Psychic

"Su Xun, we can have our own heart clinic in one year at most!" Duan Penghao, who just woke up in the morning, said to his wife Su Xun who was beside her while tidying up her hair that was crushed by sleeping.

But his wife, Su Xun, just sat quietly in front of the window, staring at the crowded streets outside the window. The peak hours of work are the same in any country.

Duan Penghao noticed that his wife seemed to be in a low mood, so he put down the hair dryer in his hand, went to her side, knelt gently behind her, stretched out his arms to hug his wife from behind, and said in a low voice: "When our psychological clinic opens , life will not be so tight, and then we can prepare for a new house."

"Let's change to a bigger house and have two children." Duan Penghao put his ear on Su Xun's back, listening to Su Xun's powerful heartbeat, and imagined a better life in the future.

After graduating from university, Duan Penghao has been living with his wife Su Xun in a rented apartment of less than 50 square meters. Even though he earns a lot as a psychiatrist, he saves most of it. A psychological clinic of its own.

Su Xun also expressed support for Duan Penghao's approach. As Duan Penghao's good wife, Su Xun almost unconditionally supports her husband's dream, even if she suffers a little bit.

Hearing what Duan Penghao said, Su Xun turned her eyes away from the street outside the window, turned around and hugged Duan Penghao with her backhand, and said softly, "I believe in you, but you should go to work now."

Saying that, Su Xun let go of Duan Penghao in her arms, and gently pushed him.

Duan Penghao raised her head, looked at his wife's slightly raised mouth, finally felt relieved, then reluctantly packed up her things and went to work.

However, Duan Penghao never expected that an accident would happen at home after he had left for work for less than an hour.

A phone call from a neighbor brought back Duan Penghao, who was still diagnosing his patients, but when he came back, his apartment was already in flames.

Seeing the thick black smoke wafting from the window of her house, Duan Penghao's brain buzzed, and she froze there.

Then, Duan Penghao rushed towards the fire scene like crazy, but before he got close to the apartment, he was stopped by the firefighters who came to rescue him.

"Don't stop me, my wife is still inside!" Duan Penghao yelled desperately, but the firefighters around her didn't show any signs of wavering.

Duan Penghao didn't see his wife until all the fire was extinguished.

In the end, Duan Penghao claimed only a body that had been charred beyond recognition.

However, before Duan Penghao could be saddened, the results of the police on-site investigation came out.

The police found gasoline barrels and traces of burning gasoline in Duan Penghao's rented apartment. In other words, the police finally determined that it was suicide.

Su Xun committed suicide.

Duan Penghao couldn't accept this result no matter what, Su Xun was still fine when he left home in the morning, how could he commit suicide in such an extreme way?

However, the police showed Duan Penghao the video of Su Xun buying gasoline in the store, and the results of the on-site inspection that no third person entered or left the scene.

However, what Duan Penghao couldn't accept the most was the investigation into the cause of Su Xun's suicide given by the police.

depression.

Duan Penghao himself is a psychiatrist, if his wife has a mental illness, how could he not notice it?

But in any case, Su Xun is dead, this is undeniable.

It was precisely because of Su Xun's death that Duan Penghao left the United States in despair, and because of Su Xun's last wish, Duan Penghao went to the orphanage to adopt his first adopted child, Chu Mian.

Then he used all his savings to build such an exotic forest hut in Qianlu Lake Forest Park,

Start living a life of peace.

Perhaps because of the adopted children, Duan Penghao gradually came out of the shadows and returned to a normal life.

But on this night, Duan Penghao saw Su Xun in the woods!

Although he knew that it was impossible for Su Xun to come back from the dead, Duan Penghao's heart sank suddenly when he saw Su Xun's figure.

All kinds of emotions that Duan Penghao had been silent for a long time suddenly burst out all at once, no matter how much he could control his emotions, seeing the person he once loved the most appeared, no psychological dam could withstand this monstrous flood.

Duan Penghao rushed out of the door recklessly, and plunged into the dark woods before he could get a flashlight.

"Su Xun!"

However, that familiar figure just flashed by, as if he didn't hear Duan Penghao's voice.

While calling Su Xun's name, Duan Penghao walked forward with difficulty in the woods, because he couldn't see the road ahead, and the thorns growing in the forest kept leaving wounds on Duan Penghao's body.

Blood slowly flowed down his skin, but he seemed to be unconscious and only knew how to run forward.

Suddenly, Duan Penghao, who was originally in the woods, stopped abruptly, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The originally pitch-black woods suddenly became bright, and the thorn bushes that should have appeared in front of Duan Penghao turned into a table full of American apartment decoration style.

"This is..." Duan Penghao's eyes froze for a moment. Although it has been several years, he will never forget these things in front of him in his life.

This is the apartment he rented when he was in America!

how so?

At this moment, Duan Penghao suddenly smelled a strong smell of gasoline.

He turned his head slowly, and saw that familiar figure standing in the small bedroom, and at Su Xun's feet, a gasoline barrel the size of a suitcase was dumped aside, and the gasoline inside was gurgling continuously. onto the floor at her feet.

Su Xun stood in the gasoline in a daze, and lit the lighter in his hand.

"Su Xun!"

Seeing Su Xun set himself on fire, Duan Penghao yelled and rushed towards Su Xun in the bedroom.

However, before he could rush into the bedroom, the high-concentration gasoline exploded, knocking Duan Penghao to the ground.

"Su Xun!" Duan Penghao struggled to get up from the ground, but he heard Su Xun's scream in the sea of ​​fire.

"Don't..." Duan Penghao knelt on the ground, looking at Su Xun who was engulfed by the sea of ​​flames, his tears couldn't stop flowing, "Su Xun!"

The flames crawled along the gasoline on the floor like snaking snakes, and soon climbed to every corner of their apartment.