Chapter 2663 Uncle's Autistic Girl (47)

If it weren't for Bai Weiwei's appearance, she would have doubted whether she was a normal person.

Just like to be in a daze.

Mina showed a gentle smile and wanted to hold Bai Weiwei's hand again.

But this time Bai Weiwei was not as indifferent as before.

Her fingers trembled and she couldn't wait to withdraw it.

And the man who just walked in just saw the scene of her shrinking hands.

Mina also discovered that Yu Shaoyun had come in. She didn't show any expression fluctuations on her face, but just took her hand back lightly.

"Mr. Yu, you are back."

Yu Shaoyun nodded calmly, then walked directly to the chair and reached out to hug Bai Weiwei.

The girl in the lavender cheongsam was easily embraced by him.

The girl who was still like a delicate jade puppet just now, her face turned slightly red, the faint crimson color was like a rose flower, gorgeous and shy.

Yu Shaoyun said to Mina: "Today's treatment time is up."

Without any delay, Mina picked up her briefcase and immediately got up to leave.

When she walked to the door, she glanced sideways before going out.

I saw Yu Gongzi, who has always been cold and abstinent, elegant and beautiful, all the dull elegance in his eyes disappeared.

He looks like a hunter who has been waiting for a long time and has lost his patience.

Holding the girl's face in both hands, he lowered his head without even having any patience.

No worries at all, how weak the other party's mind is.

If it weren't for the girl's age, she just came of age.

This behavior is already a crime.

Mina turned her head, pinched her palms with her fingers, and left without saying a word.

On Yu Shaoyun's side, when his fingertips touched the back of the girl's hand.

A red mark appeared on the back of the hand.

It's like a fingernail.

Such faint traces should not have been found.

But Bai Weiwei's skin is too delicate, and any trace of it can be magnified.

Yu Shaoyun frowned, and a thought flashed through his mind.

As if casually, he asked in a low voice, "Does the back of your hand hurt? What's the stroke?"

Bai Weiwei looked at him blankly, blushing even more, but did not answer.

He didn't see anything wrong with her expression, and he didn't think he was making too much of a fuss.

Yu Shaoyun touched her lips with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, if you don't like her, remember to tell me."

Psychiatrists can change.

Even... in fact, she has always been like this, okay.

Yu Shaoyun didn't want to face too much the despicable darkness in his heart.

He lowered his head, and his fingers came to her delicate neck.

The sunlight entered the wooden table and elongated their figures, continuously elongated.

Until they fuse together, they are inseparable.

In the room filled with the fragrance of ink, occasionally there will be a few low sweet and soft voices from girls.

There were also gentle and dangerous words of consolation from the man.

Mina decided to pass her treatment plan to Yu Shaoyun.

"She is in a serious condition and needs deeper intervention, and I need some more drastic means."

Yu Shaoyun had just come back from work and was sitting on the Taishi chair with his hands folded on his knees.

He was indifferent, flipping through the booklet of the plan with grace and grace.

Yu Shaoyun looked at the detailed plan above and knew that for a mental patient, this plan would indeed be effective.

But the process is to dig out the pain in Bai Weiwei's heart.

One of the desensitization treatments is to try to make her feel the damage she has suffered.

Yu Shaoyun took off the pen at will from his suit pocket, and then began to scratch something on it, which was very effective, but he did not allow the treatment to appear on Bai Weiwei.