dead fiancée returns

Tao Yang quickly made an appointment with a psychologist for Shen Shuning.

The other party is very famous in the industry, and he has cured several cases of soldiers with mental illness, even special forces, ordinary people have no way to make an appointment, because Tao Yang has a good relationship with him, so he agreed to come and show Shen Shuning.

The location was set at Tao Yang's home.

Shen Shuning has been to Tao Yang's house twice.

The first time was a month after Tao Yang left the orphanage. Tao Yang came to him secretly and said, "Ningning, let me take you to my house to play. Mom and Dad are not at home."

He followed Tao Yang to this place, feeling like he had entered a European medieval court. Tao Yang took him to play for a long time, and he also saw a child in a wheelchair wearing a black hat, in a very beautiful Looking in their direction in the garden, Tao Yang whispered to him, "That's my younger brother."

"Dad said, adopting me will make my younger brother recover from his illness. When my younger brother recovers from his illness, he can reward me with one thing. I have already thought about it. When my younger brother recovers from his illness, I will tell my father to ask Ningning to come over too." Here, so we don't have to stay in an orphanage."

He looked at the child from a distance, and for some reason, even though he was separated by a layer of bamboo hat, he could still feel the cold gaze of the child.

Later, Tao Yang said in the letter: My brother's illness did not get better, and he died.

The child died, and the couple who raised Tao Yang had developed a relationship, so Tao Yang stayed and continued to stay in that palace-like place, in front of the noble young master.

The second time I came to Tao Yang's house was when he came back.

He was brought back here by Tao Yang. After living here for a few days, he was very unaccustomed to this place. What was even more frightening was that his eyes had problems. Everyone he saw was distorted, absurd and made of bloodshot monster.

And Tao Yang's family had too many servants.

So many monsters walked up to him staggeringly, showing him a grin behind the ears.

After Tao Yang reissued his ID card for him, he said that he wanted to go out and find a place without people.

Then Tao Yang bought him a small house in the suburbs far away from the urban area.

And today is the third time.

Shen Shuning subconsciously doesn't like this place, he thinks this place is too gorgeous and too cold, it feels like a huge cage, but he can't help it, Tao Yang has helped him so much, it is impossible for him to ask for anything else .

Pei Nian seemed to sense his uneasiness, squeezed his hand tightly, and smiled at him with curved lips.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

she says.

The tall stone pillars, the invisible end of the corridor, the echoes can be heard when stepping on it, Shen Shuning lowered his head, his figure was reflected on the shiny floor, as he walked, the reflected body swayed distortedly, Like the walking dead.

Tao Yang walked beside him and said: "When you see him later, you may answer what he asks. You may be hypnotized moderately, but don't worry, I will watch from the side, and there will be no problems."

Shen Shuning nodded wearily.

On the second floor, Tao Yang pushed open the door of a room.

In the room, a doctor in a white coat was sorting out his things. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and smiled gently: "Here we are..."

He has a slender figure, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a mole at the corner of his eye, a straight nose, and a gentle appearance.

"Xi Wei, Zhao Xiwei."

Tao Yang introduced to Shen Shuning: "A psychiatrist who treats you."

He introduced Shen Shuning to the other party and said, "Shen Shuning, my best friend."

"Hello..." Shen Shuning stretched out his hand with a humble gesture.

"Hello..." Fang Yan smiled like a spring breeze, and he held Shen Shuning's hand, "I have heard Mr. Shen many times from Mr. Tao, and this is the first time we have met. Sure enough, he lives up to his name."

Shen Shuning...

The appearance makes people feel comfortable and gentle.

Zhao Xiwei briefly shook Shen Shuning's hand and then let go. He pulled away the chair and said softly, "Please sit down..."

Shen Shuning sat on the chair.

The room was pure white, with no other colors, except for a bed, a table and a few chairs, nothing else.

Such an environment made Shen Shuning feel a little comfortable.

He put his hands on his knees, waiting for the next diagnosis and treatment.

Zhao Xiwei put the box on the table and opened it, and took out something. Shen Shuning didn't know what it was, but he could guess that it was some medical equipment.

Zhao Xiwei took it out and put it aside, seeing his expression, he laughed, "Don't be nervous, just take it out as a backup."

He took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, "By the way, do you want Mr. Tao and your fiancee to stay? Or let them go?"

Shen Shuning pursed her lips, "Just let them stay."

If Nian Nian leaves, he feels that this psychological counseling may not be able to continue, after all, he really cannot communicate well with a bloodshot monster, but if only Nian Nian is allowed to stay, Tao Yang, as his best friend, will leave If it is, it cannot be justified emotionally.

