A private psychological clinic in Dongcheng.
Lying in the treatment room, Ji Chen's eyes are closed tightly, his hands are clinging to the bedspread, and blue tendons are springing up from the back of his hands. The language and temperature of the psychiatrist are pressing: "Mr. Ji, what do you see? Say what you see and hear... "
Next second, before the psychiatrist finished, Ji Chen suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his throat like lightning!
"Are you his shrink?" Ji Chen's thin lips are slightly hooked. Obviously, he is still that handsome face, but his temperament is quite different from that before entering the clinic, as if he has become another person.
He pinched the psychiatrist's face blue and white, stared at Jichen with eyes dead, and his lips spit out a few words hard: "double, double personality!"
Season Chen's hand slowly tightens, the eyebrow is cruel and evil: "no, this is me, that waste will disappear soon."
The waste in his mouth refers to another personality of Jichen.
The psychiatrist couldn't speak, and his throat was hoarse and hard to hear. It was like a shabby old bellows, as if Ji Chen would strangle him in the treatment room next second.
Ji Chen looks at his dead gray face and shakes his head: "he's a waste. The person he's looking for is also a waste. It's really boring. You say, if I kill you, will that waste wake up feeling guilty and uneasy? "
The psychiatrist struggled violently, holding Jichen's right hand with both hands, trying to break him off from his neck.
In fact, he is a half baked psychiatrist. He met Ji Chen on the Internet by chance. After chatting for several times, he knew that he had a headache, so he volunteered to help him treat the psychological shadow.
The psychologist thinks very simply, thinks that Ji Chen only experiences some bad things to fall the headache impression, how also did not think that Ji Chen unexpectedly is the dual personality!
Although Jichen is in front of him, his smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes. Those eyes are cruel and poisonous. It seems that he likes to see the psychiatrist struggling like an ant under his own hands.
"I hate psychiatrists." He said slowly, fingers tight and relaxed, and played the psychiatrist between applause. "Kill you, it's a simple thing, but I'll have a little trouble."
The psychiatrist was unable to respond to his words. He struggled with all his strength and was almost fainting.
Ji Chen said to himself, "well, it's just waste. It's not worth taking risks."
Then he let go of his hand and walked away without seeing a psychiatrist.
The psychiatrist lies on the ground shivering and panting desperately. He worries that Ji Chen will come back to kill himself. He climbs to the door and tightly locks the door of the treatment room.
He knows the reason for Jichen's headache.
It must be that the two personalities are fighting for the sovereignty of the body, and the spirit cannot bear it, so that they lose control. Between these two personalities, they only share a body, and the spirit and memory can be independent.
At present, Ji Chen of moderate personality seems not to know the existence of another personality, but the other personality already knows him, and calls him a waste. As long as time allows, that personality will find the opportunity to swallow the moderate personality.
Dual personality is doomed to be unable to coexist peacefully. Out of the strong personality, it will suppress or even eliminate the weak personality!
Thinking of this, the psychiatrist's body trembled even more.
He quickly turned on the computer in the treatment room, logged in to the social software that chatted with Jichen, and logged out his account and information.
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Shengjia manor.
The afterglow of the setting sun makes the sky red, makes the green lawn a layer of gold, and even the fountains are sparkling. The tulips are swaying gently in the breeze. The whole manor is very beautiful.
Qin Shu and Su Xiaoya didn't want to talk about current affairs and politics with the men, so the housekeeper accompanied them for a walk on the lawn, and unconsciously walked to the back of the manor. Only then did they find that there was a large grape planting base there.
Qin Shu joked: "the wine Mr. Sheng gave us to drink, shouldn't it be made by himself?"
Unexpectedly, the housekeeper smiled and nodded: "when Mr. Sheng built the manor, he planned this raw material base, which is managed by a special person every year, so the wine produced is only for his own consumption, not for sale."
Su Xiaoya exclaimed: "Mr. Sheng really enjoys it."
Qin Shu also praised: "no wonder the wine tastes so delicate and mellow. It was originally made by Mr. Sheng. If I had not been pregnant, I would have drunk the whole glass of wine. "
Voice just fell, three people behind suddenly came a cry: "ah!"! It hurts! "
Qin Shu looks back and sees a girl in a long printed skirt falling to the ground.
Perhaps she noticed the attention of others, and the girl quickly stood up again. She fiddled with her long hair awkwardly, revealing a delicate and gentle face. There was a small tear nevus at the corner of her eyes. She was confused and embarrassed.
Qin Shu and Su Xiaoya look at each other, but they don't make a sound. They secretly look at the girl who appears suddenly.
The housekeeper hurriedly walked over: "Miss Mingwei, why are you here? When did you come? "
The girl called Miss Mingwei looks even more embarrassed.
