Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Chen Xu worked very efficiently. After Bo Jingzhou's instructions, it only took him five days to take Xiao Han out of the hands of the domestic violence man.

After asking Xiaohan for her opinion, she quickly compiled a list of families who had been to the orphanage within the past month and had the intention of adoption.

That man no longer wanted this troublemaker. Before, she lived with Xie Chuyi. He couldn't see her and didn't spend his money, so they lived in peace. Now that Xie Chuyi is dead, he wants to throw her away, but she doesn't I was sent back by the police several times.

As a result, when Chen Xu proposed to take Xiaohan away, the domestically violent man suddenly asked for one million yuan.

Shen Wanci didn't know how the matter was resolved, but the money was definitely not given, and I heard that the domestic violence man finally begged Chen Xu to take him away.

Chen Xu sent the adoption list to Shen Wanci: "Young Madam, Mr. Bo will let you decide."

Shen Wanci was at work at the time. After a quick glance, he felt that there was nothing wrong with each pair: "Just let him make his own decision."

"Boss said he wanted to avoid suspicion."

"..." Shen Wanci looked at this answer and smiled: "Did he say this himself?"

"I swear to God, if I add any extraneousness, I will serve Boss Bo for the rest of my life."

This way you don't have to worry about being laid off.

Shen Wanci leaned back and leaned into the back of the chair: "Then ask him, why didn't he think about these two words when he carried my sister and me to the engagement party? Could it be that he was illiterate at that time? Don’t you know these two words?”

She joked with a smile, but soon the raised corners of her lips sank. Bo Jingzhou's situation had gotten worse recently, and it was getting worse at a cliff-like speed.

"..." Women are indeed creatures who love to settle old scores. He didn't dare to answer these words and could only say: "Young madam, please spare me. Mr. Bo is not in a meeting right now. If you have anything to do, you'd better call me in person. Ask him?"

In the end, it was Shen Wanci's decision. After making the choice, she personally took Xiaohan to spend a day with him. After Xiaohan agreed, the adoption formalities were officially completed.

Xiaohan was wearing a new princess dress bought by her adoptive parents. The bruises on her body had not completely dissipated. She timidly grabbed Shen Wanci who was about to leave: "Sister, thank you."

Shen Wanci rubbed the top of her hair: "Xiaohan, be good. If you miss your sister from now on, just call me."

Not two days after the incident, the doctor Jiang Erye found for Bo Jingzhou also arrived in Kyoto. After Shen Wanci received the news, he and Bo Jingzhou went to the airport to pick him up without stopping.

The other party is a very powerful psychological counselor. He used to work in a very famous institution. After retirement, he returned to his hometown and was reemployed by a tertiary hospital. This time he came to Kyoto specifically for Bo Jingzhou's matter.

Mr. Jiang introduced: "This is Professor Han, Professor Han, this is my daughter Shen Wanci..."

His hand slid towards Bo Jingzhou, and after a pause, he spoke reluctantly: "Son-in-law Bo Jingzhou, he is the one who is sick."

The group came out of the airport and went directly to the restaurant they had booked in advance.

After dinner, Professor Han returned to the hotel, put on his reading glasses, and then began to look through Bo Jingzhou's checklist.

Both Mr. Jiang and Shen Wanci stared at him nervously. Bo Jingzhou sat on the armrest of the sofa with his head lowered and his hands pressing his temples from time to time. Recently, his headaches have obviously recurred more frequently. , sometimes after severe pain, you will be in a state of dull pain all day long.

And his memory became more and more confusing. He forgot a lot of things, but he remembered a lot of things. He remembered that he had a brother who was very popular with his parents, but he was the one who was rejected. He was tortured every day when he was a child. Abuse, he was later thrown away by his biological parents and picked up by his adoptive father.

Then there was a younger brother who depended on each other. Although he was not related by blood, he was better than a biological brother. His name was Ji Siyuan.

He still remembered that he had a fiancée who was digging in the archaeological team. What was her name?

This memory was the most profound, and he would think of it from time to time, but he always forgot her name, and it took a lot of effort to remember her name.

Her name is Shen Wanci.

Yes, her name is Shen Wanci, and he calls her 'Wanwan'.

Every time he thinks of it, he sighs: The name is really nice.

Bo Jingzhou felt his body being pushed, and then a woman's worried voice reached his ears. He suppressed his headache, looked up at the person looking at him, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's the matter?" Already?"

Before Shen Wanci could speak, Professor Han spoke first: "I can't treat the damage caused by drugs to the body. I have to find a doctor from the relevant department. But you have a headache, I can give it a try. If it is caused by violence before, I may be able to solve the psychological problems caused by hypnosis, but if it is a physical disease, then I can’t help.”

Mr. Jiang: "Then how should we try?"

Professor Han: "Mr. Bo, come to the room with me."

Shen Wanci helped Bo Jingzhou to the bedroom, and Professor Han asked her to put him on the bed: "Miss Shen, please go out first. You must keep quiet during the treatment."

"it is good."

Shen Wanci gave a 'come on' gesture to Bo Jingzhou who was in unbearable pain on the bed, then exited and closed the bedroom door.

In the living room, Mr. Jiang frowned tightly, his eyes still falling on the closed door of the bedroom: "Is Bo Jingzhou's illness so serious? Why can't he even walk steadily?"

Looking at his frail look, some people believed him even if they said he was going to die.

Shen Wanci: "He only acts like this when he has a headache. He doesn't need help at ordinary times."

Mr. Jiang wanted to say something, but he moved his lips but did not say anything. Forget it, wait until Professor Han finished the examination.

Neither of them spoke anymore, and the living room immediately became quiet.

Shen Wanci stared at the closed door opposite. The sound of her heart beating violently made her eardrums buzz. She tried hard to concentrate, hoping to hear some movement from that room, but there was no sound. I couldn't hear it and had no idea what was going on.

give it a try?

How to try?

Hypnosis again?

Shen Wanci suddenly felt a stinging pain in the palm of her hand. She suddenly came to her senses and realized that her nails had dug into the flesh at some point.

Blood seeped out from the wound along the seams of her nails, and she hurriedly withdrew her strength.

Time passes extremely slowly, and the days are like years.

About an hour later, the closed door finally opened. Professor Han stood behind the door, with obvious fatigue on his face. He was wiping the sweat on his forehead bit by bit with a tissue.

Shen Wanci hurriedly stood up and greeted him: "Professor Han, how are you?"

On the bed, Bo Jingzhou had fallen asleep, with a calm expression, not frowning like usual.

Is there any way to save this?

Shen Wanci looked at Professor Han nervously, hoping that he would nod to confirm his guess.