He will carefully guard some secrets so that no one will know.

"Okay..." Zhao Xiwei was surprised, then continued to smile, "Then let's start."

"It's just a simple chat question answer, please relax."

He folded his hands and asked softly: "Mr. Tao has already called me to tell me something about the situation, but after all, Mr. Tao is the third person, and I have to find out from you again."

"Is there going to be olfactory and auditory confusion?"

"Yes..." Shen Shuning said dryly.

"for example?"

"Suddenly, I smelled a strong smell of blood, and heard someone calling for help...but in fact nothing happened..."

Maybe this actually needs to be considered a little bit, and he is not very sure.

"Any more?"

"At night, some very strange noises can be heard."

"Strange sound?" Zhao Xiwei frowned.

"Yes, I will hear... some... rustling sounds... very strange... like moths... or inexplicable noises..."

"Did you open your eyes and see?"

"Too sleepy...can't keep my eyes open."

Zhao Xiwei lowered his head and recorded in his notebook, "Mr. Shen, you can try to open your eyes next time. If you don't see or hear anything, you can consider it an auditory hallucination."

"It may be that during sleep, there is a problem with the nerves in the brain, incoordination or something, by the way, how is your work and rest recently?"

"Fortunately, I basically go to bed around ten o'clock and get up at seven or eight o'clock."

"How about going further?"

"Further forward... There was a period of disordered work and rest, and I didn't sleep for two or three days..."

At that time, Nian Nian's departure made him indulge in pain, and his work and rest and psychology were in an extremely unhealthy state.

"It's not good for your health." Zhao Xiwei said with concern: "If you don't sleep for two or three days, your body will not be able to bear it. There are many news of sudden death because of heart problems caused by not resting for a long time. Don't do this next time. "

Shen Shuning nodded slowly.

Of course, everyone knows this common sense, but knowing it doesn't mean you can actually do it. Many things are not that simple.

"How long has it been like this?"

Zhao Xiwei asked again.

Shen Shuning's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes drifted left and right with his eyes, "About a week..."

Zhao Xiwei stopped the pen in his hand, and said helplessly: "Mr. Shen, if you hide something, I will also encounter obstacles here." There was no accusation in his tone, only tolerance and gentleness.

Shen Shuning clasped his palm unconsciously, "Well... more than a month ago, about 40 days..."

"In the beginning, I just heard some strange... voices, and a few days ago, I smelled a strong smell of blood..." He murmured, recalling the smell involuntarily, his stomach felt a little sick.

He hated that smell so much.

It was so thick that it seemed that all the blood in a person's body had flowed out, and the blood and flesh of the broken corpse were mixed together.

His face paled visibly.

Zhao Xiwei: "A few days ago, I smelled a strong smell of blood, can you tell me more about it?"

Shen Shuning repeated the events of that day.

Of course, he's hiding something, and he doesn't know why, but his subconscious tells him he should.

Zhao Xiwei nodded after listening.

He looked down at the records in the notebook, and suddenly asked: "Has Mr. Shen experienced anything before?"

Shen Shuning was stunned, he was at a loss and said: "Why...you ask this?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew he had made a stupid mistake.

The reason for asking this is, of course, to determine whether his past is the main cause of his current mental illness.

But he really didn't want to bring up that past.

That period of the past was like the scariest nightmare to him. Before he met Nian Nian, sometimes he woke up in the middle of the night and felt that he was in hell.

The eternally white room, countless children, being pressed on the operating room, doing all kinds of horrible experiments, piled up corpses...and...

That crippled "God" that was created.

If his face was only a little pale before, then now he has lost all blood, like a dead person.

"Sorry..." He subconsciously wanted to escape from this place, and then his peripheral vision fell on Pei Nian, and he swallowed the words "Let's end like this" in his throat.

If he leaves... Niannian will think about it, he promised her before that he will work hard to treat her...

Although he didn't know if it would work, but if he didn't go for treatment, one day, he might make more sad behaviors.

He had a hunch—

Shen Shuning clenched his fists tightly, and his nails sank into his palms.

Finally, he said dryly: "I...was trafficked when I was nine years old."

Yes, probably kidnapping.

"They sold me to some damn place in a foreign country... where I stayed... for eight years, and then I sneaked back."

That period of despair for him, the memory he never wants to recall.

At this moment, they climbed out from the depths of the dusty glacier, creating a storm that could destroy the entire sea area.