Ji Yangyang smiled indifferently: "Dad, I understand what you mean, I haven't lost anything, just forget it."

Ji Shengli glanced at Ji Yangyang blankly and nodded happily.

Qiao Yingzi also slowly walked out of the bedroom, came to Qiao Weidong and hugged Qiao Weidong's waist, buried her head and whispered: "Dad, the person who lived here before was Ding Yi. Does he also have depression? I

After hearing this, does Ding Yi want to commit suicide? Will I become like him?"

Qiao Weidong couldn't help but feel distressed after hearing his daughter's words. His eyes felt a little red as he hugged Qiao Yingzi and quickly comforted him: "How could it be? Our Yingzi is the healthiest now and will not become like that.

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Qiao Yingzi raised her head: "But I also suffer from depression. I know how it feels to be forced to do things I don't want to do. It's really uncomfortable."

Father Wang, who had just called someone to deliver food, paused when he heard Qiao Yingzi's words. He looked at Qiao Yingzi with pity and then looked at his daughter, his face suddenly became tangled.

"It's okay, it's okay. You must be okay. The doctors said you're much better now." Qiao Weidong quickly comforted him, but he didn't know what to say. He just felt uncomfortable looking at Qiao Yingzi's tearful look.

With no other choice, Qiao Weidong raised his head and looked at Fangyuan with a pitiful look for help. Fangyuan shook his head in confusion and shouted directly in the direction of Zhou Yu: "Xiao Yu'er."

Zhou Yu looked at Fangyuan and saw Yingzi hugging Qiao Weidong. He roughly understood what was going on. He patted Wang Yidi on the shoulder and walked towards Qiao Yingzi.

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