The Way To Escape the Scum

Chapter 39: How to escape the delusion of persecution (5)…

    In the past few days, Ling Xiao has been behind closed doors.

    Chang Yunfan has persuaded her several times, both openly and secretly, what goes out and relaxes to help her mental recovery, whether you want to eat out together today, go shopping for clothes, etc. ... I just want to polish this almost perfect masterpiece in this last time.

      On the other hand, Ling Xiao's side seems to have aggravated the paranoia of being victimized, and has reached the level where he doesn't dare to go out at all.

    It is, although it seems to be a little different from before.

    For example, this woman will exercise frantically in the living room by herself, and also practice self-defense techniques, saying "next time".

     

    After six days, Ling Xiao broke a total of three works of art worth ten thousand yuan, punctured more than ten pieces of high-end clothing, and had many scars on the walls, and even attracted the residents downstairs complaints of dissatisfaction.

    "Is there a husky in your house? Hurry up and fasten it!"

    Every day when Chang Yunfan comes home from get off work, he can find that the floor is full of messes, and the elegant home has instantly become a messy kennel that has been ransacked.

    However, neither beating nor scolding, because every time the culprit of the accident will be preemptive and sincerely repent. That appearance, how miserable I cried, I cried together with tears and snot, and repented over and over again, "Sister Chang, what should I do if I'm sick again, will you drive me out?" and so on.

    Chang Yunfan:…

    No, are you sure it is persecutory paranoia?

    What a mania!

    But in fact, Chang Yunfan knows very well that this is indeed a concomitant symptom that may occur when a mental illness develops to a certain extent. Specifically, everyone has more or less different performances, and it cannot be generalized.

    Yang Luoluo has always been a sensitive little girl with low self-esteem, but no one stipulates that victims of paranoia can only cover their ears and hide in the corner and tremble, right?

    Besides, the general situation is not out of her control.

    Although she comes home with new surprises every day, and even wants to scream and anger, it does not fit her style, nor her aesthetics.

    How can a hunter lose patience because of the last struggle of his prey? What's more, what do you care about with the dying person?

    However, in order to prevent the high-priced artworks from being destroyed again in the past two days, Chang Yunfan simply asked for leave to supervise at home. The loss was slightly less, but the problem became that the other party refused to go out.

    Chang Yunfan took a glass of water, poured out two more "medicines", and sent them to the coffee table gently.

     "Take the medicine, it will definitely get better, even if in the end you..."

    She paused, showing a trace of unbearable, decisively: "I will also be your only family... So don't worry about whether it is my burden, even if it is true, I will not allow you to do this again. Continue to think. Although it happened, it's in the past."

    This style of consolation on the surface, but derogatory in the dark - very Chang Yunfan.

    Ling Xiao burst into tears, looked at each other eagerly, and threw the newly broken vase fragments into the trash without hesitation.

    "Sister Chang, I'm sorry, thank you! Woohoo, it's great that you don't blame me!"

    Chang Yunfan: "...But if you continue to be unable to control yourself like this, I'm also very embarrassed - oh, I'm not actually blaming you. It's just not a solution to hold it in the room like this, Shall we go out for a walk?"

    In fact, Li Feng has never dared to go out, and the stalker plan does not matter, anyway, it has achieved the effect she wanted. But if it goes on like this, then tonight...

    No, Yang Luoluo's fate must be decided by her.

    So Chang Yunfan put on a sad expression, and his voice was full of loss. When a confidant sister who is dominant on weekdays has become so vulnerable, I am afraid that no one will have the heart to refuse any of her requests.

    "Luoluo, I know you always think someone wants to hurt you and are afraid to go out, but tomorrow is my birthday."

    She gently took Ling Xiao's hand, her eyes tolerant and encouraging.

    "I'm going to invite my friends to a birthday party tonight, but what's the point of celebrating my birthday without you by my side?"

    Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, counted the days blankly, and muttered: "Sister Chang's birthday? here…"

    Ling Xiao timidly stared at the door, hesitating to speak, looking at Chang Yunfan with wet eyes.

    She seemed to be terrified, but for some very important reason, a little bit of courage, because there was something more important than her own disease.

    "Sister Chang, I want to go out, but you must not follow me, okay?"

    "I, I suddenly remembered something, um, I might be back very late, so I don't have to wait for me to eat."

    Chang Yunfan observed Ling Xiao's every move and found that her complexion was slightly rosy, as if she was still a little shy and guilty.

    How can you hide this little thought from a veteran?

    Obviously, this is going out quietly to buy birthday gifts.

    Although his heart was like a mirror, Chang Yunfan kept calm, made an expression of confusion and surprise at first, and thoughtfully expressed the space for privacy for the other party.

    "I can't beat you... well, then be careful, but don't hurt others. Anything wrong with you is just your imagination, it's right to accept it quietly, you know ?"

    "Because your safe return is my best gift—"

    Chang Yunfan said with a smile.

    Ling Xiao nodded obediently, with trust and dependence written all over her body.

    Chang Yunfan told him again and again and watched the other party step out of the door.

    At the moment when the door closed, her eyes instantly became cold.

    On closer inspection, there is a hint of pity in the distortion.

    Yes, mercy.

