Chapter 435: Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder

Zhang Feng was stunned to see her reaction. Chen Wei’er… This was post-traumatic stress disorder! People would exhibit certain stress reactions after experiencing something bad. Once she recalled the events, her brain should instinctively stimulate fear. What happened to her would cast an indelible shadow.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng felt heartache, but he knew that his emotion was not a solution. The most important thing was to let Chen Wei’er adjust and explain what happened. Since President He was unconscious, only Chen Wei’er could explain what happened to the wrecked car and the subsequent events. There could be a potential threat…

“I won’t ask anymore,” Zhang Feng carefully said. “Take a break.”

Chen Wei’er lowered her head and realized that she had pinched her palm red. The painful sensations reawakened. Her hand hurt, but her mind was clear. She really did not want to think about that experience again.

In just one day and one night, Chen Wei’er had lost her memory and fallen off the cliff… Now, the man she loved was still lying in the back seat of a shabby car with a pale face. He Xun had a high fever, and his life was uncertain.

The regret in her heart almost suffocated her.

If she hadn’t insisted on coming to the mountain…these things would not have happened at all.

…..

If she hadn’t felt bored and wanted to go to Osmanthus Village…

If she didn’t want to make osmanthus cakes…

Even when she was chasing the rabbit…

If Chen Wei’er hadn’t followed him, He Xun wouldn’t have suffered such serious injuries.

Every decision Chen Wei’er made implicated He Xun in the end.

She was the one who made He Xun suffer so much. Chen Wei’er dared to say that before He Xun met her, he probably would not have been so seriously injured even if he went to the special forces for training. She was simply a jinx. She constantly dragged He Xun down. It was all her fault!

Chen Wei’er did not realize that after losing He Xun’s consolation, she began to take responsibility for everything. Her negative emotions were about to crush her.

At this moment, Zhang Feng handed her a bottle of water. “Drink some water to calm down. When you feel that you can talk about it, tell us.”

Zhang Feng’s voice was exceptionally gentle. It soothed Chen Wei’er down a little. She gratefully nodded and drank half a bottle of water in one go. At this moment, her chaotic heart seemed to have eased a lot.

Zhang Feng saw the improvement in her complexion. His tone remained gentle. “We might immediately need the full statement… This will help us find those people from Osmanthus Village.”

Chen Wei’er was stunned for a moment before she reacted. “Are you saying that everyone in Osmanthus Village has run away?”

“Yes.” Zhang Feng nodded. It was a message from his colleague who went to Osmanthus Village. Osmanthus Village became empty. The entire residents had escaped—not even a chicken was left.

Simultaneously, Ma Qiang also received a call from his brother who had followed the police officer to Osmanthus Village. He knew that everyone in Osmanthus Village had moved. He almost threw his phone out of the window. He couldn’t help but curse at the car window.

“These bastards, don’t let me catch you. I…”

“You already discovered their crimes. What are you going to do?” Zhang Feng glanced at Ma Qiang and sternly said, “Leave these things to the police. It’s illegal to take revenge in private!”

“Yes, yes, yes…” Ma Qiang immediately admitted his mistake. If he really caught them, he would definitely hand them over to the police. He just felt sorry for President He… He glanced at the unconscious man lying in the backseat and his wife who was holding onto President He’s hand tightly.

Ma Qiang sighed. What was this?

Chen Wei’er lowered her head. Her fingers unconsciously scratched her pants. She suddenly asked, “If I can tell you, will it help solve the case?”

“Of course, it will.” Seeing her determination, Zhang Feng hurriedly said, “Your information can help us confirm many vague details, so 1 hope you can sort out your emotions… Because time is tight, our current conditions are also relatively difficult. There are no psychologists who can help you adjust. You can only rely on yourself…”

Chen Wei’er shook her head. She raised her head and looked at Zhang Feng with a firm gaze.

“Give me some time. I don’t need a psychologist. I can recover on my own.” After speaking, Chen Wei’er tightly held He Xun’s hand, closed her eyes, and slowly took a deep breath.

Everyone silently looked at Chen Wei’er—afraid that they would accidentally disturb her.

Chen Wei’er curled up on the ground while holding He Xun’s hand with both hands. She was savoring the warmth of his palm. To her, He Xun was someone who could give her a great sense of security..