Chapter 5 — The Cheater- Full

What do you mean when you go there? Friend? Or a third person? One day, Lang Vi proactively texted him, wishing him a happy Dragon Boat Festival. I know, that little kitten will return. But before he could prepare to meet again, reality gave him a painful blow. On the Summer Solstice, it was 1 a.m., he got home from work, and suddenly his phone informed him that he had a message from a public site. Some people want to commit suicide. Although he majored in law, he also studied psychology. At that time, he was interested in creating a public page interested in mental health, but had long forgotten it. Don't know where the other person found this page? He persuaded the other person to make friends, perhaps she was in a very bad mood, so with just a few words he succeeded. Because he didn't know the specific address and was worried it was a joke, he planned to find out what was true. Perhaps the desire to live is too strong, the other person has calmed down. She just said that something bad happened, her boyfriend was not around, she had just returned home, she always felt insecure and worried, causing her condition to change from good to bad. From an inexperienced intern, he gradually became a partner of the law office today. Having witnessed countless cases, he almost immediately guessed what had happened to this girl. He could only comfort her and text his friend. In addition to regularly interacting with the police system, the lawyer also regularly interacts with hospitals, and he also knows several famous psychiatrists. The other party quickly responded, telling him to send him the medical records to review. It was difficult to judge based on the text message. He again persuaded the girl to send her medical records. The girl sent the photo. Even though important information was covered up, he still keenly discovered that a corner of the photo had her personal information. Maybe there were too many photos and she didn't have time to process them all. Lang Vi, People's Hospital No. 1, City XX. Is that a coincidence? His heart sank, the coincidence was too much, making him feel scared. Scared, perhaps because in his heart he was already certain that this was the girl he knew. After carefully checking all the photos and confirming they were correct, he packaged them and sent them to you. The other party said there would be a response tomorrow. It was nearly three o'clock in the morning when he finished everything. He wanted to advise her to rest early, but she quickly thanked and apologized to him, wishing him good health. He smiled, this child, is still so adorable. But thinking about what she had gone through, he couldn't help but laugh, so he went to the balcony to smoke. He rarely smoked, unless he encountered difficulties. He fell into a dilemma, should he take action or not? In the end, love for the person you cherish wins over lust. She and Luc Xuyen Tich have not broken up, but they live far apart. He can have plenty of water left over, but she can't be the one in the wrong, and have to suffer those criticisms and unnecessary feelings of guilt. Furthermore, he even hoped that Luc Xuyen Tich would realize, treat Vi Vi well, and bring her happiness. After all, they had been in love for more than twenty years. But you can't bet on this, if you lose, your Vi Vi will also disappear. But no matter what, he still has to save her, rescue her from the cage, give her freedom. Take this little cat back to her nest, where she belongs, let her roll around freely in the sunlight, reaching out her claws to gently scratch herself. He will always stand behind her, shield her from the rain and wind, protect her, and then... perhaps one day she will marry Luc Xuyen Tich and have the happiness she always wished for. It sounds very emotional, very grand and touching, right? But I would rather not be such a noble person. See the response from you, he stood in the hallway

lang smoked, made friends with Lang Vi using a work account, also blocked the display of logs. That night, he chose a few small articles to send to Lang Vi, pretending to be a kind stranger, encouraging her to excel. At first she was hesitant, but by sending caring messages every day, he gradually broke her psychological barrier. At night, he was her confidant brother, talking without hiding anything. During the day, he is Mr. Hua, occasionally texting her to care about her studies and life. She said on WeChat she had difficulty communicating with the psychiatrist. He immediately thought of a famous senior in the psychology world. The old lady is over eighty years old. Besides writing books and being a speaker, she has not seen a doctor for a long time. He rarely relied on family, but this time he asked his uncle to take him to see the old man, begging her to accept treatment for Lang Vi. He was very easy to talk to and didn't refuse right away, but he had to consider it first, because he was old, had limited strength, and when he encountered a difficult case, he couldn't help himself. He introduced this senior to Lang Vi's father. When father and son came for treatment, he pretended to come to visit and then met them by chance. The situation was more serious than he thought, the girl who was once like a bright sunflower, now had lifeless eyes and a thin body as if it only needed a gust of wind to blow her away. She tried to appear strong, greeted everyone, then quietly hid in a corner without saying anything, looking at him made his heart ache. He wanted to hug her, really wanted to. After talking to her privately, he then told him that he agreed to treatment. "The girl is very resilient, has her own thoughts. The illness is only a matter of time, the important thing is during this time, can she withstand the next shock? I don't see her boyfriend coming." It's really difficult, as a man, he cannot accept Luc Xuyen Tich's way of doing things. Not admitting this feeling, not letting go, not being decisive, letting Vi Vi bear all the pain. "Anyway, she is also being treated at my place, you don't need to worry too much." He smiled bitterly: "You're kidding, I don't have any right to complain, I can't even hug her." "So do you need help?" She winked, looking excited: "Look at you running around like that, the result is that people don't know." Hua Minh Trach shook his head: "It's okay, you don't need to help me, treating her well is your responsibility, don't create any more psychological burden for her." "Son, you're a real man! I can see you very well, I've been practicing for sixty years, handling countless love affairs between men and women, but a guy like you is really rare and hard to find." He smiled carelessly: "Thank you for your wishes, ma'am. Even if it doesn't work, it's still my choice, it has nothing to do with her, I hope you'll help me keep this secret." "This stupid boy!" Hua Minh Trach realized that his little knowledge of psychology was too shallow and could not really help Lang Vi. Read more books? But only reading theory and learning on paper will only harm her more. Lang Vi said she could not keep up with the group's research progress. He knows that currently her personality is somewhat isolated, her relationships with friends around her are not close, she has little contact with lecturers, and in group meetings she always sits there silently. Sometimes her emotions were so overwhelming that she had to find an empty classroom to cry... He asked people he knew for help, but he could only provide academic support, no one wanted to interfere too much in his private life. Suddenly, an idea appeared in his mind. He decided to study for a master's degree in psychology. He also didn't know that he was twenty-eight years old and had a successful career, so why did he want to spend time, money and work on it?

