Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 696 Postpartum Depression

Cen Xiuyang saw that his teammates who were once in the same boat were all turning their elbows outward today, and he couldn't help but laugh for a moment.

"You are indeed all my good teammates." He pointed to the guys in front of him, "Don't let me bring you Coke or takeout anymore. I did the worst job in the team and accepted some inhumane treatment.

, I’m really tired of being the captain, I’d better let Xia Tian be the captain for you.”

When it came to this, the team members began to change their words quickly, "No, no, no, it would be better for you to be the captain. I just expressed the wrong intention to the captain."

"If you leave this position, I will miss those happy days when I was beaten and scolded by you."

Cen Xiuyang pulled his lower lip fiercely, "Who hit you and scolded you? Speak clearly in front of that girl, and don't give me any nonsense."

"Okay, okay, you-"

Sheng Xia Ye was amused by them, and just as he opened his mouth to interrupt their quarrel, he suddenly remembered on his cell phone that it was Zhang Qingmei calling.

She came to the terrace, where it was quieter, and then pressed answer.

"Qingmei, how-"

"Ms. Sheng, please help us!" The voice that came from the other end was not Zhang Qingmei's, but Zhang's mother. There was a cry in her voice, and she said anxiously, "I wouldn't call you if it wasn't a last resort.

, but our Qingmei seems to be sick, very seriously."

I arrived at Longcun that night on a midsummer night.

She didn't hear clearly what Zhang's mother was crying on the phone. She only heard Zhang's mother saying that Zhang Qingmei was emotionally unstable and kept talking about the child. Fang Qiang also came to the house this morning to make trouble, saying that her child was gone.

The agreement did not count, she had to give him another child before she could agree to the divorce. This was completely driving people to a dead end.

"I'm sorry, Miss Sheng, it's almost 12 o'clock in the morning, why would I bother you to come back so late?" Zhang's mother held Sheng Xiaye's wrist, her eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes.

Sheng Xia Ye was a little surprised, "How is Qingmei? Has this symptom lasted for a long time like you said on the phone?"

In the past two days, she has been busy with the upgrade of the gym store, and she also has to find time to train with the team. She is really busy. She and Zhang Qingmei only chatted for the first few days. If she neglected it in the past two days, something would happen unexpectedly.

Already.

"I just comforted her and fell asleep."

Zhang's mother said with a choked voice: "Actually, in the two days after she came home, she said yes or no, but it was obvious that she was afraid that we would worry, so she hid her worries and refused to tell us.

Two days ago, someone in the village held a 100-day banquet for giving birth to a baby. Originally, I told her father that one of them could go to the banquet and leave one of them at home to take care of Qingmei. But I accidentally let her hear it, and she ran to see it the next day.

The child who was a hundred days old had a nightmare when she came back that night, saying that the child who was aborted in her stomach was blamed on her and came to ask for her life. Then she started crying all the time. She hadn't eaten well for two days, and she was even worse tonight.

Seeking death."

Hearing this on a midsummer night, I was very worried.

It turns out that the way Zhang Qingmei pretended to be relaxed in front of her was really just the calm before the storm.

"Can I go in and see her? I'll be gentle."

Zhang's mother nodded and helped her unlock the door of Zhang Qingmei's house.

A midsummer night.

Zhang's mother understood her doubts and explained in a low voice: "There is no other way. Otherwise, if we let her out, she will definitely have to commit suicide again. Her father and I will go crazy with worry."

Entering the room on a midsummer night, there was a dim light on the bedside. She saw that Zhang Qingmei had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, and she looked haggard and decadent.

Even when he was asleep, there was a gloomy look between his face and eyes, as if there was a lingering depression.

She helped Zhang Qingmei pull up the quilt higher before going out.

Zhang's mother tidied up a clean guest room for her, because Zhang's father was a decoration worker and used the money given by the Jiang family to expand their home. Now they live in a small two-story building in the countryside. If Qingmei's child is born,

Even if the family is not separated in the future and the children want to get married and have children, the home will be enough to live in.

The originally peaceful life was broken like this.

I tossed and turned all night in midsummer, checked a lot of information in bed, and spent money to consult online experts and professors. Finally, I learned that Zhang Qingmei might be suffering from postpartum depression.

"The doctor's advice is to let her relax her body and mind during this period. It's not good to keep her in the house like this. She has to go out to breathe fresh air."

The next morning, Sheng Xia Ye informed Zhang's mother, but she was very worried.

"Then you can cook some of Qingmei's favorite foods, or you can tell me where she liked to go, or..."

Sheng Xia Ye tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Does she have any unfulfilled wishes or goals that she wants to achieve?"

Zhang’s mother thought about it carefully for a long time, and finally told Shengxia Ye helplessly, “She fell in love with me when she was in high school, and half a sentence was never enough for me. Every time I cared about her, she thought I was too talkative, so

What goals and wishes she has, she doesn’t want me to know more about her, so I really don’t know anything about her.”

On Midsummer Night, she saw Zhang's mother looking somewhat remorseful, so she reassured her that it was okay and asked her to cook something delicious for Zhang Qingmei. She then went out and walked through the streets and alleys door to door to find Zhang Qingmei's former classmates and friends to get to know her.

It's better to prescribe the right medicine according to your preferences.

"Gungungun, don't come into our house, I think it's unlucky!"

As soon as she half-stepped through the threshold, she was kicked out.

"You made my mother go to the detention center and stayed in the detention center for ten days before she was released. Our family didn't even have New Year's Eve dinner this year, but you still have the nerve to come to our house!"

A girl of similar age to her is in her third year of high school. Because her mother was one of the eyewitnesses last time, she was given a penalty for not reporting the crime when she knew about it, so she has not come back until now. The girl does not feel sorry for Midsummer Ye. Seeing how radiant she is now,

Then I thought about how my mother had spent the New Year miserably in a small dark room, and I transferred all my anger to Midsummer Night.

Helpless, I had to keep changing to the next one on Midsummer Night, and then the next one.

These women usually hang out together, so if something goes wrong, the whole Long Village will naturally know about it. Likewise, they also know that she is a plague god on Shengxia Ye, and there is a big boss beside her who is not easy to mess with.

But today the big boss is not with her and no one is supporting her, so they don't take Midsummer Night seriously at all.

After most of the day, there was not a drop of water in the midsummer night, and my nose was full of gray.

Seeing that there was only one family left in the whole street, she began to want to give up. She looked at the list given by the teacher again. The granddaughter of this family was a left-behind child. She dropped out of school before Zhang Qingmei dropped out. Recently,

They are all working at home, and have been tipped to be in a good family. They will choose an auspicious day to get married after the new year.

This girl used to be at the same table as Zhang Qingmei. Shengxia Ye guessed that the relationship between the two should be pretty good.

After thinking for a moment, she took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

(End of chapter)