CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

"I did see it! Those dead black slaves were floating in the corridor one by one! Their heads were still bleeding out! God knows how horrible those pictures are!" Pooh grabbed the doctor's sleeve tightly , looking pale and terrifying.

Those terrible memories invaded her internal organs like poison, making her lose all sanity.

"Could it be just a nightmare, Miss Fidel?" The doctor patted her on the head reassuringly.

"No, that's not a dream, it's real! Those black slaves even grabbed my sleeve! They said they would take me to hell!" Pooh kept shaking his head, lowered his head and clenched his teeth tightly , the green pupils that turned slightly were full of terror.

"Oh, Miss Fidel, that's because you forgot it was a dream. It must be just a dream. There are no ghosts in this world. You should calm down?"

"No, besides seeing the ghost of the black slave, I also saw a person!" Pooh's eyes widened suddenly, and the blood in his whole body boiled.

"Then who else did you see? Tell me, maybe I can help you?" The doctor persuaded her friendly.

"I also saw Uncle Yang! I saw him passing by in the corridor of the hospital!"

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Mengyao's fingers trembled slightly, her mouthpiece was frozen with shock, her heart was beating so hard that her chest couldn't hold it, she stared at Pooh with wide eyes in disbelief.

what did she say?

See Uncle Yang?

Isn't that Yang Xi?

how is this possible.

Yang Xi is obviously dead.

How could Pooh see him?

Mengyao sighed, lowered her eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly.

If Pooh's words are to be believed.

She wouldn't have to take Pooh to see a psychiatrist.

It's ridiculous.

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"Uncle Yang, who is that to you? Is he important to you?" The doctor gently guided Pooh.

"He is Mommy's friend, he is not important to me, not as important as my dog, compared to me." Pooh expressed his thoughts carefully.

"Oh, that's good, I wish you a lovely pet! It's as pretty as you are, Miss Fidel."

"Thank you, it is really beautiful, its white hair is like snow!" Pooh showed a long-lost smile.

"Okay, Miss Fidel, let's not talk about this puppy, let's go back to the topic just now, shall we?"

Pooh's complexion sank, and the smile froze on her face. She nodded reluctantly and did not speak.

"Miss Fidel, can you tell me why you are afraid of those ghosts?"

"Because they said they would take me to hell! They even smeared the brains from my head on my face, saying it was the mark of the devil!" Pooh suddenly yelled, his voice shrill.

"Miss Fidel, calm down!" The doctor stretched out his hand to hold her hand, comforting her constantly, "Miss Fidel, you are in the hospital now, there will be no ghosts here, don't worry!"

"No! Yes! Yes! Huh..." Pooh burst out emotionally and cried bitterly on the spot.

"What's going on?" Mengyao got up and walked to the doctor to ask him.

"Mrs. Fidel, Miss Fidel's illness is very serious, and she must be hospitalized for hypnotherapy."

She closed her eyes in pain, and nodded for a while before agreeing: "Then stay here, do you need me to find some better doctors to assist you?"

"Mrs. Fidel, our hospital is the best psychiatric hospital in the world. You must have heard of it, so there is no need."

"Well, are you sure you can cure her?"

"It's hard to say. I have received a few patients like this before, and I was greatly stimulated. I often dream of ghosts chasing him."

"What then?"

"I remember that there were five in total. Three of them were discharged from the hospital voluntarily because they couldn't stand the high cost of treatment, and two committed suicide because they couldn't bear the fear."

"..." Her face turned pale, her lips were trembling, "Suicide?"

"Yes, Mrs. Fidel. But we will have someone watch Miss Fidel 24 hours a day to ensure her safety. But it's hard to say whether it will be completely cured."

"Okay, then trouble you."

"You're welcome, Mrs. Fidel, you go through the admission procedures first, and I will continue to chat with Miss Fidel?"

"Okay, then I'll go out first."

"Goodbye, Mrs. Fidel."

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Mengyao left the doctor's office and went to the first floor to go through the hospitalization procedures.

An hour and a half had passed since she had completed the hospitalization procedures.

She returned to the doctor's office with a briefcase to see how Pooh was doing.

"Mrs. Fidel, are you back?" The doctor smiled politely at her when he saw her push the door open.

"Yes, I have completed the formalities, where is my daughter?" She smiled back symbolically, but it was a pity that she looked too hypocritical and bitter.

The doctor understood her mood and didn't say anything, but got straight to the point and talked to her about the business: "Miss Fidel has gone to the ward to rest, and I'm going to No.11 here, I plan to sort out the information before going there Check her out."

"Well, then I'll go to accompany her, please." She smiled at the doctor, turned around and left the doctor's office.

She walked to the door of Pooh's ward in the direction the doctor said.

She opened the door and walked in, and what she saw was Pooh sitting curled up on the bed, and her dog lay resting at her feet.

"Ghost, ghost..." Pooh mumbled something, his face pale and terrifying.

She thought Pooh was sick, and didn't scold her like she used to.

She walked to the edge of the bed and sat gently on the edge of the bed, for fear of scaring Pooh.

She reached out and stroked Pooh's hair, and comforted her with a soft voice: "Okay, my baby, there are only Mommy and you here, and there are no ghosts, huh?"

"No, there is a ghost! There is a ghost! I saw him again just now!" Pooh suddenly grabbed a pillow and threw it off the bed.

She threw the pillow against the door with a dull echo.

"Where is the ghost? You tell me, I will catch him now? Then kill him to avenge you?" She coaxed her along with Pooh's thinking.

"No, they will be invisible, you are not their opponent!" Pooh cried helplessly.

"It's funny, if I'm not their opponent, how come they only dare to look for you, but not me?"

When Pooh heard this, he was lost in thought for a few seconds, agreeing with Mengyao's words.

In her eyes, Mengyao is an absolute devil.

Everyone in the manor is afraid of her.

The black slaves in the lumber mill were also terrified of her.

She had seen her punish the black slaves countless times, torture those black slaves to death.

If the devil really exists in this world.

Then her mother is the biggest devil.

The other devils would avoid her three feet when they saw her.

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"Mummy, help me, please help me? Only you can help me!" Pooh suddenly grabbed her hand and begged.

"Okay, I'll help you, then tell me where are those ghosts now? Shall I go and see?"

"He...he's right outside the door, I just saw him passing by with my own eyes!" Pooh said as if it was true.

"Okay, then I'll go out and show you now."

After she finished speaking, she got up and walked towards the door, intending to perfunctory Pooh.

How could she believe in that kind of ghost story.

The reason why she agreed to Pooh was just to coax her.

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