Chapter 17 Ambiguous Therapy for Autism

  In the midst of Bai Wuxia's laughter, Qin Lang quickly "resurrected". Looking at the woman with a smile as bright as a flower in front of him, Qin Lang felt a warmth in his heart. He himself didn't understand why he, who had always been aloof and never showed his emotions, would lower himself to play this kind of playful trick.

  Is it a sequelae of deprivation or just a temporary heartache? Or is it something else? Qin Lang couldn't see his own heart clearly.

  The sound of "Clang Rose" suddenly echoed in this small recording room without warning. Bai Wuxiao reluctantly stopped her laughter, took out her phone and put it to her ear.

  "Hey, Captain Gao... uh-huh, Director Wang told me about it... uh-huh, okay, I'll come to your place right away..."

  Hanging up the phone, Bai Wuxia turned to Qin Lang and spread out his hands, saying somewhat helplessly: "Little thief, you've helped me achieve a great merit. Now my superiors are asking me to rush to the provincial city immediately, the Provincial Hall is going to award me tomorrow, I estimate it'll be several days before I can return."

  "You should thank me well." Qin Lang smiled slightly, "If it weren't for my hard work helping you take credit, you wouldn't be so glorious now."

  "Hmph, I don't care about this kind of credit." Bai Wuxiao pouted, looking at Qin Lang. She thought of the little trick they had just played between them and couldn't help but feel a few strands of attachment in her heart. She let out a soft sigh and said: "Originally, I wanted to help you with the recording, but now it seems like I can only find someone else. However, don't worry, I'll make sure to put in a good word for you."

  Qin Lang nodded.

  Bai Wu Xiu suddenly remembered something and anxiously instructed, "Right, after you're done with the transcription, immediately go home. Remember what I said, put your mind on studying. Everyone says you're stupid, but I think you're smarter than everyone else. So don't waste your precious time on unnecessary women, understand?"

  This woman still remembers this matter? Qin Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

  Bai Wuxia opened the door and went out, but her footsteps suddenly stopped for a moment. She turned back to Qin Lang with a smile, "Little thief, wait for me to come back, I'll still find you to practice sword fighting. Next time, remember to die more beautifully."

  Accompanied by a burst of chuckles, the door of the recording room was gently closed.

  Qin Lang was also laughing, laughing exceptionally happily.

  With a smile and no trouble at all, naturally nobody would give Qin Lang any difficulties. He quickly finished the transcription, signed his name, and left.

  As soon as Qin Lang came out of the Public Security Bureau building, he saw a disheveled figure walking down the stairs, who was exactly the "unnecessary woman" that Bai Wuchao had mentioned.

  "Teacher Mei, have you finished writing the record?" Qin Lang called out and quickly walked over. He naturally wouldn't take Bai Wuchan's words as a sacred decree. Considering who Qin Lang had contact with and what he did, when had he ever been controlled by others?

  Mei Yu Yan stopped in her tracks and turned around to see Qin Lang, a faint smile forced onto his pale face: "Yes, I just finished the transcription."

  "Did those two people give you any trouble later?" Qin Lang walked to Mei Yu Yan's side, perhaps it was too close, the melancholy atmosphere on Mei Yu Yan's body seemed to infect him as well.

  "No." Mei Yuxuan shook her head, "The police let them go a long time ago."

  Gone?

  Qin Lang felt somewhat strange in his heart.

  Based on their previous behavior, this couple should have stuck to Mei Yu Yan. How did they suddenly become so obedient?

  Just thinking about it makes me feel like there's a problem, Qin Lang reminded: "Teacher Mei, you'd better be careful, those two people probably won't give up easily, who knows what they'll do next."

  Mei Yu Yan smiled bleakly, "What if I won't let it go? What's the big deal? I killed Tie Zhu Ge, even if I really was beaten to death by Xiao Cui Jie, that would be what I deserve."

  "How can you say that?" Qin Lang was a bit unclear whether this woman was overly kind or just adorable, "Zhao Tiezhu's death has nothing to do with you."

  "No, it's not like that. If it weren't for me, Tiezhu Ge wouldn't have died." Mei Yuxuan shook her head, with a hint of eeriness in her sorrowful expression. She said softly, "Qin Lang, about what happened earlier, I want to thank you for standing up for me. However...you're still a student after all, and it was indeed my fault. You shouldn't have hit him."

  Her voice was soft and gentle, mixed with gratitude, self-blame and sadness, like a gentle stream that could flow into the softest part of people's hearts.

  Qin Lang subtly shook his head, catching the unusual expression on Mei Yuxuan's face. He felt a sense of frustration and disappointment, like iron that couldn't be forged into steel.

  He hated that Mei Yu Yan blamed him for hitting people. He hit people, or even killed them, always depending on his mood, without asking for a reason.

  Perhaps Zhao Xiaocui's anger was justified, but that had nothing to do with him! All he knew was that at that moment, he really wanted to slap this woman, so he slapped her, slapping her hard twice, until his hand hurt.

  He hated Mei Yu Yan until now, and still stubbornly took the blame on himself. If she couldn't get out of this emotional knot, this woman would be ruined.

