan, Nianlan, when you gave my child this name, didn't you think about how painful it would be for me?"
"She is already dead.
She died for another man, but you named my son Nianlan in memory of her.
How dirty are you?"
"Wen Xilan, Ning Nianlan, Ning Wangheng, where did you put our mother and son?"
The woman lying on the hospital bed sat up suddenly, and then fell down hard.
She screamed miserably: "This is my child, the child I worked so hard to give birth to.
Why should I let him marry such a useless person?"
Insult my name” "I won't allow it, and I won't allow it even if I die.
If you must choose that name, I will jump from here with him in my arms."
"I would rather let him die with me than let him wear such a humiliating name and live this disgusting life."
She stared at the little baby not far away, her eyes full of crazy paranoia, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes: "My child, my child, the child I worked so hard to give birth to, As a result, I have to bear the name of another woman to commemorate her death, haha, haha, what am I doing for, what am I doing for?”
She turned her head, looked at the man standing beside the bed with tearful eyes, and asked in a sad voice: "Tell me, what am I doing this for?"
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Ning Wangheng became stiffer and stiffer, until Ning Wangheng, who was like a dead stone, finally spoke: "I'm sorry."
He said: "I didn't know you would be so resistant."
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
He saw his wife picking up the child with difficulty and coaxing the child with a somewhat crazy expression.
He said, "If you really can't accept this name, then forget it."
After saying the words "forget it", he sighed longly in his heart, then lowered his head in a low mood, and said in a low mood: "Then forget it."
The woman clearly heard the helplessness and pain in his tone.
Her heart seemed to have been completely broken as if it had been cut by a knife.
Her movements to coax the child suddenly became consistent: "He was born by me.
His The name can only be chosen by me.”
She said in a gentle voice: "Changli, his name is Changli.
At this moment, her expression was as gentle as the lake water under the moon, completely different from the hoarse appearance before.
She hummed an inexplicable tune softly, tears falling from her eyes little by little.
She looked at the man who didn't know what to say, and said in an extremely calm tone: "Let's get a divorce."
She said firmly: "We will divorce immediately."
Changli, whose mind was still a little fuzzy, suddenly woke up after the name Changli appeared.
Inexplicable power radiated from the core of his soul and integrated into his body, making him slowly feel more comfortable.
He felt the dead atmosphere in the ward, yawned slightly, and then fell into a deep sleep.
After that, there was a chaotic period of half-dream and half-awake.
When he woke up again, his parents had divorced.
His mother struggled for a long time, but ultimately failed to fight for his custody rights, and his father, after trying to hold on for a while, no longer persisted and let his wife go.
After all, it was the child she had worked so hard to give birth to during her ten-month pregnancy.
Shu Jingyi was still very reluctant to let go.
But when she planned to fight for the custody of the child, her parents stopped her.
The parents clearly understood the reason for this marriage change, and they couldn't help but regret why they asked their daughter to marry such a person.
They did not want their daughter's future life to be shrouded in shadow, nor did they want their daughter to fall into trouble because of this child.
In endless pain, they gave up the child in place of their own daughter.
She was only in her twenties and still had an endless future.
She could not be trapped by this child and struggled in the abyss of pain.
This child has become the source of their daughter's heartache.
They cannot let their daughter continue to raise this child, because that will most likely destroy their daughter.
Therefore, the custody rights of Changli finally fell into the hands of Ning Wangheng.
Ning Wangheng looked at the child named Changli with a very complicated expression.
He had not even tried to hug the child, so he stood in front of the child's swaddling clothes and murmured: "Lan, the Lan of my heart, miss me."
Xin, Xing Qinglan, a very good name.”
He turned around and left, completely unaware that the infant child had opened his eyes.
Those clear, jade-like eyes were looking straight into the void in front of him, as pure as if nothing could stain them.
The color is bright and cold, completely separated from this world.
Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.
In a room with a very empty field of vision, a soft-looking woman stood next to a seated child.
She looked at the child who was looking at the sky outside the window and made no other movements except blinking.
She couldn't help but have a headache.
She tried to communicate with the child: "Xiao Li" Changli, who was wandering in the sky, clearly heard what she said, but the words were like frost outside the window, lightly covering them outside the scope of his thinking, and were forgotten in an instant.
He was holding a puzzle in his hand.
The color of the puzzle was very bright.
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He felt a little tired from sitting like this for a long time, so he moved his hands and feet a little.
The child was only four or five years old.
He was soft but not fat.
His arms were like lotus joints and he was cute.
He slowly bent down, gathered the puzzle pieces scattered in all directions, and then put them together piece by piece.
This is a puzzle piece of music score.
The music score is very complex, and the symbols that make up the music score are also more distinctive.
