Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

The psychiatrist couldn't ignore his contemptuous look.

As if encountering some strange disease in the world, he has a desire to win: "Dr. Fu, psychological treatment is a long process. Of course, it will not be effective once. Tomorrow night, I will come to hypnotize you again."

He smiled politely.

After leaving the house, I called the teacher abroad directly.

The teacher is in his mid-60s and has come into contact with more cases.

Once the specific situation was understood, the teacher said thoughtfully: "He is too defensive and has too many things hidden in his heart. Don't rush to make him forget about future treatments. You have to let him talk first."

"You, first guide him to tell him the most painful thing in his heart."

What's on your mind?

He found Li He: "Can you tell me what happened to Mr. Fu and his wife when they were young?"

Li Hyuk was rocking on his office chair.

Frowning: "I can't tell what happened between them in three days and three nights."

"Then pick out the important ones."

The mental hospital took out his notebook and looked at Li He expectantly, intending to take a note.

Li He stopped shaking his body and his eyes became blank. Where to start?

From the first meeting when the two were destined to be the same?

From Fu Haitang’s aggressive mother?

Breaking into her world from Chen Fang and protecting her with his life?

In fact, it was the kidnapping in Shanghai that caused a disruptive change between the two of them.

"After that kidnapping, she changed. Chen Fang became an indispensable part of her life. She even felt that Chen Fang was more important than her own life."

Li He took a sip of water and continued: "Actually, we can all understand. Chen Fang loves her dearly and has been following her and protecting her for so many years. It is normal for Song Weiyu to be tempted."

The psychiatrist kept poking at the notebook with a pen.

Li He glanced at her and said, "Why are you asking so many questions! Just hurry up and make Fu Haitang let go of his feelings for her!"

"Don't she like Chen Fang! Then let her do it!"

The psychiatrist closed the cap of his pen and asked casually: "Is there anything else hidden about that incident 30 years ago?"

"It stands to reason that a man like Fu Dong wouldn't just sit back and watch, right?"

Li He sneered: "At that time, Fu Haitang was locked in a room by her mother and on hunger strike. More than 20 bodyguards surrounded the yard to watch him. Even if he grew wings, he couldn't fly out."

"Oh...is that so?"

—

The next day, the psychiatrist was fully prepared.

Fu Haitang leaned on the hospital bed. After the infusion, he looked at the two sutures on his forearm.

Then he turned back to look at the psychiatrist who had been observing him.

Asked: "I want to know, what effect can your treatment achieve?"

He didn't believe in psychiatrists at all, or in other words, he didn't believe there was any way in the world that would allow him to treat Song Weiyu peacefully and not want him anymore.

what effect?

Psychiatrists are afraid to tell the truth.

Because he and Li He planned to make Fu Haitang forget this love.

But obviously, after last night's hypnosis test, Fu Haitang would never agree to this treatment plan.

A compromise: "It will make you, Mr. Fu... not love her so much."

The psychiatrist tried to say this ambiguous sentence.

The crux of his problem lies with Song Weiyu. If he doesn't love her that much, he will naturally not hurt himself anymore.

Fu Haitang smiled coldly: "Okay."

I have loved her deeply for thirty years, how can I really stop falling in love with her for one day? He actually wanted to try it.

After all, loving her is a painful and hopeless thing.

—

In the next two days, Song Weiyu stayed in the company wholeheartedly.

Occasionally, I would think about the countdown to my divorce from Fu Haitang. At night, I would stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and look at the garden villa on the east side.

It's just that the villa has never turned on the lights.

She couldn't help feeling regretful.

Chen Fang didn't go home for two days and was busy eating and sleeping. His tired voice could be heard when he called.

Song Weiyu wanted to ask about the box many times, but when he heard his hoarse voice, he couldn't bear to ask.

Besides, after the last meeting, people in the company were in panic. She dealt with the department managers with problems one by one and had no energy to care about anything else.

When she checked the weather forecast to see when it would snow, Li Nian called her.

"Baby, I've been so busy lately that I'm desperate. If I don't relax tonight, I'll pass away! ... Let's go drink."

"Are you busy with the Golden Celebration?"

Li Nian looked up to the sky and screamed: "Who says it's not the case? Money is spent like running water."

The Shao family's golden celebration at the end of every year is the most grand reception in the entire circle. Almost all the prominent people in the capital will come.

Everyone regards this celebration as proof of entering upper class society. Therefore, those half-hearted businessmen wanted to come even though they were struggling.

Counting the days, it will be here in one month. In previous years, Chen Fang, she and Fu Haitang would definitely have to be there.

This year...if she goes to participate, the male companion will definitely become Chen Fang.

When the time comes, won't the divorce be announced to the public?

Aren't those people who have been suppressed by Mrs. Fu and offended by her waiting to see Fu Haitang's jokes?