Chapter 1007 No, I Can't Part It

Chapter 1007 No, I Can't Part It

Ten minutes later, Li Qiao came to the psychotherapy clinic. Before pushing the door, she looked sideways at Luo Xi, "Have you been to see Ming Dailan?"

Along the way the two walked, Luo Xi had already told her about the man's treatment.

Luo Xi said that Shang Yu's psychological defense was very heavy, and her hypnotherapy all day yesterday had no effect.

Even if the man fell into a deep sleep, no matter how he guided him, he never said a word.

It wasn't until just now that Luo Xi got a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg, and Shang Yu blurted out the first sentence: Mom, that's the anti-fetal medicine...

At this time, Luo Xi leaned against the wall with one shoulder and rubbed his temple with one hand, "Well, I went to a nursing home the day before yesterday. Ming Dailan was the root cause of his illness. I need to understand the real situation at the time before I can guide Shaoyan walk out."

Li Qiao pursed her lips and clenched her fingers slightly, "Is Ming Dailan back to normal?"

"Hmm..." Luo Xi pondered for a few seconds, then smiled, "I didn't have it when I went, but as a senior hypnotist, it's useless for her to pretend in front of me."

Li Qiao withdrew her gaze, a hint of understanding appeared on the corner of her lips, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Luo Xi lowered his eyes and said intriguingly, "I also have selfish intentions."

Li Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked directly at Luo Xi's eyebrows, as if trying to figure out the meaning of her words.

Seeing this, Luo Xi explained meaningfully, "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with Shaoyan, it's just my festival with Ming Dailan."

"Since there are holidays, I suggest you give full play to your strengths."

After finishing speaking, Li Qiao opened the door and walked into the treatment room.

Luo Xi looked at the slowly closing door in amazement, and chuckled, "It's really a hero who sees the same thing."

...

The treatment room is lit with dim and soft warm lights, light music and calming aloe lingering around, it is a comfortable environment that can make people let go of their guard.

At this time, the man on the recliner was still awake, he was in a deep sleep, and his face was very calm.

Luo Xi said to let him wake up by himself, don't wake him up forcibly, otherwise it will affect the effect of the treatment.

Simply, Li Qiao sat quietly by the bed and accompanied him, not daring to touch him, and only depicted his thin outline with her eyes.

The treatment of mental illness is mostly accompanied by pain, and digging out his psychological barrier is tantamount to letting everything repeat itself.

But it's the way to go.

Li Qiao was distressed and guilty, and she couldn't help but blame herself for not being able to accompany him from the beginning.

Perhaps the aloes in the treatment room played a role, and Li Qiao started to fight her eyelids after looking at it for a while.

In the silence of the room, Li Qiao leaned on Shang Yu's chest, and soon fell into a light sleep.

Probably because of her own thoughts, Li Qiao had a nightmare not long after she fell asleep.

The dark and deep corridor seemed to have no end. She dreamed that Shang Yu had received MECT treatment, and not only forgot her, but also forgot everyone.

"Pretty-"

"Pretty-"

A ray of light pierced the sky and landed on Li Qiao's body. She struggled to open her eyes, her mind was very confused.

In front of him, Shang Yu held her face and kept pecking at the tip of her nose, "A nightmare?"

Li Qiao regained her composure, feeling a splitting headache.

She closed her eyes and moved forward, her whole body was embraced by the man. In addition to the smell of agarwood, there was also his unique clearness in her breath.

Li Qiao put her arms around his neck, closed her eyes with lingering fear.

Shang Yu's strong arms held her in his arms, and his palm caressed her stiff back, "What did you dream about?"

Li Qiao didn't speak, but buried her whole face in his neck, sniffing at his scent greedily.

The man's broken hair dangled around his eyes, and the shadows that fell covered the deep feeling in his eyes, "Not afraid, huh?"

He coaxes her tenderly, the same as before.

Li Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised her head and met the man's eyes, and in the next second, she took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.

Can't separate and can't let go.

Li Qiao knew that she would never be able to separate from Shang Yu in her life.

Even if he was imprisoned on an isolated island, even if his freedom was restricted by him, even if she lived her life in ignorance, she still wanted him.

Never blamed, never hated, no matter how many twists and turns, it only strengthened their determination to go on together.

After the deep kiss, Li Qiao touched the man's cheek, "Why didn't you tell me when the treatment started?"

"Are you worried?" Shang Yu wiped the corner of her lips with his thumb, and his voice was particularly mellow.

Li Qiao said a little bit, leaned over and kissed him twice, "I will accompany you from now on."

No matter how difficult the road is, she must accompany her, and she cannot be alone.

The man stroked the back of her head, his deep eyes were very focused, "Are you afraid that I will hurt you during the treatment?"

"Then you will?" Li Qiao rubbed the corner of his eyes, faintly feeling that there was something different about him.

In the usual way, even if there was a ten-thousandth possibility of hurting her, he would hide endless self-blame and annoyance in his heart, and he would never say such words so bluntly.

Shang Yu seems to be different.

At this time, the man pressed against her forehead and said in a low voice, "No, I don't want to."

...

At the same time, He Chen also received personal information about Luo Xi.

In fact, after these two days of getting along, his defense against Luo Xi was almost nothing.

He Chen has a unique eye, so he can naturally see how serious Luo Xi is during the treatment process.

She really abides by her duty, and every time the hypnosis ends for Shaoyan, no matter who is tempting, she never reveals a word.

While He Chen was thinking, he flipped through the information on his phone, there was nothing special, except for his amazingly beautiful resume, he couldn't find any mistakes at all.

However, Luo Xi started working as a psychologist at the age of twenty-five. Before that, her undergraduate and postgraduate studies were all majors in Chinese pharmacy.

Why did you suddenly change your major and start studying psychology?

Stimulated?

Here, He Chen hadn't figured out any useful clues yet, the phone page flashed, and a call popped in.

He answered without changing his face, and opened his mouth to sarcastically, "Can't contact Li Qiao again?"

The other end was still silent for three seconds, before asking lightly: "No, I just want to ask, when will you come back?"

He Chen's heart was hit inexplicably.

I can even think of Yin Mo's sullen expression in his mind.

He licked the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows frivolously, "Who do you want to ask?"

A woman with Yin Mo's character is awkward and hypocritical, and He Chen knew without thinking that she would say Li Qiao.

Then, Yin Mo swallowed her throat and murmured: "You."

Hold!

He Chen couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Why all of a sudden..."

Yin Mo changed the subject, "When will you take the clothes you left with me?"

He Chen sucked his cheeks, unable to suppress the urge to tease her, "It means... let me get it myself?"

Yin Mo lost his mind for a while, and replied eagerly, "I can send it to you, when will you..."

"Then send it over, the old house of the Parma Shang family, hurry up, I'm very busy."

After all, He Chen didn't give Yin Mo a chance to refuse, and forcibly cut off the phone.