Chapter 936 - 936-Side Story, Comprehension 37
The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate
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Chapter 936-Side Story, Comprehension 37
Zhang Zhuang was a painter. He was really a painter, but he was already sixty years old. He was a big shot in the industry and a contemporary painter. A piece of work called âchildhood* was auctioned for more than ten million yuan. What he paid the most attention to was emotion.
His paintings could make people understand the concept and feel the emotions. He was a well-deserved hero of the Inner Realm.
The two academicians who had made great contributions to medical science were even more important. These people were really great people. They were obviously not young anymore, but why were they so straightforward?
He couldnât afford to be dissed. The merit points he had were the confidence to educate others at will. In other words, he was educating you, and you, shut up. Many of them left the live broadcast room.
Zhang Pan could not help but laugh. He then looked at Jiang Tongtong, who was helping Wu Chi dig up the herbs. The two of them were in harmony, and there was a kind of peaceful beauty.
One was an elder, and the other was a junior.
When they were resting, Wu Jiu could find quite a number of things in the forest that could quench their thirst. Jiang Tongtong took note of them seriously. Wu Jiu smiled and said,â Why are you so serious? In your life, you usually donât come into contact with them.â
â What?â Jiang Tongtongâs expression darkened as she lowered her eyes.â Iâll just keep it in mind in case I need it one day.â
â I heard that you learned piano and violin,â Wu Xin said.â Iâve never heard you mention it before. Itâs probably because you donât like it.â
Jiang Tongtongâs face turned pale. She looked up at Wu Meng in shock. She thought she had misheard, but she saw a question in Wu Mengâs eyes. Jiang Tongtong knew that she had not misheard, but she seemed to have lost her ability to speak and could not speak. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Zhang Panâs camera trembled. He didnât like it? That was impossible.
However, in the camera, Jiang Tongtongâs face was pale and her expression could not be faked. She did not seem to want to mention the instruments that she had won many honors for. If this was faked, Jiang Tongtong would have won the Best Actress Award.
Jiang Tongtong did not answer. Wu Jiuâs expression did not change either. He smiled gently.â Jiang Tongtong, do you know that youâre sick?â
Jiang Tongtong clenched her fists and trembled slightly. She didnât seem to know how to speak, but she was screaming in her heart. It was as if she was trapped in a swamp and was slowly sinking. She was struggling, desperately trying to escape.
âThank you for your hard work. Donât broadcast this part.â Wu Cheng looked at Zhang Pan.
Looking into Wu Mengâs eyes, Zhang Pan felt his entire person turn stiff. He nodded almost stiffly.
Wu Xing turned around and placed his hands on Jiang Tongtongâs shoulders.â You have a very serious illness. This illness is not on your body. It has no wounds, but only in your heart. It eats you bit by bit, causing you extreme pain and torture. Itâs like thereâs an invisible hand pulling you into darkness bit by bit. You ask for help from the people around you, but no one realizes your abnormality and no one understands the suffering youâre going through. This illness is a mental illness. In modern terms, itâs called depression.â
Jiang Tongtongâs expression was one of terror, and her body was trembling. Her eyes were wide open, and tears were streaming down her face. It was a sign of fear and unease, a sign of suppression.
Zhang Pan came back to his senses. He wanted to say that this was a live broadcast, but at this time, he really couldnât say this.
In the live broadcast, the netizens had almost gone crazy.
â You were adopted by a rich family. You donât have to starve or be bullied. Why would you have depression?â I can see that it is like a seed that has been lurking in your heart for a long time. At this moment, it has long grown into a towering tree. You are suffocating from its entanglement. If no one can help you cut down the tree, you will die at any time. Am 1 right?â
Jiang Tongtongâs lips trembled. Tears rolled down her widened eyes.
Wu Xin wiped away her tears.â Iâve been paying attention ever since the two of you arrived. You were asking for help while you were suffocating. Lu Qiuranâs bullying was akin to murder. Thatâs why I was so harsh on her. You seemed afraid that 1 would say it out loud. You were too nervous at the time, so I didnât say anything. Now that your show is ending, you havenât asked me for help. Jiang Tongtong, 1 thought that you were asking me for help because you liked to work with me. 1 canât watch a young and lively life disappear in front of me without saving her.â
â During this period of time, Iâve understood and analyzed the reasons. Youâve received a lot of glory, but whenever they talk about it, thereâs no light in your eyes. Your smile is very forced, and it doesnât come from your heart. You gave me a painting, and I could tell that it was what you really liked. The characters and scenery in the painting are vivid and full of emotion. I could tell that youâve poured your heart into it. Thatâs why I diagnosed you.â
â Because you donât like to learn the piano, but you were forced to learn it by your adoptive parents. You went against your heart, and your heart became unhappy. It gradually lost a certain ability, am I right?â
â This pressure, day by day, month by month, year by year. It sprouted from a seed, then grew infinitely, and finally became the towering tree it is now, right?â
âJiang Tongtong, let me save you.â Wu Jiu patted Jiang Tongtongâs shoulder.
Jiang Tongtongâs eyes were bloodshot, and her mind was buzzing. She subconsciously grabbed Wu Mengâs clothes, and her trembling gradually stopped. She gradually came back to life, but she was still like a puppet. She shook her head.
âIs a puppy cute?â Wu Xin sighed.
Jiang Tongtong didnât know why Wu Rong mentioned Sisi, but when she thought of Sisi, her soft touch, soft fur, and black eyes that seemed to understand her thoughts warmed her heart. She nodded.
Wu Jiu smiled faintly.â Thatâs the rope that Iâm handing to you. If you grab it, iâll bring you to overcome your inner demons and regain a new life. iâll also personally pull out the big tree thatâs entangled in your heart. Youâll be saved, and youâll regain what youâve lost in the past.â
Jiang Tongtongâs tensed heart was completely broken. She threw herself into Wu Xinâs arms and cried loudly. Her voice was trembling and choked.â Masterâ¦Master Lu, please save meâ¦â Please save me.â
It turned out that Master Lu had already seen through her from the beginning. He would save her, and only he could save her.
Jiang Tongtong grabbed onto Wu Mengâs clothes, refusing to let go even when her joints were turning white. She cried for help.
Some diseases could be cured by countless peopleâs hard work.
However, there were some illnesses that were destined to be difficult to be known and treated. It was too difficult to trust a doctor wholeheartedly.
Wu Jiu stretched out his hand and gently patted Jiang Tongtongâs back. Jiang Tongtong cried for a long time.
Zhang Panâs eyes were red. It was as if all the strange things had been explained at this moment. It turned out that Jiang Tongtong was sick.
Because she was sick, she looked very strange many times. Now that she thought about it, it made her feel pitiful and heartbroken..