She took a look at Qin Shu, a flash of amazement in her eyes, and another look at Su Xiaoya. Then she whispered, "I came in from the side door of the vineyard, and I want to find uncle Sheng."
She originally wanted to come in from the vineyard, and then quietly went around the front door of the villa to find Sheng Chenzhou. Unexpectedly, she stepped on the pit and fell on the ground, which attracted the attention of Qin Shu, Su Xiaoya and the housekeeper.
The housekeeper said helplessly, "Miss Ming, you should call your husband in advance and let me arrange a car to pick you up. I saw you fall just now. Is your foot OK? "
Mingwei shook her head. "I'm ok."
She looked at Qin Shu and Su Xiaoya, smiled, her eyes full of curiosity: "Mr. Butler, who are they?"
The housekeeper said with a smile, "Miss Qin and Su Xiaoya are Mr. Qin's guests."
Out of politeness, he took Mingwei to Qin Shu and Su Xiaoya and introduced them to each other.
As for why Mingwei suddenly appeared in the vineyard, the Butler didn't say a word.
Qin Shu intuitively believes that Miss Mingwei's identity is not simple. She may have something to do with Sheng's sinking, so she cleverly chooses to play a fool and smiles at Mingwei. She is not curious about her origin.
Who knows Su Xiaoya didn't think so much, said straightforwardly: "you are also here to see the vineyard?"
Mingwei murmurs.
Qin Shu secretly pinched Su Xiaoya's hand, and motioned her not to ask too much. At the same time, she said with a smile, "the tulips in the manor are blooming just right. Miss Mingwei can go and have a look."
This is the initiative to find a step for Mingwei.
She appeared abruptly in the vineyard, and in front of the sinking guests. It would be more embarrassing to stay any longer.
Mingwei immediately said, "yes, I'm going to see tulips."
So the housekeeper let her go.
After a while, the servant came to the housekeeper and said that Mr. Sheng had something to do with him.
Qin Shu speculates that it may be related to Mingwei.
She said to the housekeeper, "since Mr. Sheng is looking for you, there should be something important. I'll just hang out with Xiaoya."
The housekeeper said sorry and hurried away.
"Don't you think it's a little weird, honey?" she said
Qin Shu took her back slowly and said, "yes, but it's not someone else. It's you and Sharon."
"What's the matter with him?" she said, turning her head and grabbing at the grape leaves
Qin Shu said teasingly, "yes, I'm also curious, waiting for you to say the cause and effect."
"Su Xiaoya said hard," there is no cause and effect, just to see him unhappy. "
When they walked out of the vineyard, they saw the three men on the lawn talking loudly, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Even Lingmo's cold face was rarely smiling.
Qin Shu took a look at Su Xiaoya and said with a smile, "look, that unhappy man, don't read it wrong."
Su Xiaoya is so angry that she takes her eyes back and sits on the grass.
Qin Shu also slowly sat down with her back supported, and heard Su Xiaoya murmur: "I accidentally answered his phone this morning. It was a woman who called, with a sweet voice. Hum, he said it's nothing to do with me. He likes to answer and ignore. Who rarely knows who that woman is? It doesn't matter. I have nothing to do with him! "
Qin Shu suddenly realized that she had been jealous for a long time.
She pinched suxiaoya's cheek: "it doesn't matter, what kind of vinegar do you have? As I said, if you really care about it, just tell him directly. I don't think Sharon has figured out why you lost your temper. "
Su Xiaoya began to pull the grass: "he must know, not stupid."
Qin Shu reminded her: "sometimes men's mind is not so delicate."
Su Xiaoya wrinkled her nose and looked at Sharon. When she found that the other side wanted to see her, she quickly turned away and looked around or at the sky as if nothing had happened. Anyway, she didn't look in Sharon's direction.
Qin Shu was so funny that she reached her ear and said, "Sharon is looking at you."
"Who wants him to see?" said Su Xiaoya
Qin Shu said: "he stood up, is not to come to you?"
Su Xiaoya resisted the impulse of turning her neck and tightly covered her eyes: "who wants him to come to me?"
Qin Shu is about to die of laughter.
Su Xiaoya is still waiting for her to speak and report to Sharon. After waiting for more than ten seconds, she doesn't hear Qin Shu saying anything. She can't help urging her: "you speak."
"Say what?" Suddenly, Sharon's voice came to my ear.
Su Xiaoya's body was slightly stiff, and she turned her head abruptly. She found that Qin Shu was walking to the rest place by Ling Mohan's embrace when she didn't know when to get up and leave, while Xia Lun was sitting next to her, and she was very close.
Her face flushed: "you, when did you come? What are you doing sitting so close to? "
Sharon stared at Su Xiaoya's red face and said slowly, "this lawn is not yours. I can sit where I want."