At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Yanan had finished the work at hand and was taking a nap with her eyebrows pinched when someone called her on WeChat.

At first glance, it was her best friend, Zhou Xiaoruo.

"Ruoruo."

"My great beauty, you haven't been to my place for a month. Why did you give up treatment?"

On the screen, there is a woman wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a bun. Her appearance gives people an eccentric look, especially her big eyes, which are very spiritual.

On the wall behind her hung a gold-plated sign that read "Wengel Private Psychological Clinic."

"Everyone is busy during the Chinese New Year." Facing this close friend of hers, Zhao Yanan changed her usual aloofness and put a natural smile on her face.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk...Nannan, are you conquered by that bitch of yours and no longer need my treatment?"

Zhao Yanan rolled her eyes: "Do you think it's possible?"

Zhou Xiaoruo laughed for a while and joked: "I hope he can conquer you and cure your problem somehow."

"Ruoruo." Zhao Yanan's tone was a bit warning.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense," Zhou Xiaoruo suppressed a smile and said, "It's about this time, you should be done with your work, right? Come over here, I'll give you a treatment first, and meet Liu Kai in the evening Let’s have a meal, as usual, I’ll book the place, Liu Kai will order the food, and you pay the bill.”

Zhao Yanan smiled, and suddenly thought of Chu Yuxuan's weirdness in the elevator that morning, and said thoughtfully: "Okay, Ruoruo, I happen to have something to ask you."

"Come on, come on, I don't charge, I'm just greedy for your body, cluck..."

"You're such a pervert, you should take some time to do some psychological therapy for yourself."

The two girlfriends bickered, and after cutting off the video, Zhao Yanan called Xiao Wei, explained some trivial matters, and then left the company with her bag.

Half an hour later, Zhao Yanan drove to Wen Geer's private psychological clinic.

It is said to be a clinic, and the name sounds very cool, but in fact it is just an apartment rented by Zhou Xiaoruo, with food, accommodation and work included.

After the two chatted and laughed for a while, Zhao Yanan walked into the clinic that had been converted into a second bedroom. Zhou Xiaoruo made two cups of instant coffee before entering.

"Ruoruo, let me ask you a question," Zhao Yanan said, holding a coffee cup: "If a normal person is trapped in a dark elevator and suddenly becomes insane and acts very scared, it's like It’s like seeing a ghost…why is this?”

Out of professionalism, Zhou Xiaoruo became serious as soon as he entered the clinic. After listening to Zhao Yanan's description, he muttered: "Confined space, darkness, extreme fear... The initial inference is that it is claustrophobia, but for the specific details, I have to personally You’ll know through diagnosis.”

"Claustrophobia?" Zhao Yanan thought thoughtfully.

"Well," Zhou Xiaoruo nodded: "This kind of mental illness may be hereditary, but the probability is very small. Other reasons include too much pressure in life, tragic experiences in childhood, etc... The most common one is abuse. The psychological trauma caused is, in most cases, irreversible.”

"Suffering abuse?" Zhao Yanan couldn't help but frown, remembering Chu Yuxuan's vague and trembling words like "I beg you" and "I was wrong" when he was in the elevator, his heart couldn't help but tremble, probably it was Zhou Xiaoruo got it right.

But the second generation ancestor was born into a wealthy family. Even if he was not pampered when he was young and was often beaten and scolded by Chu Xiaotian, it would not cause such serious psychological trauma, right?

Could it be that something happened during the eight years he disappeared? What on earth did he go through?

Zhao Yanan was thinking, remembering that when Chu Yuxuan woke up in the hospital, his right hand subconsciously touched his waist, as if he was about to pull out a gun?

No way! No matter how you look at it, he’s not that evil! Maybe I'm overthinking it...

Seeing Zhao Yanan lost in thought, Zhou Xiaoruo said suspiciously: "Hey, what are you thinking about? Isn't this person you are talking about the person around you? Introduce him to me, sisters, I'm going to eat dirt."

