As soon as she walked out of the hospital gate, Yajing was surrounded by reporters and fans, and there were even some passers-by watching the excitement. Meng Yunhan didn't like the reporter's lens. And there are so many people watching at the moment. She was very nervous for a time, and even her flustered appearance was more serious than Yajing.

"Miss Yajing. What are you doing in the hospital?"

"Are you not feeling well?"

The reporter's questioning sounded at the moment, and Yajing looked very calm. Although my heart is more or less flustered. But he always kept a smile on his face, about reporters. She had already thought of it, so she was not surprised at the moment.

Yajing reaches out to stop them from asking. Slowly opened his mouth and said, "I have no problem with my body. I came here today, just to find my good friend Meng Yunhan and talk about the past."

Then she looked at Meng Yunhan around her with a smile. As if she wanted to prove it, Meng Yunhan now. Her face was ugly. She was really afraid of the reporter's lens. In the face of Ya Jing's gaze, she frowned slightly. It looks very painful.

The reporters kept taking pictures of them. Meng Yunhan wanted to hide, but she couldn't find a place to hide. Yajing gently patted her on the back. Looking at the reporters, with some joking tone. "You see, you are so enthusiastic that you scared Miss Meng," he said

As soon as Yajing's words came out, they all laughed. What else did the reporters want to ask, but Qi Mu appeared at the moment. While stopping the reporters' questions, she hugged Yajing and shuttled through the crowd, ready to leave.

"Xiaohan, you go first and let's call." even at this moment, Yajing still doesn't forget to tell Meng Yunhan, whose face is extremely ugly. Then she followed Qi Mu and quickly passed through the crowd and got on the car.

Watching the reporters and the crowd disappear from their eyes, Meng Yunhan regained consciousness. Then he turned around and walked quickly into the hospital. The scene just now really frightened her.

Meng Yunhan walked quickly with his head down. He didn't see Lin Ziyu in front of him. Then he bumped into him.

If Lin Ziyu hadn't hurriedly held her, Meng Yunhan might have fallen to the ground at the moment. Looking at her dejected appearance, Lin Ziyu couldn't help worrying and asked nervously, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Meng Yunhan reached out and rubbed his forehead. His eyebrows frowned slightly. He shook his head and said, "it's all right. When sending Yajing out, he was blocked by reporters and her fans..."

"How about now? Is there nothing wrong?" Lin Ziyu looked at the door and asked her eagerly.

"It's all right. She has left with Qi mu. Don't worry."

Lin Ziyu took back his sight, but he was still worried. He frowned tightly and asked, "what's the matter with you? Flustered, I thought something had happened?"

Meng Yunhan reluctantly showed a smile on his face and said with a little self mockery: "she's nothing, but I'm something. I'm afraid to see the reporter's lens, so I was at a loss for a while."

"Is it still related to what happened abroad?" Lin Ziyu looked at her with great concern. He thought Meng Yunhan had been much better after returning home, but now it seems that there is still some influence on her in her heart.

Meng Yunhan just smiled helplessly and didn't answer his questions, but she didn't deny that what he said was true. It seems that she began to be afraid of being surrounded by the crowd and seeing the reporter's lens since the incident abroad.

Lin Ziyu patted her on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Han, actually you..."

"I'm all right. I can overcome this little problem myself. You, a well-known psychologist, don't worry about me." Meng Yunhan seemed afraid to hear what he had to say at last, so he resolutely interrupted him.

Lin Ziyu sighed slightly and stopped talking. He reached out and rubbed her hair and said softly, "if there is any problem, you can come to me at any time. Don't forget, we are also good friends, don't you?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll go back to the office first." Meng Yunhan smiled on his face, stretched out his hand and patted him on his arm, and then turned and left. Whether it was to avoid or escape, anyway, at the moment, she just didn't want to talk about it with Lin Ziyu.

Seeing Meng Yunhan gone, Lin Ziyu's face became ugly. He was worried about her from his heart, but now Meng Yunhan's resistance made him not know what else he could do for her.

Lin Ziyu looked at the door of the hospital. There had been no onlookers for a long time, and Yajing had left smoothly. He couldn't help sighing, and then turned back to his office.

Although Meng Yunhan kept saying that she was all right, she seemed to have lost her soul when she returned to the office. She sat in a chair and didn't return to her mind for a long time. Those less beautiful past events seemed to rush into her heart again, stimulating the weakest place in her heart.

