Yan Yang of the Zerg

After Qiu Xu left the male insect's room, he organized his thoughts and wrote a case report about Yan Yang.

Yan Yu waited in the room. He was also very concerned about his young master's situation, and his curiosity was eager to get an answer, "Is my young master's situation after trauma?" he asked.

Qiu Xu shook his head, "I can't confirm whether his symptoms occurred after the death of a close relative or after the war ended." Although the Yan family has been paying attention to Yan Yang's movements for the past five years, it is limited to this. Regarding the psychological problems of the males, they really neglected a lot.

Not long after, Gong Rong and Yan Luo also came to the guest room where Qiu Xu was staying. Obviously, the old man Gong heard Qiu Xu's words and asked, "Then what can we do now?"

"I can see that he is very repulsive to you, and even to this environment." Qiu Xu said directly and unceremoniously: "Perhaps you should follow what he said, forcing it too tight will only make it worse."

"Why do you let him go back? What modeler? The Yan family has been in the army for generations. Which descendant is not dedicated to the country, even if he is a civil official, he is also a talent of the country. Yangyang is so big, it should have its own responsibility." Gong Rong disagrees with the retort.

"Old man." Qiu Xu frowned, disagreeing with Gong Rong's words, but didn't say anything, and continued: "Yan Yang's memory of five years ago seems very vague, even I told him about his childhood. He is just like listening to other people’s stories, and he listens to his own affairs for fun, but he reacts normally to the things after he is released from prison."

"In other words, it was indeed an important node five years ago." Yan Yu took over.

"Yes, he will forget what he experienced five years ago. It is most likely a kind of self-avoidance, so he simply regards himself as another person and continues to live with a completely different lifestyle." Qiu Xu kept on virtualizing Typing on the keyboard, deleting, deleting, modifying, and changing, I have plans for the next step, "I am not familiar with the young master. The treatment should be done slowly. You had better not restrain him. Where is he going? What to do, let him go."

Hearing this, Gong Rong was silent for a long time and sighed. Then he opened the star network and sent a permission instruction. Seeing the worries of the Patriarch, Qiu Xu bluntly said: "The old man does not have to worry too much. No matter what the young master becomes, the fact that he is your grandson will not change."

"Yes, Patriarch." Yan Luo nodded in agreement.

Gong Rong didn't reply, just turned on the surveillance, and watched Yan Yang leave the room, tiptoeing, cautiously, but in fact, his words and deeds were clearly captured by the miniature camera. It was a little funny. I saw the male walking to the corner of the lobby, not knowing what he said to the servant, probably because he felt that the front door was still closed, and went out through the small door that was convenient for the servants to enter and exit.

"Patriarch, the young master has left for the mechanical mount." Yan Luo whispered. Going out over there is the outer wall.

"Don't let him find that someone is following him, and even if he wants to get over the wall later, let someone help him." Gong Rong said silently. Knowing what idea his little male worm made, when did he become so stupid, since childhood, what can escape grandpa's eyes?

In a short while, Qiu Xu wrote the medical report and sent a copy to Yan Luo, the housekeeper, and said: "If there is nothing wrong, I will go back, and I will come back next week."

"Wait a minute." Yan Yu chased up and whispered softly: "You tell me, I found traces of An Ruisi on the young master, do you think you will..."

"Mr. Yan Yu, as a military doctor, you should absolutely believe in science." Qiu Xu interrupted coldly, "Although we are in different fields, I may also need your help in future work. Don't talk about it. Some words that confuse me." The female put on her hat and gave a military salute to Gong Rong and the others, "Then, I will leave first."

On the other side, Yan Yang didn’t know how long he had been running, and finally saw a high wall. He was only one step away from success. To be honest, he was very smooth from the moment he left the lobby, and he usually loved him. The servants who answered the question were so attentive all of a sudden, everything followed him and didn't stop him from going out. Could it be that Gong Rong, the old man, suddenly got his mind?

Yan Yang didn't think about it. He just wanted to get out of this high-walled compound, catch a passing female worm, and said, "Where is the ladder? Go get it for me."

However, the female servant asked suspiciously, "Young Master, what do you want a ladder to do?" Is it possible to climb the wall? It's dangerous, and he can't afford it if something happens.

Hearing this, Yan Yang was an unnamed fire, "If you want you, go, what are you doing!" After saying this, he raised his right hand and slapped it down.

Seeing this, the female dared not resist, and the young master had been cloudy and sunny since he was a child. This is also the fault of his own mouthiness, and he can only stand straight and stand in place, waiting for the owner's punishment. Although the white palm beside his face was carrying a palm wind, the familiar pain did not come down. He opened his eyes carefully and looked at Yan Yang staring at his palm with a look of disbelief.

He hurriedly said, "I'll get you a ladder." The male worm repented so afraid that he hurriedly bowed his head and walked away.

Yan Yang stood on the spot, rubbing his palm with his nails, very hard, until red marks appeared there, his breathing gradually became quicker, and he even began to sweat all over his body. He suddenly discovered something terrifying. He just I actually wanted to reach out and hit someone because someone asked another question. When did Yan Yang become like this? He is a 21st-century wage earner who has the qualifications to call people casually, let alone punish others physically. He shouldn't do such a thing, it is impossible to do such a thing.

"Little master, your ladder." Not long after the female came back, he placed the ladder next to the high wall and squatted down.

That humble appearance stung Yan Yang's eyes. He helped the female worm up and said, "It doesn't have to be this way, I don't have long legs, oh no, I mean, I just go by myself," he said. Climbing up the edge of the wall, but not turning over immediately, instead turning her head to the female worm holding the ladder and asking, "What's your name?"

"Huh?" The female stunned for two seconds, and then realized that she had accidentally said extra words, and hurriedly said: "I, my name is Yu Xia." That's bad, it must be because of her unfavorable hands and feet that the young master is angry. You have to punish yourself if you call one's name.

"Extend your hand."

Sure enough, the stubborn little male worm didn't know what horrible idea he came up with, but he had to take it no matter what. Yu Xia pretended to be calm and stretched out both hands.

A bag of toffee was thrown into his arms. The female raised her head, only to see the afterimage of Yan Yang jumping off the wall, and she said, "I'm sorry just now, and thank you."