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Fu Sihan rushed up in a big stride, and clasped Yan Wan's wrist, "Yan Wan Wan, do you want to see me so much?"

Night like electric shock left his hand, a look up, see a man's face is very ironic.

Her body was faster than her brain. She turned around and walked in the other direction. She was blocked by Foshan again without taking two steps.

The man's face has been completely black down, low pressure all over the body.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Fu Sihan also wanted to hold her hand, thinking of her reaction just now, Shengsheng contained himself.

"It's none of your business."

Night subconsciously put her right leg back half step, she saw the brick lines on the ground, tried her best to keep her voice calm, "what do you want me to do? Didn't I give you the divorce agreement? "

She didn't want to be so embarrassed in her body, even in her momentum.

Always maintain a minimum of decency.

Divorce agreement

Fu Sihan's heart was depressed because these five words were completely infuriated, "late speech, you follow me this year's youth, do not need money?"

“…… What do you say Later, he looked up in shock.

"I said you went out of the house without feeling the loss? If you want anything, you can talk to me. I can't make women white... "

"Pa --"

Fu Sihan's voice did not fall, a slap fell on his face.

With a clear, loud sound, his head slightly tilted to one side.

"Forshan, what do you think of me?" The night is incredible to stare at him, sneer, "sell?"

Fu Sihan began to say that sentence had already regretted, thin lips opened, the word "late night" lingered around his mouth, and finally did not make a sound.

Why, he just I'm just afraid she's not doing well outside.

But he is also angry!

"It's too late. You're very expensive, and then? Tell everyone that we're divorced, and we're going to get something like sun Dong to propose to you? What else do you have now? "

"I have nothing to do with you!"

Take a deep breath in the evening and try to control your temper.

Keep telling yourself: Fu Si Han has a bad temper, don't care about him, don't pay attention to him.

"Forshan, you son of a bitch!" Yell at me in the evening. I don't care about it!

She pushed Fu Si Han fiercely. He was unprepared. She pushed him away.

Evening passed by him.

Fu Sihan's words "have nothing to do with you" lingered in her ears. It was like a knife, which cut the body up and down, bringing severe pain.

It doesn't matter

Yeah, it doesn't matter what she does? What qualifications do you have for her?

I called a car late in the evening, just as the car stopped by. She got on the bus without any stop.

Fu Sihan stood in place for a long time, smoked two cigarettes, and finally calmed down his irritability and entered the psychological clinic.

"Hello, sir. Do you have an appointment?" The little nurse at the front desk asked with a smile.

"I'm looking for your director Wang."

This psychological clinic is not big. It takes the high-end boutique line. Director Wang is the person in charge here. Yin Cai is considerate. On the way to Fu Sihan's side, he has already sent some basic information about the psychological clinic.

Director Wang is a young woman in her thirties. She is gentle and intelligent. When she sits there, she feels a sense of trust and security.

"Mr. Fu, I know you." Director Wang took the lead.

She is one of the leading psychiatrists in China. There are many rich people in the upper class in her clients. Naturally, she has heard of Fu Sihan.

"Then you should know my wife, too." Fu Sihan did not have any detours.

"Naturally, Miss Yan is beautiful and talented. I like her very much."

"It's the person she came for." Fu Sihan sat down on the sofa next to him, and he was going to talk to Director Wang.

Director Wang froze for a second and said with a smile, "what does Mr. Fu mean? I don't quite understand. "

"You call her Miss Yan, not Mrs. Fu, to show that you respect her willingness to divorce. When you praise her in front of me, you don't mean to please me. Director Wang, all smart people, don't talk nonsense. "

Fu Sihan said and took out a small red book.

"Marriage certificate" is on the cover.

"I haven't divorced her yet. It's not a leak to tell my husband about her Privacy. " Fu Sihan is still reluctant to say the word "patient".

He didn't want to admit that he would come to see a psychologist later.

Director Wang was very surprised, "no divorce. Why do the outside world think you are divorced? Mr. Fu is really funny. "

"Do you think it's from me?" Fu Sihan frowned and immediately found the doubt.

Director Wang is obviously standing on the side of Yan Wan Wan. As a psychologist of Yan Wan Wan, the information she has learned is, to some extent, what Yan Wan learned.

So, Yan wanwan thought that he had spread the news of the divorce?Maybe it's not just yanwanwan. The outside world thinks it's from him, which explains why the brands and studios choose to terminate the contract so quickly.

Because, everyone thinks that Yan wanwan is an abandoned son.

Fu Sihan covered his eyes and felt intense pain coming from his eyes.

As a psychologist, director Wang is good at capturing the details of people's words, expressions and body movements. She is also aware that there is something wrong with this. As soon as you enter a big house, it's like the sea. Heaven knows how many calculations there are.

"Mr. Fu, what's going on with you and miss Yan? As a doctor, I'm not interested in interfering." Director Wang said, "in this case, I can tell you about Miss Yan's condition."

"Good." Fu Sihan's voice is mixed with pain.

"Miss Yan came to me this time because of her leg. Now she has a stress disorder. The skin injury on her right leg is not a big obstacle. She is physically healthy, but she can't walk normally. Today, I have done psychological counseling with little effect."

Psychological problems are not that treatment can be cured, otherwise there will not be so many depression, mania can only rely on external drugs to suppress.

"Last time?" Fu Sihan is keen to capture the quantifiers in the other party's speech.

Director Wang sighed and shook his head. "Don't you know, Mr. Fu? It was more than a month ago. Miss Yan had anorexia due to stress reaction. It was the first time she came to me. "

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after coming out of the psychological clinic, Fu Sihan was still chilly all over his body, and his soul was shaking with cold.

With endless regret and heartache.

When Yin found Fu Sihan, he was leaning against the side of the sports car, smoking one after another, and the ground was covered with cigarette butts. Nearby, a sanitation uncle looked at Fu Sihan with disgust on his face. He didn't know whether he was dismissing his cigarette ends or smoking so many cigarettes.

Yin Cai first went to the sanitation uncle to apologize for his boss, said a few good words before returning to Fu Sihan.

"Sir, my wife has gone home Well, back to Fenglin garden. "