This was given to him by his last psychiatrist.
He was focused on playing with the puzzle, his long eyelashes raised, casting a shadow under his eyes.
Even though she had seen many cute children, Shui Miaomiao had to admit that this child was the most beautiful she had ever seen.
Seeing the child sitting on the ground moving slowly, her heart softened: "Hello, Xiaoli, I am Shui Miaomiao, your new teacher.
I brought you a gift.
You Do you want to take a look?"
She said in a very gentle voice.
But Chang Li, who was sorting out the puzzle pieces, ignored her at all.
He was busy with what he was doing.
There was no trace of Shui Miaomiao in Qing Ling's eyes.
Shui Miaomiao was not discouraged and continued to try to communicate with the child, but although her voice was gentle, it made Changli feel a little annoyed.
It's like there's a buzzing fly in your ear that you can't get rid of.
He was a little irritable, and then threw the puzzle in his hand with a fierce throw.
The puzzle was not heavy and he was not very strong, so he did not throw it very far and landed right at the feet of Ning Wangheng who came to visit.
He looked at Chang Li, who rarely showed emotion, bent down to pick up the puzzle piece, and then said in a gentle voice: "Why did you lose your temper?
Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?
If you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must tell dad."
He bent down and met his son's gaze with gentle eyes, but his son, who rarely reacted to external things, simply lowered his head and continued to focus on the puzzle in his hand.
He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and then continued to say gently: "Changli, did you hear that?
Do you have anything to say to dad?
Dad brought you a gift today, are you happy?"
Some guilt and pain flashed in his eyes.
Because he had been immersed in his own emotions for a long time, he forgot to pay attention to his young son, so that his son, who had no communication for a long time, suffered from autism.
He looked expectantly at the child who was playing with the puzzle by himself, his eyes full of hope.
Some time ago, Dr.
Nie told him that Chang Li's condition had improved and he was able to communicate with others a little.
But now, when he looked at his son's appearance, he couldn't help but feel some disappointment in his heart.
Was Changli unwilling to communicate with him?
He sighed, then straightened up.
Doctor Nie who followed him said, "Doctor Nie, could you please check Chang Li again."
Dr.
Nie is a man in his thirties.
He is not handsome in appearance, but very gentle.
He has a comfortable temperament around him without any aggression.
At first glance, he will seem to disappear from everyone, but after a long time with him Get along with each other, but feel inexplicably fascinating.
He is a child psychiatrist, and in this profession, the less aggressive the appearance, the better.
He is the psychiatrist invited by Ning Wangheng to treat Changli.
He has been treating Changli for two years since he appeared when he was three years old.
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In the past two years, Changli's situation has indeed improved.
Originally, Ning Wangheng was not prepared to change doctors.
Unexpectedly, Dr.
Nie recently decided to study abroad and would not renew his contract, so Ning Wangheng found another doctor.
A psychiatrist, the equally gentle-looking Shui Miaomiao.
When Shui Miaomiao saw Ning Wangheng, who looked gentle and delicate, exuding elegance, her face felt a little hot.
She subconsciously turned her eyes away, and then couldn't help but focus her eyes on Ning Wangheng.
Shui Miaomiao was not a psychiatrist with outstanding qualifications and sufficient experience, but after Ning Wangheng accidentally saw her taking care of her children, he decided to give her a chance to serve as Changli's new psychiatrist.
He turned his attention to Shui Miaomiao, and his tone was as polite and gentle as ever, and he said, "Miss Shui."
Shui Miaomiao nodded with a slightly red face.
The three adults began to socialize, but none of them noticed that Chang Li, who had been lowering his head to play with puzzles, had raised his head at this time.
He looked straight at these three people with different expressions, such as Liuli The bead-like eyes are clear and cold.
Not long after these people finished greetings, they turned their attention to him again.
Doctor Nie, who was most familiar with him, came over and knelt down to communicate with him: "Changli, I'm going out to play for a while, why don't you say goodbye to me?"
Changli raised his head, glanced at him, and then lowered his head.
Dr.
Nie had tried to call him Ningning, Ali, and Xiaoli before, but he had no response at all.
In the end, Dr.
Nie found that he only responded to the name Changli, and he only called him Changli.
This is his name.
Although he always felt that the name Changli was not a good one.
This is why he didn't respond at all when Shui Miaomiao called him.
Of course, even if Shui Miaomiao called him Changli, he would not pay attention.
He doesn't like this woman.
Especially after this woman revealed her affection for his father.
He was a little unhappy, extremely unhappy, not only because Dr.
Nie was leaving to play alone, but also because there was another strange intruder in his territory.
He slammed the puzzle piece in his hand to the ground
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