Zhao Yanan answered the wrong question: "Ruoruo, please help me analyze it. The word 'king' means soil, worker, master, scholar... What does this mean?"

Zhou Xiaoruo looked confused: "Is this what you said the patient said when he was ill?"

"Yep."

Zhou Xiaoruo took out a pen and paper from the drawer and wrote these words on the paper while muttering. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly slapped the table: "I understand! You see, these following words are better than the word '王'" One less, or one more.”

Zhao Yanan blinked: "So?"

Zhou Xiaoruo: "No, aren't we just looking for patterns?"

Zhao Yanan:......

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes. After a moment, Zhou Xiaoruo curled his lips and said, "Do you treat me as a living Bodhisattva and think I can cure diseases from a distance? If you really want to find out, just bring someone here. It's a big deal, sisters." For your sake, I won’t charge him for the first consultation.”

Zhao Yanan pursed her lips, but before she could speak, a message suddenly popped up on WeChat. It was Chu Yuxuan: I listen to you and go see a psychiatrist.

The mobile phone was placed on the table, and Zhou Xiaoruo saw this message clearly.

"Holy shit! Are you talking about that bitch of yours?" Zhou Xiaoruo jumped up from the chair, his eyes widened in shock: "Yue Lao is really blind, how come you two are tied together by a lunatic?" ?!”

Zhao Yanan rolled her eyes at her and gave Chu Yuxuan a rare "Yes" reply, saying: "You are the one who is crazy... Okay, leave him alone and start treatment."

Zhou Xiaoruo was shocked for a full two minutes before calming down.

"Nannan, you're ready, relax, I'm going to start."

Zhao Yanan lay on the chair, closed her eyes slightly, and responded softly: "Well..."

Five minutes ago, Chu Yuxuan woke up from a nightmare again, his expression looked extremely painful and he was sweating profusely.

After taking a few breaths, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

"Mr. Chu, why aren't you here today? I miss you so much! Are you free tonight? Can I have a drink?"

He is a well-known blogger in the internet celebrity incubation base.

Ever since Zhao Yanan slapped Xia Zhu before, everyone in Qingya Media knew about Zhao Yanan's relationship with him, especially the managers, who gave repeated orders to their respective artists, and even gave a stern warning not to talk to Mr. Chu in the future. Hanging out, unless you don't want to hang out in Qingya anymore.

Therefore, those female celebrities who had previously dreamed of marrying into a wealthy family and dreaming of their childhood dreams were disillusioned one after another, and had to reluctantly delete Chu Yuxuan's contact information. All of them lamented in their hearts, "How can Zhao give birth to me?" "

But even so, Chu Yuxuan is still not clean. Most of the female Internet celebrities he has recruited do not know his relationship with Zhao Yanan. Even if they know, they may not be afraid. Anyway, Chu Yuxuan is the Internet celebrity base. Full control, but Zhao Yanan can't control it.

Chu Yuxuan's mind was confused at the moment, and he instinctively wanted to refuse. Suddenly he thought of what Chu Zhiqing said in the morning, frowned impatiently, and agreed with a smile.

I sent the female internet celebrity away and was about to take a shower when my second brother accidentally sent a message.

"Zhao Yanan is in a private psychological clinic called Wen Geer. I checked and found that she often goes there. The doctor in this clinic is her classmate named Zhou Xiaoruo, and she has a good relationship with her."

Chu Yuxuan seemed to have expected it: What is her psychological problem?

The second child: I didn’t find it. Why don’t you ask the fifth child to install a bug? This is easy.

Chu Yuxuan was speechless for a while: There are some methods that cannot be used indiscriminately... Send me the location.

The second child was an honest person. He not only sent the location of the clinic, down to the house number, but also Zhou Xiaoruo’s phone number.

After exiting the chat box, Chu Yuxuan raised a wry smile on his lips and murmured: "How can two psychopaths fall in love? Haha..."

Immediately, he sent a WeChat message to Zhao Yanan: I listen to you and go see a psychiatrist.

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