Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Ji Mujue nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more, but turned to look at Shang Zhuyi: "When she was ill, she brought you and the child a lot of grievances and sorrows, how can you still think like that, Zhu Yi, you really surprised me."

Shang Zhuyi, who was suddenly praised a lot, was stunned for a moment, and then blushed immediately, she turned her face to the side: "I just...just, I sympathize with her, no matter whether the incident back then was true or not, in short, she was crazy After so many years, the good years have been wasted, and it is already very pitiful."

Ji Mujue nodded, then stretched out his hand to pull Shang Zhuyi into his arms, lowered his head and twirled her hair and rubbed gently: "I know, I know my bamboo clothes have always been so kind and generous."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi couldn't help feeling a sweet feeling in her heart, but she still didn't show any weakness: "Don't think that if you compliment me a few words, I will settle down with you. After solving it, Mr. Ji please respect himself."

At the end, she couldn't help showing a smile in her tone, so although her words were still rational and cold, Ji Mujue still showed a satisfied smile.

Ji Mujue reached out and patted Shang Zhuyi's back lightly, and then reluctantly let her go: "I have to go to the company today, so I won't accompany you, take care of myself and the children."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi said "I don't care where you want to go", but his eyes kept chasing Ji Mujue's leaving back, his eyes couldn't hide his reluctance.

When Ji Mujue walked to the door, he turned his head and glanced at Shang Zhuyi who was following behind him. She seemed to be caught for doing something bad, her cheeks turned red all of a sudden, then turned her face arrogantly, and rushed Ji Mujue waved his hand: "Okay, you go, I... I just came to close the door..."

Listening to her lame excuses, Ji Mujue couldn't help evoking a doting smile, and then nodded helplessly; "Okay, okay, then please close the door, I'm leaving, take care..."

Hearing that he wanted to repeat his instructions again, Shang Zhuyi waved his hand impatiently: "I got it, got it, hurry up and get busy."

After finishing speaking, she took two steps forward and quickly closed the door, fearing that if Ji Mujue stayed a second longer, the reluctance in her eyes would be completely exposed.

After closing the door, Shang Zhu put her back on the door, stared blankly at the ceiling, and took several deep breaths before she could barely control her agitated mood, then took a step and walked upstairs.

After Ji Mujue left the villa in the suburbs, he drove to the company without delay.

Zhao Qingjie, who had rested all day, woke up refreshed. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, then put on her clothes and walked out the door.

At this moment, the servant guarding the door heard the sound of the door opening, stood up quickly, winked at the other servant beside him, and said with a smile, "Miss Zhao, you are awake."

The other servant who got on time immediately turned around and walked to Ye Jing's room. After a while, Ye Jing put on her coat and came out.

"Miss Zhao." Ye Jing called out loudly.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingjie immediately turned her head to look, showing a big and bright smile: "Doctor Ye."

Ye Jing nodded at her, and then asked softly, "How are you feeling today?"

Zhao Qingjie thought she was asking about her brain injury, so she smiled and waved her hand: "I don't feel dizzy at all."

Although she didn't answer the question, Ye Jing nodded in satisfaction when she heard her answer: "That's good."

After finishing speaking, she squeezed out a smile again: "Hungry, I'll ask the maid to deliver it to your room. You are still weak now, so don't run around."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingjie nodded obediently, then looked around for another week, as if looking for something: "Where is Lian Chen?"

"Eh..." Ye Jing was stopped by the question for a while, she was taken aback for a moment, and then replied somewhat unnaturally: "He has some things to do, so he will go back first."

Hearing what Ye Jing said, Zhao Qingjie looked a little disappointed, but she didn't ask any further questions, she just nodded: "That's right..."

Ye Jing was afraid that she would ask Zhao Lianchen why he came back to see her, so she hurriedly talked about other things: "There are still some treatments that need your cooperation, so you go back to the room for dinner, and I will prepare it." one time."

Hearing that Zhao Qingjie didn't suspect him, she nodded obediently: "Oh."

After finishing speaking, she turned and walked to the guest room.

At this time, Ji Mujue had just packed up and walked out of the room. Seeing Ye Jing standing alone in the corridor in a daze, he walked over slowly: "Sister Jing."

Hearing the voice from behind, Ye Jing was startled, then turned around and gave him a reproachful look: "You scared me!"