the strength to study a major that I am no longer interested in. Simply wanting to help her, help the people in front of me. He felt crazy, twenty-eight years old but still like a teenager, immersed in love. But he wanted to do that and started taking action right away. He browsed some websites about graduate school exams, consulted some experience sharing articles, bought graduate exam review books, and began taking advantage of time from his busy work to prepare. Anyway, he didn't have to do any academic research, he took an informal master's course, and two years later he could graduate with her. Thinking about how after graduating from college all those years ago, he never expected that one day he would pick up a book, take notes from online lectures, and travel in the sea of knowledge. Every night when he gets home, after hastily cleaning himself, he sits down to study, opens the book, and reviews important points little by little according to the outline. Of course, not forgetting the nightly "chat service". The "soul brother" told Lang Vi that he wanted to take the graduate school exam, but did not say he would take the exam to her school. She indeed encouraged him to study hard, helped him choose a school, analyzed registration and enrollment rates, and made a study plan for him. At that time, her condition was gradually improving. Every morning, he studies vocabulary, does two reading comprehension exercises before going to work. The music in the car is also replaced by the sound of reading vocabulary. When eating, the dining table is covered with books, in front of the online lecture, notes are filled with blue, green, red and red ink. His efforts did not disappoint. He passed the interview exam with enough points and was successfully recommended for admission. Lang Vi was also happy for him. She suggested that she wanted to meet him once and personally thank him for his encouragement and care over the past year. He hesitated, should he reveal his identity? At this moment, Luc Xuyen Tich returned, but brought with him another woman. He never suggested anything bad to Lang Vi. At that time, her confidence to live largely depended on Luc Xuyen Tich, he could not destroy her spiritual pillar with his own hands. Furthermore, if you do so, once the truth is exposed, you may be suspected of being a saboteur, intentionally cheating on others. Just before he could properly handle this matter, Luc Xuyen Tich launched a move that "fell from the sky". There wasn't much communication through WeChat every day, and because she didn't want him to worry, Lang Vi didn't tell the truth about the situation, but he knew from her grandmother that her illness showed signs of recurring. He had to use Mr. Hua's name to invite her out, but nine times out of ten, she refused. His "soul brother" could not contact her in time. Then suddenly he felt lucky, he passed his master's degree. Although it was impulsive at first, now it seems that it is actually very beneficial. She and Luc Xuyen Tich went to the same school, at home they lived upstairs and downstairs, it seemed like there was no time for her to breathe, how could he not worry? Fortunately, school started in September quickly. He looked at the schedule, the two weekends, from morning to night, were filled with classes, and the first class was "Marxism and social science methodology". He decided to skip school. Last night, he took a flight at five in the morning. When he got home, he immediately fell asleep. Before boarding the plane, he only had time to say goodbye to Lang Vi on WeChat. The next morning, at eight o'clock, he was sleeping soundly when the phone rang. Impatiently picking up the phone, he wanted to see who was being so troublesome, disrupting other people's sleep so early on a weekend morning. On the other end of the line was a soft female voice, politely asking: "Hello, is that Hua Minh Trach?" "It's me." He was a bit irritable because he had just woken up and didn't recognize the voice on the other side, it was cold.

replied coldly. "Is it Mr. Hua?" The other person hesitantly asked again. "Vi Vi?" He asked uncertainly. If it were four years ago, her voice would have been clear and full of vitality, not like it is now, both weak and hoarse. "It turns out it's really Mr. Hua, I'm this semester's teaching assistant for 'Marxism and social science methodology'. I just took attendance, only you are missing, but your attendance rate is counted in the final final grade, if you don't ask permission from the lecturer, Mr. Hua should still..." What do you say next? Hearing clearly, he quickly jumped up from the bed, his mind spinning. Are you about to meet?