Chapter 677 - 682: Murong Jialan VS Lou Xining 19
Chapter 677 - 682: Murong Jialan VS Lou Xining 19
Stepping outside the door, just as she was about to take a breath, Lou Xining’s familiar voice echoed in her ears.
"Don’t want to forgive her?"
Lou Xining knew everything about Alan’s interactions and conversations with Aunt Qin just now.
This was just a part of his therapy.
"I don’t care about these things anymore." Alan shook her head. She wondered, is forgiveness really that important?
She had long stopped caring.
If the heart does not hate, where does forgiveness come from?
Saying this, Alan directly got into Lou Xining’s car.
Lou Xining frowned and followed.
In the car, Alan appeared very silent. She hardly spoke, either hanging her head or looking out the window sideways.
Lou Xining occasionally turned his head to look at Alan, the worry in his eyes growing deeper.
His planned method was to use past events to stimulate Alan, allowing her to find release from those old matters.
Nothing can bring more relief than an apology from someone you hate in your heart.
But... Aunt Qin had already apologized, and Alan also said she didn’t care about these. Why did he feel that Alan’s mood seemed even heavier?
After sending Alan home, Lou Xining saw that she wasn’t in a good state and, worried she might wander off, brought her to the living room downstairs of his building.
Lou Xining glanced at her and instructed, "Get a good night’s sleep first. If anything comes up, contact me tomorrow. Looking at you, it seems tonight’s therapy didn’t have much effect? As an expert, I’m feeling a bit frustrated..."
Lou Xining smiled self-deprecatingly.
He naturally wouldn’t say such things to other patients.
Always feeling that Alan was approachable, he could let his guard down and tell her whatever was on his mind.
Alan kept her head lowered all the while, listening to Lou Xining’s words, unconsciously biting her lower lip.
She knew Lou Xining’s abilities...
No other doctor would pay attention to her childhood experiences.
Only Lou Xining managed to find Aunt Qin in such a short time.
He must really want to help her, right?
Besides him, perhaps no one else could help her...
Alan took a deep breath, and just as Lou Xining was almost at the door of the hall, she suddenly spoke.
"I lied to you."
The clear four words reverberated in the spacious and quiet living room.
Lou Xining’s footsteps halted.
The Murong Family had gone to attend a charity gala and had not yet returned.
The servants had almost all retired, leaving no outsiders in the hall.
Alan’s hands hanging by her sides clenched slightly.
Perhaps, only Lou Xining could help her.
For over ten years, she had never spoken out, and now she finally had the chance...
"On that thunderstorm night, before Aunt Qin kidnapped me, I was curling up under the blanket alone.
Until I heard noises coming from the corridor.
There were distinct sounds of high heels and a woman’s faint voice. I thought mom was back, and I was overjoyed.
Hugging my doll, I pushed the door open and ran into the hallway.
But... But the woman I saw was dressed very provocatively, with long hair that looked a lot like my mom’s.
She was pressed against the wall, her skirt pulled up to her waist.
And my dad... was pressing against her, biting her shoulder.
I was so scared that my doll fell to the ground.
My dad and that woman noticed me...
My dad loudly rebuked me and took the woman upstairs.
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