Chapter 928
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"I can't solve my wife's problem by myself. It's already my incompetence as a husband to ask him for help. If I ask him for help, I, Lu Xingzhi, have lived to this age in vain."
Obviously, Lu Xingzhi didn't want Jiang Yao to become a person who owed him a favor. Since he was the one who thought of looking for Du Chen, he naturally had to ask for help.
Jiang Yao saw that Chu Sheng and Chen Jiaxian were still waiting, so she didn't say much to Lu Xingzhi and hung up the phone first.
"Has Chu Sheng arranged a place to stay?" Jiang Yao put her phone in the pocket of her coat and turned to talk to Chu Sheng. "If it hasn't been arranged, do you want to stay here with me?"
Chu Sheng nodded, then took out a pen and paper from her pocket, wrote a sentence, and handed it to Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao glanced at it and nodded. "Then let's go to my room to talk."
Chu Sheng had been waiting for Jiang Yao here to talk to Jiang Yao about Zhou Xiaocheng. After Jiang Yao returned the book to Chu Sheng, she said goodbye to Chen Jiaxian and took Chu Sheng upstairs.
After Chu Sheng entered Jiang Yao's room, she didn't look around. Instead, she sat directly on the table, lowered her head, and began to write.
Jiang Yao saw this and went to pour water for Chu Sheng. After she boiled the water and returned to Chu Sheng's side, Chu Sheng finally stopped.
The book that Chu Sheng carried with her was only the size of a palm. In the time it took to boil the water, the paper was already densely filled with black words.
After Jiang Yao sat down beside her, Chu Sheng pushed the book in front of Jiang Yao for Jiang Yao to read.
"Drink a glass of water to warm your body," Jiang Yao said and lowered her head to focus on the book that Chu Sheng handed to her.
It was only a few hundred words, but she was scared out of her wits.
"You said that it's very likely that Xiaocheng wasn't raped by Chai Xianglong alone? Instead, it's very likely that she was gang-raped by many men … "Jiang Yao's last word was stuck in her throat and she couldn't continue.
Chu Sheng nodded and took out a painting from her bag.
The painting was drawn with crayons. Normally, crayons should have many colors, but the whole painting only had a large area of black and a small area of red.
Jiang Yao couldn't understand it, but she had heard that some psychologists could tell the state of the patient and what they were thinking from the patient's paintings.
Chu Sheng's fair fingertips tapped on the red part of the drawing, then pointed at the words in the third paragraph of her book.
"Her being violated might have something to do with a girl?" Jiang Yao was shocked once again.
She couldn't understand what this abstract painting of a mess of black surrounded by red, and a little red outside the black circle represented.
However, when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't find any words to question Chu Sheng's judgment. That was because Zhou Xiaocheng did maintain vigilance and fear of women.
Otherwise, logically speaking, it was understandable that Zhou Xiaocheng was afraid of boys in this state, but it was completely incomprehensible that she was afraid of girls. However, if her being violated had something to do with girls, Zhou Xiaocheng's self-protection made her maintain a high level of vigilance and fear of girls even in this state. This made sense.
Chu Sheng nodded again and took the book back. She wrote a sentence and handed it to Jiang Yao.
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