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Chapter 89 Look at your own good fortune (3)

"Drink porridge first, then put it for a while and it will be cold." Chu Luochen put the tray on the bedside table, picked up the rice bowl and handed it to Yu Jingxi, "Shred egg and lean meat porridge, it's delicious."

Yu Jingxi and Zhao Xiazhi were both stunned. Why did this girl's attitude suddenly become so good? This is definitely not scared by the one billion. Could it be that she heard it?

"Hmm? Do you don't like this taste?"

"I like it." Yu Jingxi picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

Chu Luochen smiled and said, "Don't drink it so urgently. There are some side dishes here, made by fat uncle. He said they are all what you like to eat."

Yu Jingxi obediently picked up a mouthful of bean curd.

Zhao Xiazhi moved Xiaocai to his side, "Jingxi, eat slowly, I will teach Chu Yatou how to apply medicine to you."

Yu Jingxi paused and finally nodded.

Zhao Xiazhi carried the medicine box and gave Chu Luochen a wink. The two of them went out one after another.

"Chu girl, have you heard it all?" He was worried that she would hear the previous part.

Chu Luochen nodded. She had been standing outside for a while. She hadn't heard a word she shouldn't have heard. She heard everything she should have heard. It turned out that the cold-faced Buddha was still a caring person, and his mother's death seemed to have something to do with the courier. No wonder he was so mean to him when he met for the first time, and even had two things to do with him for twenty-nine seconds.

Zhao Xiazhi's heart was hanged at that time, and she really heard it. If she hated herself and became Mrs. Yu in the future, would he still have good results?

But looking at her expression, she probably didn't hear the previous words.

"Did his mother's death cause him a lot of psychological trauma?" Chu Luochen asked in a low voice.

Here is her focus!

Zhao Xiazhi looked at the door and pulled Chu Luochen to the next room. The room was dark. Chu Luochen adapted to it for a while before he realized that the area of ​​this room was very small and nothing inside was useful.

Zhao Xiazhi sighed softly, "After my aunt passed away, the head kept herself here for seven days and seven nights. We didn't eat or drink, and we couldn't sleep. We were all frightened at that time."

Chu Luochen's heart inexplicably hurt.

"Later he came out by himself. Chu girl, you didn't see it. If you saw him at that time, I would probably cry out loud. I wouldn't hide some things from you. I'm not hiding them. I was very traumatized when I was a child. He suffered from depression. He closed himself in his own space and hadn't spoken a word for two years. I'm really afraid that he would get sick again."

"He has suffered depression?" Chu Luochen could not imagine how much trauma he would have to suffer to get depression.

"Hey, it's a sin. Some things are not something I can say. When I want to tell you, he will tell you by himself."

Chu Luochen flattened his mouth, "Forget it, I can't hear the tragic story."

"Chu girl, I can see that you are a kind little girl, so I want to be kind to him and never fight him, especially in the past few days I have left, don't mess with him. If he gets sick, the whole ZQJ will be paralyzed. If ZQJ is paralyzed at home and abroad, the agents who perform military confidentiality missions at home and abroad will not find their home like kites with broken strings. They can't find their homes, and our country will lose their eyes. The consequences of no eyes, you should understand?"

Chu Luochen nodded heavily, "If you don't have eyes, you can only be beaten passively."

"Chu girl, thank you for your hard work these days. If there is any special situation, you must call me as soon as possible."

"good."

"Then can you do what he says is what?"

"Yes!" an absolute affirmation.

Zhao Xiazhi was worried secretly, brother, I have helped you all, but the rest depends on your own luck.
Chapter completed!
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