She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 739 Are you threatening me?

"Suicide?!" He Jiayi's exclamation came from the other end of the phone.

Shen Zhiyu sat in the empty room as night fell outside the window. He did not turn on the lights and held his cell phone to his ear.

"Well, fortunately we found it in time."

"Oh my god..." He Jiayi couldn't believe it: "Why would he commit suicide? Wasn't he fine before?"

Shen Zhiyu rubbed his sore brows and said, "This is exactly what bothers me. I can't guess what he's thinking, and he's not willing to tell me."

"Zhiyu..." He Jiayi said hesitantly, "I think...he may have some psychological problems. Otherwise, you can ask a psychologist to help him."

Psychologist.

Thinking of what happened before, Shen Zhi still feels scared.

"No... Last time I hired a psychiatrist for him, his reaction was already very serious. If I hire a psychiatrist again, I'm afraid his... reaction will get even worse."

"He's already about to commit suicide. Is there anything more serious than this?"

Shen Zhiyu suddenly fell silent.

Hearing that he didn't say anything, He Jiayi asked again: "Does the Jun family know?"

Shen Zhiyu replied: "I haven't notified them yet, for fear that they might worry."

"Why don't you tell them?" He Jiayi raised his voice and cursed: "If you don't tell them now, if Xia Beiqing is really in trouble later, are you going to take the responsibility alone? Will the Jun family forgive you?!"

"No, I won't..." Shen Zhiyu said firmly: "I won't let Bei Qing get into trouble!"

"Okay, okay, whatever you want." He Jiayi was a little annoyed.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhiyu opened the address book and found Yang Shao's number. His fingertips stayed on the screen, but he couldn't press it.

Do we really need to hire a psychiatrist for Bei Qing again? But He Jiayi was right. Bei Qing was about to commit suicide. Could the situation be more serious than this?

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Zhiyu finally pointed his finger down.

After finishing the call, Shen Zhiyu walked out of the room and found that the food on the dining table had not been touched at all. Shen Zhiyu carried the food and walked straight into Xia Beiqing's room.

At this time normally, he should be reading a book, but at this moment, he was still sitting in a wheelchair, his head tilted, his eyes empty, and no one knew what he was looking at.

It was not until he heard footsteps that he came to his senses and looked at Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu brought the food to him, softened his attitude, and said softly: "Bei Qing, I don't want to force you, just be obedient and eat a little, okay? As long as you eat, I will agree to anything you ask for."

Xia Beiqing looked at the food in his hand and picked up the paper and pen beside him to write.

——I want to die. Will you agree to this request?

"Bei Qing!" Shen Zhiyu was instantly enraged: "You...you shouldn't always have such thoughts!"

Xia Beiqing stopped talking.

Shen Zhiyu lowered his eyes and looked at the boy's indifferent face. He could only use the method he least wanted to use.

"I haven't told Brother Che and Classmate Yun Ci about your suicide. They should be very busy. You don't want them to worry about you and run back and forth, right?"

Hearing this, Xia Beiqing suddenly raised his head and stared at Shen Zhiyu coldly.

Under the boy's scrutinizing gaze, Shen Zhiyu continued, "If you don't eat well, I will tell them about this."

Shen Zhiyu picked up the pen beside him and his hands were shaking with anger.

——Teacher Shen, are you threatening me?
"Yes." Shen Zhiyu admitted frankly: "If you think it is a threat, then it is a threat."

(End of this chapter)