At dinner time, Han Tianzhuo asks Han Jing to eat something, but Han Jing sits still and stares at the computer.

Han Tianzhuo is not a patient person, but looking at his brother's pale face, he can't bear to knock on the table to remind him.

"Zuozuo, I know you are very sad, but it's not a matter of time to find wanzhuo. You have to take care of your body first, so that you can have more spirit to prepare for Molly's future."

When it comes to Molly, Han Jing's eyes move for a while. He looks up at him for a long time before he gets up and goes downstairs with him.

Han Tianzhuo and he sit down together, Han Jing holding chopsticks, but nothing to clip, just staring at the bowl of white rice.

Qin Ning loves him and gives him a few pieces of meat. Han Jing stares at the meat in the bowl and immediately turns around to spit out the rice he just ate, along with all the food he ate during the day.

Qin Ning gets up worried, but is held down by Han Junyu. He shakes his head to her. Qin Ning grabs his hand nervously.

Sitting on his side, Han Tianzhuo got up and handed him a paper towel. "Zuo Zuo, what's the matter with you?"

For a moment, Zuo Zuo couldn't tell what was wrong with him. He just felt sick when he saw some of the dishes.

"Nothing."

He didn't want his family to worry about him, so he went back to the table again and picked up chopsticks, while the meat in the bowl was picked up by Han Tiannuan.

"Zuozuo doesn't eat. My sister can help you eat. What do you want to eat? My sister can help you do it."

Han Jing still stares at the meat she has taken away. In his mind, jasmine's black skin is burned, and the red meat is mixed with blood. His stomach swells and he can't bear it. He turns around and vomits again.

Han Tianzhuo realized that something was wrong. He and Han churui looked at each other. They both had a guess.

Zuozou may be due to jasmine's death and post-traumatic stress disorder, which is also known internationally as post traumatic stress disorder. If this situation is not handled properly, it may affect his life.

Give him a glass of water, Han Tianzhuo helped him sit down, "drink water will be better?"

Han Jing nodded, drank a drink, and then looked at the cup in a daze.

Han Tianzhuo and Han churui look at each other and are worried. But at this time, language is useless to him. They need to find a professional psychologist to intervene.

In the evening.

Qin Ning was lying on the bed, touching his belly, and asked curiously, "little babies, when did you come, why didn't you tell me?"

Han Junyu, who had just taken a bath, heard his wife's words. He pulled the corner of his mouth and went to the bed. His hand fell on her abdomen. "Muddleheaded ghost, go to ask for leave from school tomorrow and keep it at home. Otherwise, the babies will be angry."

Qin Ning shook his head and said, "no, there are still several students going abroad this semester. I have to focus on their works, and"

"no, I'll ask you for leave. If you have any more accidents, do you want to scare me to death?"

Qin Ning shriveled mouth, dare not argue with him again, see he did not lie in sleep, but got up to leave, "Han Junyu, where are you going?"

"Go to see Zuo Zuo. He's not in a good condition. I'm afraid he'll have nightmares at night."

Qin Ning got up with him, Han Junyu stopped her, "you are pregnant, or early rest."

"No, I'm worried about Zuo Zuo. I can't sleep, and the babies also want to talk to their brother."

Hearing the reason she was looking for, Han Junyu couldn't laugh or cry. Four month old children, can they know they have brothers?

Take her to Han Jing's room, but see Han Tianzhuo also in, then Han churui also came, "Dad, mom, you go back, we come to guard left."

"Is Zuo Zuo asleep?" Asked Qin Ning.

Han Tianzhuo looks at his mobile phone. He is also worried that left will lose control of his emotions and do things that are irrational, so he specially installed a camera in his room.

"No sleep, reading a book."

Qin Ning frowns. Can Han Jing still read books at this time?

Han churui asked, "what book did he read?"

Han Tianzhuo clicks on the screen, and the screen expands to see the book Han Jing is reading. He doesn't see what it is, but sees blood on the book. Han Tianzhuo's heart jumps. He is afraid that his parents are worried and immediately buttons up his mobile phone.

"Mom, Zuo Zuo is reading a history book. He has nothing to do with his heart. You can have a rest early. My elder brother and I will watch Zuo Zuo."

Han Junyu stares at him, but Han Tianzhuo's eyes are a bit dodgy. He knows that Han Tianzhuo doesn't want Qin Ning to worry, so he is not persistent. He takes Qin Ning back to his bedroom to have a rest.

As soon as they left, Han Tianzhuo immediately took the key to open Han Jing's door, "left left!"

Because he is carrying the camera, so he can't see his expression, at this time into the room, just see his nose bleeding, blood drops fell on the book, but he didn't care.

He took a paper towel to wipe it and made his head lean back.

"Zuo Zuo, what's wrong with you?"

Han Jing seems to be wandering in the sky, hearing Han Tianzhuo's inquiry, he looks at him confused.Han churui went into the room and opened the book he was reading. It was really a history book. There were some notes in front of it. The Chinese characters were twisted and twisted, which should be the words of Molly.

There are several Chinese characters in it, which are circled by red pen.

I like it too, Han, but he doesn't know.

"Second brother, I want to see Molly."

He and Han churui look at each other. Han churui nods and Han Tianzhuo sighs.

"Wash your face and be obedient, and I'll take you."

Han Jing's nosebleed finally stops. He goes to wash his face and changes his clothes. Han Tianzhuo drives him to the hospital.

This time, without hesitation, he went into the ward, sat by the bed and stared at the girl in the freezer.

"Molly, I saw what you wrote. I know. I wanted to tell you when you were older."

He reached out to touch the freezer, cold touch, through the fingers into his heart and lung, his fingertips trembled.

"Molly, will you be cold in another world?"

"It must be cold for you alone. I'm cold too, Molly. I want to hold you." Han Jing wants to open the freezer, but he doesn't find a way to open it. He pats the freezer angrily and looks like a trapped animal.

Han Tianzhuo stands outside looking at him, but is not ready to go in to help, but turns to ask the psychologist.

"Doctor, what's the situation with my brother?"

The psychiatrist is a man in his thirties, wearing a pair of black framed eyes, looking at Han Jing from the window.

"You said that he was a very gentle boy. He may not be able to accept the girl's leaving. He has too much pressure in his heart. What will happen after that? I need to observe more carefully before I can give you a summary report."

Han Tianzhuo pursed his lips helplessly. What he was most afraid of was that he would think that he had killed jasmine. If so, he would be depressed and probably hurt himself.

The psychiatrist added: "his mood is unstable, which is dangerous. His family must accompany him more and ease his mood, otherwise he will think extremely and really do harm to himself."