After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Chapter 1401 Wind Instead of Kiss

Yu Zihao's words made everything ironic to the extreme.

"Okay, stop fighting."

Seeing that Chu Zhixin had not vented her anger yet and was about to whip the woman, Sheng Tingye grabbed her wrist and stopped her.

"She has already received retribution. There is no need for us to fight violence with violence. The rest can be left to the police."

Sheng Tingye looked at the woman cowering on the ground with only disgust in his eyes.

“Why can’t violence be fought with violence?”

Chu Zhixin was not convinced. He took a deep breath and glared at the woman. The anger in his heart had not subsided yet. "Will the police take care of this kind of thing? It will probably be left unresolved. People who have been bullying others since childhood are simply born bad. Don't expect them to wake up. Only when they have suffered can everything be fair."

After Chu Zhixin finished speaking, he shook off Sheng Tingye's hand, bent down, grabbed the woman's collar, and slapped her a few times.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me, Miss!"

The woman held her head and cried for mercy.

Her son, Yu Zihao, just stared at her blankly without any reaction.

Perhaps, in his eyes, this is really nothing. After all, this is what he experiences every day.

"I have something else to do right now, so I don't have time to teach you a lesson. I'll come back to settle the score with you later!"

Chu Zhixin thought that Qiao An had just run downstairs and didn't know what was going on. He could only try hard to restrain the urge to beat this woman up. After saying the harsh words, he went downstairs.

Sheng Tingye glared at the mother and son with disgust, and followed Chu Zhixin downstairs.

"Joan!"

After going downstairs, Chu Zhixin called Qiao An's name softly, but no one responded.

She was a little anxious, so she took out her cell phone and kept calling Joan, but no one answered.

"No way, he's gone again?"

Chu Zhixin supported his waist, held his forehead, and gasped for breath, feeling a little weak.

Tonight was really a tiring night. She finally found Joan, and if she lost her again, she would really collapse.

"Don't worry, she won't run far."

Sheng Tingye chased after her and subconsciously wanted to hug the woman, but he held back. He just stretched out his big hand and patted her shoulder gently, keeping the two of them at a safe distance.

"How can I not be anxious? It's the middle of the night, and Qiao An is in that state. What if she runs into a bad guy? What if she gets hit by a car?"

When Chu Zhixin thought of these possible situations, his nose couldn't help but feel sore and he didn't dare to think about it any further.

"No, don't think about it so dramatically."

Sheng Tingye whispered to comfort Chu Zhixin, "I promise you, based on my previous experience, she won't run far, and I can help you find her."

"you can?"

Chu Zhixin turned around and looked at Sheng Tingye with doubt in his eyes.

"If she gets frightened, she will shut herself in. At this time, she may choose a safe corner like a cave."

"A cave-like place?"

Chu Zhixin looked around, but didn't see any place that resembled a cave for a while.

"Under the stairs on the first floor, maybe..."

Sheng Tingye finished speaking and pointed to the bottom of the stairs on the first floor.

It was a dark, cramped space with walls on all sides. In the moonlight, it seemed as if something was really shaking.

"Oh, it seems to be her, Qiao..."

Chu Zhixin was surprised and was about to scream, but Sheng Tingye quickly covered her mouth and said, "She is healing now, we should not disturb her, otherwise her illness will only get worse, and she will not only attack us, but also herself."

"so serious?"

Chu Zhixin widened his eyes, a little shocked.

"At first, I was also frightened by her condition. I thought she would not get sick again after resting for so long, but I didn't expect..."

Sheng Tingye shook his head, looked at the blurry figure, sighed deeply, and felt a little distressed.

"So what do we do now?"

Chu Zhixin had no choice but to believe Sheng Tingye's words and obediently ask the man for his opinion.

"wait!"

Sheng Tingye looked at his watch and said, "Wait for an hour or so, maybe she will calm down and regain consciousness, and she won't be too resistant to us going up."

"An hour or so?"

Chu Zhixin swallowed, feeling like crying but unable to cry, "It's already early morning. If we wait any longer, I think it will be dawn soon."

"Then wait until dawn."

Sheng Tingye pondered for a moment, then pulled the woman to sit on the long bench next to him. "If you feel bored, let's count the stars and watch the moon set together... time will pass quickly."

This kind of 'boring' moment is simply a gift from God to him.

Just like the lyrics say, "The most romantic thing I can think of is to look up at the stars with you." He thought he would never have this chance again in his life, but he didn't expect that he would be so lucky. He cherishes it very much.

"Look at the stars."

A crow flew past Chu Zhixin's forehead. Although she thought the man's sudden proposal was a bit strange, when she really raised her head and looked up at the starry sky, her anxious heart seemed to be blown by a breeze, and she felt particularly comfortable and calm.

The night breeze was cool, and in this hot summer, it gently brushed across the faces of the two people. For a moment, it seemed as if the wind replaced the kiss.

Chu Zhixin took a deep breath and asked Sheng Tingye softly, "Tell me, what disease does Qiao An have, and why is she so out of control?"

“It’s stress trauma.”

Sheng Tingye said in a light but firm voice, "It's what the public calls PTSD. Normally, she won't develop an attack, but when it touches the most fearful part of her heart, she will become manic, out of control, unconscious, aggressive, and have a tendency to self-destruct!"

"Is it so scary?"

Chu Zhixin looked in the direction of Qiao An, and unconsciously clenched his fingers a little, full of heartache, "No wonder, I always feel that Qiao An, seemingly well-behaved and calm, always gives people a very uncontrollable feeling. In fact, she has never let go, but just suppressed the painful past. It's okay if it's not touched at ordinary times, but once it is touched..."

"If the woman just now is really the one who bullied her, then it is certain that the point of her greatest fear deep in her heart is actually here."

Sheng Tingye analyzed calmly.

Indeed, too many unfortunate things happened to Joan, and being bullied at a young age seemed too "trivial" compared to these misfortunes.

However, this childishness was like a bad seed that took root in her soul when her mind was just beginning to grow, so that no matter how many things she experienced in the future, as long as they touched the root of pain, she would lose control and go crazy.

"This is so infuriating, no...I have to go back and beat her up!"

Chu Zhixin became angrier the more he thought about it, and he stood up and said indignantly.