Sui Yimeng easily copied the alarm clock in his hand and played with it.

"It doesn't mean that. Psychological disorder and mental illness are completely two concepts."

Lin Jiangxia didn't like all the psychologists very much because of his previous experience of being cheated to find a psychologist for uncle Hu.

More reject the reality that you have psychological obstacles.

"I have no obstacle. Please leave." Lin Jiangxia turned her eyes and said in a cold voice.

Sui Yimeng provoked a very good-looking smile: "don't say that. I'm here just to make a simple psychological evaluation for you, madam. Whether you have mental disorders or not depends on the evaluation results, which is not up to you or me. "

"People like you, in order to make money, of course, will say that they have psychological barriers. Anyway, other people don't understand this kind of thing, so they can't expose you. "

Normally, Lin Jiangxia would never openly say such embarrassing words.

But here, I don't know why, the bottom of her heart is always upset. She just wants to say some harsh words, as if the bottom of her heart can be a little happier.

Sui Yimeng is still adjusting the alarm clock.

Turning the knob on the back board of the alarm clock makes a rustling sound, which makes Lin Jiangxia more upset.

"I think, madam, you may have met unreliable psychologists before." Sui Yimeng's index finger knocked the glass cover of the alarm clock: "however, logically, my wife can't classify all psychologists as liars just by virtue of an incompetent psychologist."

"I have no psychological disorder." Lin Jiangxia repeatedly stressed.

"I heard Mr. Zhan mention that you haven't eaten for days." The action of turning the knob suddenly stopped. Sui Yimeng smiled and said, "the doctors of the medical team unanimously believe that you can't eat normally because of psychological obstacles."

Lin Jiangxia's heart tightened.

Every time I eat, I always think of Ye Mu's death.

She had long suspected that there might be something wrong with her psychology.

However, every time I forcibly clear this idea from my mind, I don't want to admit it.

"I can eat now. You're wrong." Lin Jiangxia raised her chin slightly, looking cold and proud.

Sui Yimeng smiled and shook the alarm clock.

In Lin Jiangxia's opinion, he is not like a psychologist, but more like a watchmaker.

Repairing clocks and watches should be his main business.

"Madam, do you know that for people with psychological disorders, psychological suggestion is often the most effective treatment." He grabbed the alarm clock, looked up at Lin Jiangxia and said, "especially self psychological suggestion is a panacea for almost all mental diseases."

"Why did you tell me this?" Lin Jiangxia looked disgusted.

"Madam, do you know why Mr. Zhan removed all the bodyguards who had been outside?"

Lin Jiangxia Wei Leng, this is also the doubt in her heart all the time: "you want to fight your brother to do that."

"Yes." Sui Yi Meng nodded, and then a trace of joy appeared at the bottom of his eyes: "madam, you are very smart, but for psychotherapy, the smarter the patient is, the greater the difficulty will be. But it doesn't matter. I just like challenges. "

There is no joy in being praised by such people.

"What does this have to do with me..."

"Psychotherapy is very scientific, but sometimes it is mysterious. More often, it needs the experience of a professional psychologist to play a role." Sui Yi Meng's blue eyes stared straight at Lin Jiangxia: "the withdrawal of the bodyguards gave the wife a psychological hint. It was that hint that made the wife barely eat and not spit out as before."

"Nonsense, I didn't hint at myself."

"Psychological cues are often not detected. If they are detected sensitively, they can't be called cues."

Lin Jiangxia sneered and said, "you really can deceive! I can eat because she... "

"Madam." Sui Yimeng interrupted Lin Jiangxia's words slightly impolitely.

Suddenly, he grabbed the alarm clock on the bedside table and opened the glass cover outside the alarm clock, so that he could see every movement of the second hand more clearly and truly. Quickly send the alarm clock to Lin Jiangxia, in a sudden tone, as if it had some nameless evil Charm: "stare at the clock plate, madam, tell me, at this moment, when do you want to go back most?"

The tinkling of clocks and watches gradually blurred Lin Jiangxia's vision.

The brain seems to be empty at this moment.

She frowned slightly and her lips trembled slightly: "I think... I want to go back to five days ago, 7:40 pm..."

At that time, Lin Jiangxia mistakenly killed ye Muzhen.

……

Lin Jiangxia doesn't know how she fell asleep.

I only know that when I wake up, I have snuggled up in Zhan beiheng's arms.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked straight at Zhan beiheng's worried face.

"Brother Zhan, when did you come?" When he spoke, there was a trace of laziness in his tone.

"Not long ago." Zhan beiheng's voice was deep and magnetic: "what, did you sleep well in Xia Xia?"

Trying to recall, I found that the sleep just now was almost the most stable sleep in the past few days, and even a nightmare did not appear.

"I... how long did I sleep." She gently pursed her lips and asked softly.

"Four hours."

God, did you sleep so long?

I couldn't help turning around and looking at the alarm clock that Sui Yimeng had held in his hand. At the moment, it was firmly placed on the bedside table, and the hour hand pointed to the ten o'clock position.

"The psychologist, are you gone?"

"Left after you fell asleep." Zhan beiheng answered patiently and stroked her delicate cheek.

Lin Jiangxia frowned gently and said softly, "he... The charge is very expensive."

"One hundred thousand dollars an hour." Zhan beiheng outlined the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he was very satisfied with the therapeutic effect of Sui Yimeng: "he is the world's top psychotherapist and is best at hypnosis."

Oh, you are a liar.

It's crazy to cheat brother Zhan!

How could brother Zhan be fooled by that kind of charlatan! Should be, care is chaos.

Thinking so, Lin Jiangxia's heart couldn't help flowing a trace of warmth. He reached out and touched Zhan beiheng's cheek: "brother Zhan, I'm fine. Don't let that psychologist come again. He's a liar! "

Zhan beiheng shook his head and said, "I know what to do. You don't have to worry about the rest, Xia Xia. Just take charge of taking good care of yourself. "

Lin Jiangxia also knew that she couldn't beat Zhan beiheng, so she couldn't help sighing gently.

It seems that next time, we'll expose the liar's trick at once.

She now seriously doubts whether the bastard put volatile sleeping pills in the alarm clock.

Hypnosis or something, but she doesn't believe it at all.