In fact, Meng Yunhan in the past was not afraid of the reporter's lens, nor was she afraid of being surrounded by many people. But since she cut her pulse and committed suicide and was rescued abroad, many reporters kept shooting her with the lens. From that time on, she began to be afraid of the reporter's lens and was afraid of being surrounded. Even after that, she got psychological counseling from Lin Ziyu, But her fear of the camera and the crowd did not diminish at all.

The past was originally a fragment, but when Meng Yunhan calmed down to think, those would gather together a little, become a clear picture, and constantly emerge in her mind until she came to the edge of running away again.

Meng Yunhan was lost in the office because of this incident, but Yajing was not much better. Although she left with Qi Mu and avoided the reporter, she would still be worried. Obviously, she felt that she didn't reveal any flaws when she just answered the reporter's questions, but when she looked back, she would still be afraid, There is even a feeling of groundless worry.

Qi Mu saw that her state was very bad. He handed her a bottle of water and asked softly, "are you okay?"

Ya Jing shook her head with a smile and held the water in her hand, but she never meant to unscrew it. After a moment of silence, Ya Jing looked at her sideways and asked with some worry, "do you have any questions? Will those reporters scribble?"

"Ya Jing, don't worry, it will be fine." Qi Mu gently patted her on the shoulder and comforted her. Now Ya Jing is too sensitive. She always likes to think about things, and the things she worries about are always irrelevant.

"Is everything going well today?" Qi Mu is still worried about it. After all, in her opinion, as long as Ya Jing can get rid of depression, other things are not so important.

Ya Jing shook her head slightly, sighed long and said, "it's not smooth at all. I don't know what to say to him. Even I can't tell him the fears in my heart. I can't take that step all the time."

"It's all right. It's a long process. It'll be fine in the future. Don't worry." Qi Mu has been following Yajing for so many years. However, Qi Mu doesn't know why Yajing entered the circle and what happened in her silent years, and she never asks about those. So now her comforting words can only start from the surface, There is no substantive significance.

Yajing nodded her head slightly, and then looked sideways out of the window. No one except her knew the knot in her heart. Yajing was afraid of recalling the painful past of those years, but every time, she couldn't control her heart and wanted to think of those things.

It has been almost a year since she found that she was suffering from mild depression. At first, she just relied on herself to overcome it, but later, she slowly found that she couldn't overcome it, so she discussed with Qi Mu and decided to see a doctor, so she could have these things later.

But now, when ya Jing listens to Lin Ziyu's statement that she will be hypnotized later, she will still be afraid or even resist. No matter how she uses it, she doesn't seem to want to tell her unbearable past.

Everyone has his own secret in his heart, and that secret seems difficult to say even in front of the people he trusts most.

The biggest secret in Gujing's heart is his ambition. However, if Meng Yunhan hadn't left him, Gujing wouldn't be desperate to realize his plan. He went to prove to Meng Yunhan that she had chosen Yi yuanze wrong, and he was the one who could give her the life she wanted.

At 6:00 p.m., Gu Jing met with people he had made an appointment with before. Those were all shareholders of the hospital and some old friends of Meng Zhiwen. However, in the mall, in front of interests, there seemed to be no so-called real friends.

Gu Jing's purpose of meeting them this time is very simple and clear. He wants to tell them his future plans. He is determined to win the position of president, but it still takes some time, and they are also the supporters Gu Jing wants to strive for.

In fact, when those people listened to Gujing's plan, they all looked disdainful. After all, in their view, Gujing's plan was just whimsical, and even had no feasibility. Even none of them agreed with what he said.

"You don't have to make a choice in a hurry. I haven't told you the conditions I gave." Gu Jing always kept a smile on his face. He dared to meet these people today. Naturally, he was fully prepared. Otherwise, he dared to bet on everything and tell them his plan.

After hearing what he said, everyone present was a little confused. Then someone opened his mouth and asked curiously, "conditions? What conditions can you give us? Besides, President Meng and we are also old friends and won't betray him casually."

Gu Jing couldn't help laughing and said, "old friend, you keep saying you won't betray him, but what of the things you do is not betraying him?"

"What do you mean?" they seemed to be really frightened by Gujing's words, and even their tone of voice became nervous.

"Don't talk nonsense. We've never done anything sorry for the hospital."

They all refuted Gu Jing's words. For a moment, the whole meal became filled with gunsmoke.

Gu Jing was not so anxious to answer their questions at the moment. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it leisurely. Looking at their faces, Gu Jing knew that he had won the game again.