  "Teacher Mei!" Qin Lang said seriously: I hope you can remember, the one who killed Zhao Tiezhu is not you, nor anyone else, but himself. So you don't need to blame yourself too much, do you still remember what I told you yesterday? Look forward, everything will get better."

  "No, no, it's all my fault, everything is my fault. If it wasn't for me, Tiezhu wouldn't have died, I killed him, I killed him..." Mei Yu Yan muttered to herself, shaking her head constantly, her face becoming increasingly distorted with a strange and eerie expression.

  Qin Lang furrowed his brow, feeling something was off.

  The enchanting expression on Mei Yu's face looked very abnormal.

  "Teacher Mei!"

  "Teacher Mei?"

  Qin Lang called out twice, but Mei Yuxian was talking to herself and didn't react at all.

  At this moment, Qin Lang's face changed, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Mei Yu Yan's eyes, after seeing that Mei Yu Yan still had no reaction, his expression became serious.

  In medicine, there is a mental illness called "autism".

  On the continent of Dan Ding, this self-closing behavior is called "consciousness sealing".

  The plum blossom in front of me is obviously in this situation. Due to excessive sorrow, the knot in the heart is difficult to untie, and the change in quantity leads to a change in quality, causing the entire spiritual world of a person to suddenly close up.

  Although this is a sudden autism, if it is not resolved in time, it will easily become the norm, living in one's own world from now on and losing perception of the outside world.

  This woman is already pitiful enough; if she also becomes an autistic patient, it would be too tragic to live.

  Qin Lang felt a pang of reluctance, whether it was out of sympathy and pity for Mei Yu Yan or the influence of the original owner's consciousness that still lingered in this body, he couldn't bear to watch Mei Yu Yan walk towards spiritual self-sealing.

  How can I help her?

  Qin Lang scratched his head.

  He knew that for someone like Mei Yu Yan who had just entered spiritual self-sealing, the faster she was resolved, the better the effect would be.

  The only way to dissolve it is to give a strong spiritual stimulus.

  If it were the former Qin Lang, he wouldn't have to worry at all. He could directly use his own consciousness to impact Mei Yu Yan's spiritual world and forcibly awaken her.

  But now he can't. He can only think of other ways.

  "Got it!"

  A thought flashed through Qin Lang's mind, and he suddenly remembered the intimate behavior with Bai Wuchuang yesterday, remembered that kiss, and remembered that slender body.

  What could be more severe stimulation for a woman than her body being violated?

  Qin Lang didn't have time to think too much anymore, nor did he care that this was the entrance of the Public Security Bureau building, with police officers coming and going.

  He stretched out his hand without hesitation, and wrapped it around Mei Yu Yan's waist. The next second, his lips were pressed against Mei Yu Yan's lips.

  Suddenly, a fragrance wafted up to her nose.

  Perhaps it was dyed with tears, Mei Yu Yan's lips had a soft and weak salty flavor, but it could even more arouse men's possessiveness.

  With the experience of yesterday, Qin Lang's "Plum Blossom Second" had a significant improvement in his kissing skills. He effortlessly knocked open Mei Yu Yan's pearly teeth, and with tender care, savored the delicate tip of her tongue.

  Mei Yu Yan's body stiffened for a moment, then slowly softened down. As for Qin Lang's kiss, she didn't make any resistant movements.

  It's still not enough! Qin Lang thought silently in his heart.

  His hand began to stroke Mei Yu Yan's waist, one hand fell on her buttocks, and the other hand moved towards her soft chest.

  When these two sensitive parts were occupied by Qin Lang, Mei Yuxuan finally reacted. She started to twist her body lightly and showed a slight sign of resistance.

  Outside the Public Security Bureau gate.

  Qian Dabing, who had offended the old gatekeeper, was not only forbidden to drive in but also barred from entering the Public Security Bureau compound on foot. He could only lean against the car and wait dryly.

  "How come she's still not out? Could it be that those police officers are keeping her detained on purpose because they think Mei Yu Yan is pretty?" The long and dull wait made Qian Da Bing a bit impatient, and he started to have some absurd thoughts.

  He anxiously took a big drag on his cigarette and flicked the butt to the ground. The place where he stood was already littered with butts, more than half of the cigarettes he had gotten back from the old security guard having been smoked.

  When he lit another cigarette, Qian Dabing could no longer stay still. "No way, I've got to go take a look."

  Having made up his mind, Qian Dabing puffed on his cigarette and walked towards the main gate.

  The old gatekeeper saw him coming and drove him away like a fly: "Go, go, go, wait outside, the Public Security Bureau is not a place where people like you can come in casually."

  Qian Dabing was stirred up by the old man, and his anger surged up. He cursed the old man in his heart, but his feet had to stop in front of the gate.

  "I'm not going in, I'll just stand here by the gate. Can you control me?" Qian Dabing glared at the old gatekeeper.

  "Who the hell are you?" The old man was annoyed. If Qian Dabing had been more sensible and not taken back that pack of cigarettes, he might not have blocked his way in. But now, it wasn't just about the cigarettes anymore. Qian Dabing's "old man" had thoroughly offended him.

  When the old man's face turned iron-green and rushed out of the gate, Qian Dabing's two eyes suddenly went straight.

  He was like he had been cast a petrifying spell, staring straight ahead, the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and he seemed completely unaware.