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Chapter 29 I'm Going With You

Psychologically, brown is subtle.

It is not innocent, neither is it completely negative black, nor does it represent relaxation and joy like bright yellow and bright red. Among the emotions it represents, it is more of a tangled, pulling, and unrevealable emotion.

Unless it is for the purpose of expressing objective things, this color is rarely used in children's random pictures, and even fewer children use this color to paint the image of their mother.

Under the panicked eyes of the woman, Lu Heyang spoke.

"Forgive me for asking, does your husband's death have anything to do with you?"

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by rumbling thunder, causing every leaf in the mountain to tremble.

The woman stood up in shock, her eyes flustered, and then she clenched her fingers semi-nervously.

"I'm a psychologist, not a policeman." Lu Heyang put Doudou's painting into the woman's hands, "I'm not in charge of the trial, you can relax."

"Take a deep breath." He reassured her, "Breathe rhythmically."

Two minutes later, the woman's breathing became steady, and she seemed to have eased up. She lifted her pale cheeks from the palm of her hand, brushed away her messy sideburns, and revealed a large shocking bruise on her forehead.

"You're right, my man often hits me." Her throat tightened, trying to control her voice, "If the child protects me, he will even beat the child."

"When the mudslides came, my man drank too much... slept soundly..." She swallowed nervously with blue veins on her forehead, "but I heard the sound, I heard the crashing The sound, I glanced outside, the tops of the tree collapsed layer by layer, then I turned around and picked up Doudou and ran to the high ground..."

She seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and buried her face in the rough palms from long-term labor again, she howled in a sobbing voice, like a dying female beast: "But I didn't call him, I didn't call him ah!"

On one side is the vitality of herself and her son, and on the other side is her drunken and violent husband.

She chose the former, and she was afraid that she would let the mudslide take away that devilish man with some kind of selfish desire to get away with it.Although she did not do it herself, the man's death was related to her, and it was her choice that indirectly caused the man's death.

Lu Heyang stroked her trembling shoulder: "Then have you seen all these peas?"

"When I was running that night, he asked me in my arms, why didn't I call my father to come with me." The woman scratched her hair in confusion, showing a dazed expression, "but he never mentioned that day again. It's over, I thought... I thought he had forgotten."

"I suggest you have a good talk with him. Doudou's situation may not only be caused by disaster stress disorder, but because he is too young to digest this matter alone. He feels guilty towards his father. But I want to hide it all from you."

"It was too heavy for him, so he chose to close himself." Lu Heyang explained, "If possible, when life returns to normal, I suggest you go to the law enforcement department and make a statement on this matter."

The woman bowed her head and said nothing.

Lu Heyang closed the notebook: "Life is one choice after another. I hope you don't make a wrong choice for the next one."

A corner of the curtain of the tent was raised, and the damp wind came in, and the light bulbs shook, bringing subtle movements of light and shadow.

"Mr. Lu, is it convenient for us to come in?"

Lu Heyang raised his eyes, and Wen Jiyu's head poked in from the edge of the door curtain. He seemed to be the only one, and he didn't know who this "we" was referring to.

"convenient."

Wen Jiyu lifted up the entire curtain, only then did Lu Heyang see clearly that he was holding Doudou in his other hand, the hair of the big and the small was stained with tiny raindrops, and was illuminated by the light, giving off a kind of fluffy hair. Velvet halo.

As soon as he entered the room, Wen Jiyu spread his hands and patted the hem of his clothes with light: "Oh, this brat insisted on pulling me to play hopscotch, and made me this whole body of mud."

His voice was very clear, and the overly silent air in the tent instantly set off a wave of vitality. Doudou hid behind Wen Jiyu and snickered, and his sleeves were also in a mess.But he seems to have a good impression of Wen Jiyu, an unguarded kind of liking.

"Nurse Lin was going to take care of the wounded, so she entrusted this little mute to me, and she told me to bring it back to you later." Wen Jiyu said to Lu Heyang.

"You're the dumb one." Doudou said suddenly, revealing the whites of her eyes, rolled her eyes, and threw herself into her mother's arms.

"Aren't you dumb?" Wen Jiyu exclaimed, frowning with a hurt look.

"..." Lu Heyang was dumbfounded.But Doudou finally spoke the first sentence. Those theories were useless in the end, and they were no match for the simple and unpretentious aggressive methods.

Lu Heyang stood up and said to the woman: "Let's talk about this in the first stage, if you don't get better, come to me again."

The woman stood up, and belatedly realized that Wen Jiyu's eyes seemed to be projecting on her forehead, she hurriedly covered the scar again, and led Doudou away.

Wen Jiyu frowned: "What kind of story is this?"

Lu Heyang rubbed his frowning brows to relieve his fatigue: "Sorry, I have an obligation to keep it secret."

"Understood." Wen Jiyu said, "I came here just to say goodbye to you."

Lu Heyang looked at him suspiciously.

"I will follow to Dawu Village, the center of the disaster area. It is said that there are still many people buried, and the road needs to be opened urgently. There is a shortage of people."

"I'll go with you." Lu Heyang turned around and picked up his coat.

"Don't go, you have no experience, it's too dangerous." Wen Jiyu advised.

Lu Heyang remembered the way he looked at him in the car, and the discomfort of being denied aroused his desire to win.

"I'll tell the captain, and I'll go too."

Wen Jiyu smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to keep up with Lu Heyang who strode out of the tent.

After receiving the emergency supplies for entering the mountain, the two followed the third rescue team to Dawu Village. The night was the thickest before dawn, and the surroundings were pitch black. They could only see the emergency lights on each other's helmets, and their feet were slippery. Every time I take a step, I feel like I am stuck in a mud, and I have to lift my legs to pull my feet out of the mud.

"Is it okay?" Wen Jiyu asked after hearing Lu Heyang's rapid panting.

"Okay, okay." Lu Heyang happened to take a step up, gritted his teeth, and cut his voice into fragments.

"Help me if you feel slippery." Wen Jiyu said, "Beside the cliff, don't be careless."

Lu Heyang grabbed a shrub at hand, stepped on the messy gravel and climbed up: "Thank you."

"Hurry up, everyone." Deng Xin, the captain of the rescue team, shouted from a high place, "It seems to be about to rain heavily."

The voice was still lingering in the mountains, when suddenly someone gave a short scream, and a shadow rolled down, so fast that only the afterimage of the swaying light beam on the hat was left, making the dull sound of the body knocking on the stone all the way, until it reached a bush. The light beam was completely hidden, and the trace of that person disappeared.

"Meng Xian!" Someone shouted, "Meng Xian slipped down!"

Lu Heyang and Wen Jiyu walked at the end, closest to the place where the beam of light last appeared. Lu Heyang looked down and shouted: "Captain Deng, Wen Jiyu and I will check on his situation. Return to the team. You continue to walk first, otherwise it will rain heavily and the road will be more difficult, and it will be hard to say whether you can still enter Dawu Village."

Deng Xin wiped off the rainwater on the watch, glanced at the time, and gritted his teeth. The time required for them to drive into Dawu Village was not enough.

"Okay, you pay attention to safety."

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Psychology-related descriptions are not professional, please do not delve into them.