A glance at love: Mr. Fu is menacing

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Why does she have the feeling that Fu Shen is wronged?
It must be an illusion!
Shen Xian thought about what Fu Shen said carefully, and felt that there was some truth in it, "What Mr. Fu said is, it's just..."

What would she call him?
problem!

Fu Shen offered to propose, "If Miss Shen doesn't mind, just call me Fu Shen."

Calling the business bigwigs by their first names?
It's a little irritating.

Shen Xian thought for a while, then accepted, "Okay, then Mr. Fu... Cough, don't call Miss Shen Dr. Shen, just call me Shen Xian."

"it is good."

The two smiled at each other.

It seems that something has changed somewhere, and it seems that nothing has changed.

"According to the observation of this treatment, you are in a state of light sleep for two hours after you fall asleep, but this light sleep is only limited to your body." Shen Xian pushed his glasses.

On the opposite side, Fu Shen was sitting leisurely, took a sip of water from his teacup, moistened his throat, and when he put down the cup in his hand, he took the conversation unhurriedly, "But at that time, my mental state had already into a dream."

Shen Xian nodded, "Indeed."

"During the last treatment, you said that you dreamed of something different." She paused, this was an accident during the treatment, and Fu Shen's expression at that time was very relaxed.

Therefore, she is more inclined to this different thing, which is developing in a good direction.

After thinking about it, she continued, "So, I want to know, is the dream this time different from the last time?"

"Well, it's different." The smile on the corners of Fu Shen's lips deepened a bit, "However, the two dreams have the same effect, and both have hands that reverse the dream."

And this kind of operation?
Shen Xian was surprised.

But soon, he expressed his understanding, "Your willpower is very strong, even if it is a nightmare, you can survive it. This may be because your subconscious already has the ability to resist."

Fu Shen didn't deny it, "Yes."

Only Fu Shen knew in his heart that it wasn't that he had the ability to resist subconsciously, but...

He looked at Shen Xian's eyes, and there was a soft light.

It's her, Shen Xian.

Pulled him out of the mud of pain, let him finally have sunshine in his dark world.

Today's work is done.

After Shen Xian said the things that need to be paid attention to, she was ready to leave.

"I'll see you off." Fu Shen suggested.

Shen Xian wrinkled her nose and refused, "I drove here by myself, so don't bother."

Fu Shen finally sent Shen Xian to the hall door, "Then, be careful on the road."

"Thank you, I will." Shen Xian smiled and took Fu Shen's concern, after thinking about it, she pointed to the direction upstairs.

Under Fu Shen's suspicious gaze, she smiled slightly, "I think if you can, you can change the style of your room, which will be more conducive to your recovery."

A dark room gives people a gloomy and depressing feeling.

Fu Shen already had a mental illness, so under that kind of style, he would inevitably be affected a little bit.

Fu Shen was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect Shen Xian to say this, but he quickly realized, "Then, which style do you think is better?"

Shen Xian felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, she is not qualified to ask about the style of his room, and she has just suggested exporting it, and she already regrets it a bit.

Now Fu Shen asked her again...

Shen Xian hesitated for a few seconds before answering, "Brighter ones, for example, the curtains can be replaced with sky blue, with a little freshness added, the first thing you see after waking up, you will feel relaxed physically and mentally."

After separating from Fu Shen, Shen Xian walked towards the open-air parking lot of Fu Mansion.

"Doctor Shen."

The car with the Bentley logo just parked next to Shen Xian's car, the door opened, a pair of polished leather shoes stepped out of the car, and shrewd eyes met Shen Xian's.

It was Fu Zhenghui.

He was the first to say hello to Shen Xian.

This was the second meeting between Shen Xian and Fu Zhenghui.

Last time, Fu Zhenghui's look in her eyes before she left still left Shen Xian with lingering fears.

At Fu Zhenghui's age, he can be regarded as Shen Xian's elder. When an older person greeted her first, Shen Xian was a little embarrassed, and replied with a smile, "Second Master Fu."

Fu Zhenghui raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect Dr. Shen to remember me."

After a few words of pleasantries, Fu Zhenghui seemed concerned, "Dr. Shen came here to treat Ah Shen. I don't know about Ah Shen's condition. What's the matter?"

"... Mr. Fu is very good." Shen Xian suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and politely replied, "Second Master Fu can ask Mr. Fu directly."

Fu Zhenghui was Fu Shen's uncle. If he wanted to care about Fu Shen, he could ask Fu Shen openly. It was not too abrupt to ask her now, but her instinct was already resisting.

The light in Fu Zhenghui's eyes flashed so quickly that no one could catch the tail.

He smiled and said, "That's fine."

Shen Xian felt slightly uncomfortable.

Because she is a psychiatrist, she has met all kinds of people, and she knows that people's hearts are sinister.

Fu Zhenghui in front of her looked very kind, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, but the smile didn't reach her eyes at all, giving her a feeling of being very patient and hiding something deeply.

This is a smiling tiger.

When it was time to deal with each other, Shen Xian would not be vague.