    How could the fool who was trying to please her would get it—her birthday gift was carefully arranged a long time ago?

    Yang Luoluo, you are the best gift.

    Chang Yunfan suddenly became in a good mood. The phone buzzed, and she took a look, not angry, but sneered.

    [Fanfan, I, do we really want to do that at night? 】

    From Li Feng.

    What a coward and a coward.

    Chang Yunfan leaned on the sofa, lazy and elegant. She tapped her fingertips and replied.

    [You have been very obedient recently, and you have done a good job, but that doesn't mean that things that once wanted to betray me don't exist. 】

    [Who provided your watch, shoes, and money in the bar? When you are down, who will forgive and accept you generously? 】

    She is persuasive and relaxed, as if she was just taming her occasionally naughty puppy.

      Besides, I can guarantee that no one will ever find out. 】

    [As a gift of apology and a celebration of our new beginning. From tomorrow onwards, what I did to you in the past, and what I will continue to do to you in the future, my property is naturally your property. 】

    The other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

    [I don't want to be killed. 】

    Chang Yunfan's complexion did not change at all. She even laughed softly.

     Are your hands clean? 】

    [I will take care of the aftermath and will never implicate us. And you, just enjoy what you want. 】

    Li Feng, a greedy and lustful gangster, is the most handy tool. He can do a lot of work for himself that he can't come forward to, and she only needs a little energy and skill to figure out the fatal pulse of the other party.

    It's nothing more than coercion. Sugar and whip have always worked well, just in different forms.

    She is a born ruthless hunter, and any stupid person in this world is her prey to play with.

    [Tonight, let's have a blast. 】

    From hell, the temptation of the devil.

    Long time. The other party only sent one word.

    [Good. 】

    ———

    After sunset, people returning home hurried back to the warm haven, and there were also many children playing and chasing in the community garden. Before night came, everything was so vibrant.

    Chang Yunfan cooked his own meal and enjoyed dinner quietly after a long absence. She didn't eat much, because around ten o'clock at night, she was going to go out to the birthday party that her friends held for her.

    She has worked hard in this city for many years by herself, and has met many friends outside the company with her intellectual, generous and gentle personality. Thirty years old is also a big day. Everyone coaxed and said that they should have a good show. I thought that Chang Yunfan, who has rarely appeared in public recently, would refuse, but unexpectedly agreed.

    "I have no family, you are my family." She smiled.

    "Can you also call colleagues who get along well with the company? Let's have fun together." Someone who had fun suggested.

    "There are a lot of projects recently, everyone is very busy, although I also want to, but it's okay." Chang Yunfan paused for a while, and let it go with a haha.

    But my heart is full of contempt and disgust.

    Just like Yang Luoluo, a little sweetness at work is enough to make her think that the other party is her family. How naive is this? Chang Yunfan is an absolute rationalist and does not intend to confuse the two.

    If there is anything else in this world that can make you interested, besides playing with people's hearts, then the work of a designer is also one, and it can be done for a long time.

    And, if someone who knows Yang Luoluo is called together, in case someone tells the police something that shouldn't be said... She doesn't want to make trouble.

    The clock on the wall was ticking, and at about nine o'clock, my friend was already urging. They seem to have prepared some special surprise, which is mysterious, and they also specially said that there is a big gift waiting for tonight, to ensure that she likes it very much.

    【It will make you unforgettable for a lifetime! 】

    Chang Yunfan doesn't care.

    Friends? It's just part of an alibi. The focus now is on Yang Luoluo.

    Yang Luoluo didn't dare to use her cell phone anymore, she said that she thought she would be monitored and located, and no one answered the call just now.

    The stores are almost closed, and she hasn't come back since noon. How many stores did she go to and how many gifts did she pick from house to house?

    Thinking of that scene, Chang Yunfan couldn't help but lift the corners of his lips.

    Poor.

    But being pitiful without knowing it may be a kind of happiness.

    At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Ling Xiaofeng rushed back.

     Her face was still flushed, and she had apparently run a lot, gasping for breath.

    "Sister Chang, I'm back, I have something to do."

    Chang Yunfan was not surprised to see her empty-handed - after all, who would take the gift to give to others in advance? I'm afraid it's stored somewhere.

    So she looked soft and didn't ask "what's the matter", but acted cooperatively.

    "Just come back and go out with me later? When the clock strikes zero, I hope you are the first to say 'Happy Birthday' to me."

    "We're best friends, right?"

    "The estrangement in the past, if you want, will be completely dissipated. A new beginning, can you accompany me?"

    Such candid, warm words, and a future full of expectations, what a temptation for the original Yang Luoluo.

    Even if it is the most terrifying night outside, the most terrifying crowd in front of her, and there are countless interlaced gazes that will pierce her, she will definitely walk out of this door without hesitation.

    Ling Xiao tilted her head and stared at each other.

    The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious and beautiful.

    Then Ling Xiao approached her shoulder intimately and choked up softly.

    Boom, boom, boom.

    The chest is close to the chest, the heart is so close to the heart, closely connected, scorching hot, and the flowing friendship is unspoken.

    "Okay."

    It's fun.

    But Chang Yunfan, who is the hidden hunter?

    My birthday gift, I believe you will definitely like it.

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