Tao Mingshuo looks at Ji Rao, he thinks Ji Rao may have some psychological problems.

After all, Ji Rao's favorite is playing the piano, which is his future and his life. Now it's all destroyed. It's normal for Ji Rao to feel uncomfortable.

Wu Zhaoyun pushed the door and came in. When he saw Tao Mingshuo sitting next to Ji Rao, he was stunned. "How did you come?"

He came in with a cup of freshly warmed milk in his hand and closed the door gently.

Tao Mingshuo watched Wu Zhaoyun naturally go to Ji Rao's side, and then gently bent down to pass the milk to Ji Rao's mouth. He said softly, "good, drink the milk."

Ji Rao also didn't refuse, slightly drooped his eyes and drank a glass of milk slowly.

Wu Zhaoyun took a piece of toilet paper and wiped Ji Rao's mouth skillfully, then put the empty quilt on the table.

Tao Mingshuo stood beside him for a long time. Ji Rao kept his head down and didn't speak. Tao Mingshuo pursed his lower lip. "Ji Rao, I'll see you again tomorrow." He turned his head and looked at Wu Zhaoyun, "I want to talk to you about something."

Wu Zhaoyun nodded, put down the towel and followed Tao Mingshuo out of the door.

When the door of the ward closed, Tao Mingshuo asked him, "what's going on?"

Wu Zhaoyun closed his eyes. If he could, he didn't want to recall that day at all. "I can find someone to recover his face. It's OK to recover 80 percent, but his hands really can't play the piano. Before, he Luyao kidnapped him, scratched his face, cut off his hand, and finally jumped to commit suicide. "

Tao Mingshuo was silent for a long time. "He Luyao is dead. It's useless to say anything now. We still have to let Ji Rao relax. He has a long way to go... "

Wu Zhaoyun suddenly looked at Tao Mingshuo with a very strange look, "you are really a little too rational, Mr. Tao. If you are Ji Rao, can you calm down and let yourself relax? Now I want to drag he Luyao out of the police station and flog her body. "

Tao Mingshuo's face became a little ugly. He said in a deep voice, "Ji Rao obviously has a problem in his heart now. How can a clean man like him have the evil idea of killing people? Now I finally know that you take care of Ji Rao every day, and he is so fragile now. It's easy for him to take anti social thoughts seriously. "

Wu Zhaoyun took a long breath.

In fact, it's not. He really has this idea in his heart, but he just keeps it in his heart. What he tells Ji Rao every day is the best thing in the world. But Ji Rao has already walked into a dead end, he has no way.

So he hated him even more. He hated he Luyao for making him like this. Originally Ji Rao was supposed to be the best man on the stage, but now he is hiding in the dark and never wants to look up at the sun.

"Tao Mingshuo, things didn't happen to you. You have no right to persuade him to be kind."

"It's not a question of kindness. Piano is not all he has. He still has a long way to go. Is he going to go on like this forever?"

Wu Zhaoyun was silent for a moment. "Of course I know what you mean. I just don't want you to be full of benevolence and righteousness. It's normal for him to have bad ideas. I don't want you to look down on him for that. "

Tao Mingshuo sighed deeply, "how can I? I have known him for so many years. How can I not know what kind of person he is?"