Domineering daddy bullying into the door

Wen Tong was trembling with anger, but also terrified.

"It's him..." Wen Tong trembled.

"He", Ning Lingyou realized, it must be the one wearing the mask, the man who made the video.

"Little Tongtong, who is that person?" Ning Lingyou asked.

Wen Tong took a deep breath and shook his head, "I only know that he is not a good person, he is... the boss of the Emperor."

"Boss, tsk, it's really not a good thing to scare uncle like this, but you don't have to worry about it, uncle. I'll come here every day to give him psychological counseling and he'll be fine." Ning Lingyou said.

"Master—" Wen Tong suddenly pulled Ning Lingyou back.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wen Tong's pale face, Ning Lingyou's heart tightened.

Wen Tong was so scared and helpless at this moment.

So she looked at Ning Lingyou as if asking for help, but... She suppressed this emotion again, shook her head, "It's okay."

After all, this pervert just wanted to pester her!
Wen Tong doesn't want to bring in irrelevant people, second master, master...she can't drag them in.

"What do you want to say, Xiao Tongtong, you look very scared." After all, Ning Lingyou is a psychiatrist, and he can still sense Wen Tong's emotions, "Afraid of that boss?"

His heart tightened, "Did that boss do something to scare you?"

Wen Tong's brain suddenly flashed. A few months ago, the scene in the car exploded in her heart.

Wen Tong hugged his head and screamed.

Ning Lingyou trembled, it's over!

……

Wen Tong fell ill again, and this time it was even more serious. As Qin Beifeng predicted, when Wen Tong fell ill, her eyes became blurred and she lost her vision, and her hearing was obviously not normal. Ning Lingyou's voice had no effect on her, and she was manic. more serious than last time.

When Wen Tong woke up again, it was already a day later.

When she opened her eyes, it was the familiar environment deep in her memory.

"Mom..." she murmured subconsciously.

Ning Lingyou stepped forward and touched Wen Tong's forehead, "Xiao Tongtong, are you awake?"

For a moment, Wen Tong couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, or, if he saw clearly, he couldn't remember who it was, so he murmured involuntarily, "Beautiful brother..."

"I'm your master, what a pretty brother." Ning Lingyou said nervously.

"Master..." Wen Tong murmured, and then his dim eyes slowly gathered light.

She patted her forehead, feeling empty, "Master, what's wrong with me..."

She felt that something had been dug out of her heart, and she felt empty.

Ning Lingyou sighed softly, "It's okay, you are too tired, take a nap."

Ning Lingyou got up after talking, and went to pour water for Wen Tong.

The short moment made Wen Tong sober up a lot.

"Come on, have a glass of warm water."

Wen Tong took the water, "Master, am I sick again?"

"It's nothing, just a small problem." Ning Lingyou smiled and comforted Wen Tong.

She swallowed silently.

Ning Lingyou knew that there would be a period of time after Wen Tong's illness, when his mood was surprisingly stable, and it was the best time to open up his knots, no matter what happened during this period, he would not be ill.

That's why Ning Lingyou dared to bring up the topic before Wen Tong's illness, "Xiao Tongtong, the boss of Emperor, I'll help you check."

This attack was so unexpected that Ning Lingyou didn't expect that the cause of the attack was undoubtedly their conversation before the attack, which point stimulated Wen Tong.

Ning Lingyou thought about it, but there was only one answer, the boss.

Wen Tong's heart trembled, his eyes wandered, "Check... Did you find anything?"