Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Zhang Mo'er's lips were tightly pursed, showing a trace of paleness, her pupils constricted involuntarily, her breathing became rapid, and even her hands that were originally loosened were tightly clenched into fists.
She doesn't listen, she doesn't want to hear anything, she doesn't want to know the so-called truth.
Don't tell her any truth, don't tell her any truth, she doesn't want to hear anything.

The doctor got up and changed the music to a children's song. It sounded very beautiful, and one could even imagine a group of children playing carefree on the beach and building sand castles.
Zhang Mo'er's uneasy mood was gradually calmed down, and even her breathing became much more stable, not as fast as before.
"Miss Zhang, what did you hear? Can you tell me?" Seeing that she had regained her composure, the doctor asked slowly.
"A lot of human voices, very chaotic and mixed."
The doctor was taken aback by this answer, and then asked again, "In today's society, people's pace of life is getting faster and faster, and there is no chance for people to take a breath. Everything, such as taking sleeping pills, jumping off a building, jumping into the sea, so what do you think of these behaviors, Ms. Zhang?"
Zhang Mo'er opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the doctor with excitement, and said fiercely, "I won't commit suicide!"

The doctor was obviously a little surprised by her answer, but his good professionalism made him smile again in the next second, and he just nodded with a smile, "Okay, Miss Zhang, it seems that we have talked for a long time, how about you go Rest?"

"Am I abnormal?" Zhang Mo'er asked the doctor suddenly, why did Shen Rongche take herself to see a psychiatrist?Isn't she good now?She has no use value anymore, she can finally be an ordinary person, and she will never get in anyone's way again.

The doctor smiled and shook his head first, and then said to her, "Miss Zhang, we are human beings and not gods. People will be sad when they encounter sad things, but it is a stupid way to suppress yourself extremely. You are not abnormal, but you are not Know how to vent the negative emotions in your heart, and we call this kind of person a cancer personality in psychology.”

Catharsis?Cancer personality?negative emotion?
How to vent? !How to eliminate negative emotions?
Has she suppressed herself?No, she's fine, she thinks she's fine, she doesn't think there's anything wrong with herself.
She has survived so many things and tribulations in the past, how could something happen now.

Asking Aunt Tian to take Zhang Mo'er to rest, Shen Rongche called the doctor to the office study downstairs.
The sunlight shines through the windows to illuminate the entire European-style upscale study room.
"How is she?" Shen Rongche asked impatiently before sitting down, it was best that Zhang Moer's woman was fine.
The doctor unhurriedly turned on the music in his hand, and the calm sound of waves was released from it.
Shen Rongche frowned and stared at him, and after listening for a while, he began to growl impatiently, "I'm asking you how she is! I didn't ask you to play music for me!"
Is there any fucking use for him to listen to this ghost music? !
Shen Rongche's ferocity made the doctor shrink back in fear, but he still had the courage to continue asking, "I don't know what you heard from this piece of music?"
"Isn't it just a child's laughter, what's so good about it!" Shen Rongche was extremely impatient with his mystification, isn't it just a piece of music, why should he listen to it? !
It's not him who is sick!
"But Ms. Zhang said that she heard a lot of chaotic human voices inside."
As soon as the doctor's words fell, Shen Rongche's eyes froze immediately.
This time he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the piece of music. It was true that apart from the interaction between the waves and the piano, there was really nothing but the laughter of children.
Could it be that the many messy human voices she mentioned were children's laughter? !How did Zhang Mo'er hear it? !
"What does this mean?" Shen Rongche's eyes showed an unconcealable nervousness. Could it be that Mo'er is really mentally ill? !
"Because the many messy voices she said directly reflected her heart, which means that her heart is also very messy now. She has hidden a lot of things in her heart and has not expressed it, so she keeps saving more and more. At this time, It made her more and more uncomfortable, and it made her feel very messed up, even unbearable."

He knew that there must be something wrong with her if she didn't cry or make noise, and whoever had an accident like her could still find a job!
"Continue talking!" Shen Rongche snorted coldly, clenched his slender fingers into a fist.
The doctor regained some professional attitude, and began to pick up the abstract painting on the cardboard to continue analyzing,

"You see, when Ms. Zhang saw the card for the first time, she said that she saw a black butterfly. This means that she is trapped by something in the field of our professional knowledge."
"Trapped?" Shen Rongche frowned tightly.
"There are many colors in this card, but the black butterfly that Ms. Zhang saw was covered in all the colors, which meant that she was trapped inside and surrounded her, making her unable to breathe. "

The doctor pointed to the various colors around the black butterfly painted on the card and said professionally.
Shen Rongche stared at the black butterfly, and punched it hard on the desk, his eyes were full of fearful evil.
He shouldn't have agreed to Zhang Hongxin, that old fox, to make a deal, and now he has made such a mess!
If Zhang Mo'er hadn't fallen in love with him back then, I'm afraid the situation would have been better than it is now!
The doctor was taken aback by Shen Rongche's actions, and then tremblingly explained a bunch of cardboard patterns that Zhang Mo'er had chosen. Almost all the answers pointed in one direction——
Her heart was chaotic and lacked a sense of security, but she tried her best to suppress herself from showing it, and she completely closed herself off.
"I don't listen to such nonsense anymore! Tell me directly whether it's serious or not?!" Shen Rongche's brows became tighter and tighter when he babbled on a bunch of professional terms, and he became more and more incomprehensible. Patience finally went berserk.
This man is so fucking talkative, what's the use of talking so much nonsense!He doesn't understand these professional words.
The doctor immediately gasped, looked at his gloomy face and said with some fear,

"Then let me put it bluntly, if you let her go on like this, it will become a very serious depression."
"depression?!"
Shen Rongche's eyes widened in disbelief, and he was furious immediately. He slammed the table and stood up, staring fiercely at the doctor in front of him, gnashing his teeth, "You said she was suffering from depression?! Are you sure you didn't make a wrong diagnosis? ?!"