Ji Mujue smiled as an apology, and then asked in a low voice, "Have you arranged for today's treatment?"

Ye Jing didn't hide anything, and said bluntly, "I'm almost ready, but she may have to suffer a little during today's treatment."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue frowned worriedly: "How do you say it? Didn't you say the most difficult step in the treatment room yesterday?"

"It's true to say that, but that matter is like a pustule accumulated in her heart, and then it is just covered up blindly, and the inside will still rot and fester. Therefore, if you want to completely cure it, you need to get rid of that matter. Break it through, and then use hypnosis to re-weave a set of gentle memories for her in the reborn soul." Ye Jing said with a sigh.

After hearing this, Ji Mujue was still a little worried: "I'm just worried that once the old things are brought up again, will she remember it again after the treatment is over?"

Ye Jing shook her head affirmatively: "It is to prevent her from remembering again, so I have to take the risk of revealing the old things again. Only in this way can we eradicate them completely."

Ji Mujue seemed to understand a little bit, he nodded, and then he remembered something, so he hesitated and asked: "Sister Jing, if we let her go back to that scene under hypnosis, then we know Can you understand what she saw in the dream?"

Ye Jing was a little puzzled as to why he asked this suddenly, but she answered honestly: "Of course, to ensure the effect of hypnosis, I will guide her to describe everything she sees, so except for some As for the details, the rest should be known, but why are you asking this?"

Ji Mujue did not answer her directly, but continued to ask: "If the content of the question is too detailed, will it affect the healing effect?"

Ye Jing thought for a while: "There is no reference case for this, but logically speaking, it should have little impact. Asking one question is also asking, and asking a hundred questions is also asking."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue pondered for a while, and then roughly told Ye Jing about the news that the foreign police had fed back before: "The situation is like this, so I want to know the real situation back then, but if the risk is too high, it is better to Focus on treating her."

After hearing Ji Mujue's report, Ye Jing froze in place: "This...this..."

She stuttered for a long time before she managed to utter a complete sentence: "Then if that incident hadn't happened at that time, then Zhao Qingjie had no reason to cause her to go insane. Could it be that she has been pretending to be crazy all these years? "

Thinking of this, Ye Jing shivered involuntarily: "Impossible, I have treated her before, even though some symptoms can be faked, but the results of the instrument test cannot be faked, I remember that she was indeed suffering from serious anxiety at that time And manic symptoms, judging from my experience as a doctor, it doesn't look like a fake."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue's doubts are getting bigger and bigger: "Then, besides that incident, could there be other reasons that would stimulate her spirit..."

Halfway through speaking, Ji Mujue thought of a possibility, and his voice gradually lowered.

Ye Jing didn't react at first, but after seeing Ji Mujue's reaction, she was stunned for a while, and then thought of it: "Could it be that we have been guessing the wrong reason for her mental symptoms, and that she was rejected by you because of her confession?" , so for a while, it got into a dead end, and then led to the onset of the disease?"

As she spoke, Ye Jing frowned involuntarily: "If this is the case, then you will be in serious trouble. Even if the treatment can be successful this time, you will still not be willing to fulfill her wishes in the future, so potential The incentive still exists, in other words, if you are not together, there is still a high chance of her disease recurring."

In fact, when Ye Jing spoke halfway, Ji Mujue had already thought about it, he frowned tightly, and fell into a long silence.

Just when Ye Jing thought that Ji Mujue was going to lose his voice because of his anger, he finally spoke slowly: "Now everything is not conclusive, after the hypnosis, let's ask the situation clearly."

The situation became more and more complicated, and now Ji Mujue didn't even know whether he should hope that what Zhao Qingjie said was true or not.

With complicated and messy thoughts in his heart, Ji Mujue said softly to Ye Jing: "When the treatment starts, remember to call me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, his back was slightly bent, and he looked very tired. Ye Jing's eyes were full of worry and distress, but no matter what she said now, it might not be of any comfort to Ji Mujue's mood. Therefore, she could only choose to watch him go back into the room in silence.

After a while, after Zhao Qingjie finished her repairs, Ye Jing called Ji Mujue and walked to her room together.

Zhao Qingjie stared at Ye Jing with a pair of innocent eyes: "How can I cooperate?"

Seeing this, Ye Jing turned her face unnaturally to avoid her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Just lie back on the bed and drink this."

As she spoke, she took out a small glass bottle and handed it to Zhao Qingjie.