But like this kind of unnecessary dealings, Shen Xian has no tendency to seek abuse, so she quickly said, "Second Master Fu, I still have something to do, let's go first."

After saying that, she walked towards her car and walked past Fu Zhenghui.

An accident happened at this moment.

He was holding a folder that was in good condition, but suddenly loosened it and fell to the ground.

"I am sorry."

Fu Zhenghui said guiltily, bending over and half squatting, picking up the documents scattered on the ground.

What was contained in the folder was the treatment of Fu Shen, as well as the registration and analysis of cases like Fu Shen.

Shen Xian couldn't say anything.

Before the document fell, she felt a slight shake in her hand.

Besides her here is Fu Zhenghui.

However, Fu Zhenghui attributed the behavior just now to carelessness in one sentence, and Shen Xian could only accept it.

When bending over to pick up the documents, Fu Zhenghui suddenly paused.

Although it only took two seconds, Shen Xian could see clearly, and her heart tightened.

"Doctor Shen, I'm really sorry." Fu Zhenghui handed the case file back to Shen Xian, and said with a smile, "Please forgive me."

Shen Xian smiled slightly, "It's okay."

When she returned to the car, Shen Xian realized that her palms were stained with sweat. She frowned slightly, flipped through the medical records in her hand, and stopped on one page.

If he read it correctly, Fu Zhenghui stared at the document page for two seconds, which was the page about the progress of Fu Shen's treatment, which had signed her name.

At that time, although Fu Zhenghui's expression was very indifferent, it's just... a faint light flashed across his eyes, like a poisonous snake hiding in the depths of the darkness, cruel and terrifying.

Is that really the attitude an uncle should have?
Some things are simply not worth scrutinizing.

As now.

Shen Xian couldn't help thinking of the scene of fear that Fu Shen saw when he saw Fu Shen.

Normally, even if the relationship is not good, it will not be the case.

There was also Fu Yingqing, the daughter of a thousand gold who acted aloof in front of her.

The last second he bossed her around, his nostrils almost went up to the sky.

Seeing Fu Shen in the next second, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, hurried and fearful.

When the family of three saw Fu Shen, none of them reacted normally.

Shen Xian had a headache.

Things like medical records belong to the patient's privacy, but because of her negligence, Fu Zhenghui read them just now.

Tell Fu Shen, it seems a little fussy.

Don't take it seriously, because something really happened at that time, and this responsibility is hard to bear.

When she got home, Shen Xian took a deep breath and finally made a decision.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag, found the call record named "Mr. Fu", and dialed it directly.

The phone didn't ring for too long before it was picked up, and Fu Shen's slightly distorted but emotional voice came, "Shen Xian, are you home already?"

Hearing his name, Shen Xian's face became inexplicably hot, and his voice became softer when he answered, "Well, I'm back, thank you Mr. Fu for your concern."

Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

He agreed not to call him Mr. Fu, but he thought the phrase "Mr. Fu" was very pleasant.

"Just arrive safely." Fu Shen knew that with Shen Xian's temperament, he must have something to do when calling him, but he didn't ask anything, wanting to see Shen Xian's attitude.

Facts have proved that Shen Xian is very capable in psychotherapy, but in some respects, he is terribly dull.

She was just stunned (shocked) for a few seconds, and quickly got to the point, "It's like this, because of my negligence this afternoon, the medical records were scattered on the ground..."

"Okay, I got it, it's okay." After listening to Shen Xian's narration, Fu Shen's words revealed an imperceptible comfort, until he hung up the phone, there was no trace of emotion on his face.

Fu Shen left the room.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Fu Shen sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

Seeing Fu Shen, Fu Shen quickly lowered his legs and stood up straight, "Brother Shen."

Fu Shen's heart trembled.

He moved his wrist uncomfortably, pursed his lips, but couldn't utter a word.

Why is brother Shen at home?

Why he doesn't know.

If he knew that Brother Shen was at home, he would never come back.

Fu Shen glanced at Fu Shen lightly.

Originally, he didn't intend to pay attention to Fu Shen, but he seemed to think of something, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "When did you come back?"

"I, I've been back a long time ago..."

Fu Shen didn't know what mistake he had made again, so he trembled in fright, and stammered, "When I came back, I saw Dr. Shen..."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Shen felt a dull pain in a certain part.

The most frightening thing was that Fu Shen's sudden gaze made him feel the fear of being stared at by a vicious liger, but his tongue straightened out, "I didn't do anything!"

"I saw Dr. Shen in the living room. I didn't even drink coffee, so I went upstairs! After making sure she had left, I came out of the room!"

Fu Shen sat down on the leather sofa, looking relaxed and luxurious, but no one knew what kind of thoughts he was thinking at this moment.

Fu Shen was heartbroken.

He didn't dare to leave without Fu Shen's words.

After about 1 minute, after confirming that Fu Shen would not answer the phone again, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down silently opposite.

Mrs. Zhang brought over the drink.

Regarding the weird atmosphere between the two young masters, he didn't say a word, and quickly turned and left.

Fu Shen was restless.

Until he saw Fu Shen spread out the financial newspaper and read it seriously, his tense body relaxed.