Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

The system is looking at it carefully!She was startled by Xia Mian's sudden excitement.

【Oh my God!Host, you are scared to death! 】

Xia Mian sneered, "My fault, my fault!"

Xia Mian took another look at the comment that seemed very reliable, and looked at the avatar and name.

The most powerful psychiatrist in the universe!

That's where the name comes from!

At first glance, you can tell he has real talent and learning!

Xia Mian privately messaged him backstage, saying that she wanted to consult Fu Qiongchuan about his condition.

A good child is about to become mentally ill. This needs to be treated!

Otherwise, she would be the unlucky one. If the child fails, she may get stomach cancer, be abused, and end up lying on the hospital bed dying.

Thinking of this scene, Xia Mian shook her head violently, it was too scary!This disease needs to be cured!

It won’t work without treatment!

Ling Jue sat on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone, tapping on it with his hands, and laughing from time to time.

Fu Qiongchuan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "If you want to laugh, don't disturb my work here."

Ling Jue glanced at Fu Qiongchuan and kept moving his hands, "I just saw a patient's family admiring me. I can't help it. I'm so outstanding. People admire me wherever I go. Are you jealous?"

Fu Qiongchuan glanced at him coldly and snorted lightly.

Seeing that Fu Qiongchuan ignored him, Ling Jue put away his cell phone and sat in front of Fu Qiongchuan, "Tell me, it's been so long, and you still haven't let it go? Didn't I say that this matter is just It has nothing to do with you, you regard it as a sin and keep yourself trapped in that cage, how long do you plan to continue like this?"

Fu Qiongchuan was silent, and his hands typing on the keyboard were trembling slightly.

Seeing him like this, Ling Jue sighed slightly and patted his shoulder, "What happened to the He family was just an accident. You know, back then, no one could accept the facts, so they vented all their anger on you. I met Aunt He’s family some time ago.”

Fu Qiongchuan still didn't respond and kept his eyes fixed on the computer. But upon closer inspection, his eyes were distracted and full of pain.

Ling Jue didn't notice and said to himself: "Aunt He's family told me that they blamed you for this because they couldn't bear the blow for a while. Now they have come out and asked me Apologize to you on their behalf.”

Ling Jue thought of the He family's aunt holding his hand a few days ago and saying in a complicated tone: "Xiao Ling! Auntie knows that you have a good relationship with that kid Xiaochuan. When you see Xiaochuan, help auntie tell him about that. It’s not his fault, so stop torturing yourself.”

Uncle He also sighed, "No one is to blame for what happened back then. Xiaochuan was even more innocent. It was our fault. I heard that this child has been torturing himself over the past few years and we felt uncomfortable leaving. The people have left, and those who are still alive should live well and live a good life."

Ling Jue only felt that this incident was so cruel to Fu Qiongchuan. Fu Qiongchuan used to have a calm temperament, but after that incident, he became cold and gloomy.

Ling Jue looked at Fu Qiongchuan, "Achuan, everyone is moving forward, can you let yourself go?"

Fu Qiongchuan stood up suddenly, and the chair was brought out. The friction with the ground made a squeaking sound, which was harsh and unpleasant.

Cold sweat ran down Fu Qiongchuan's forehead. His face was pale and his lips were trembling, "No, no, it's my fault, it's my fault."

Ling Jue saw that Fu Qiongchuan was so resistant to this matter. Fu Qiongchuan looked like this every time he mentioned this matter.

Ling Jue didn't dare to say any more and just smiled bitterly. He was a top psychiatrist in the country, but he couldn't save his friend.

I could only watch him struggling in the abyss of pain, sinking deeper and deeper.

Xia Mian held the phone happily. She had already obtained the doctor's contact information. She would find a way to take Fu Qiongchuan to the doctor for treatment later.

Xia Mian found the direction and was no longer in a hurry. The next thing she had to do was to save her own life before Fu Qiongchuan could cure his illness.

Xia Mian went to the supermarket, bought a lot of food, filled the refrigerator, and cooked a big meal for herself.

After checking the time, Fu Qiongchuan should be getting off work soon. Xia Mian glanced at the dishes on the table, went to find a thermos box, put a little of each dish in, and planned to go to Fu Qiongchuan's company to deliver food.

The system looked at Xia Mian's busy work and said, [Host, you told Fu Qiongchuan last night that you don't know how to cook...]

aestivation:"……"

right!How could you forget this?

Xia Mian sighed. Before her thoughts were clear, she had always regarded Fu Qiongchuan as a scumbag.

Now that I have figured it out, I feel that Fu Qiongchuan is also pitiful. What's wrong with him?

He is just a poor little guy with a sick mind.

Xia Mian waved her hand, "It's okay, I just said that I learned it today because of him. I am really a little genius. I think Fu Qiongchuan will be very moved when he hears this."

Xia Mian brought the prepared meals to Fu Qiongchuan's company. Seeing Xia Mian at the front desk, she smiled and asked, "Hello, Miss, who are you looking for?"

Xia Mian smiled and said, "I'm looking for you, Mr. Fu."

The expression at the front desk suddenly changed, and there was another woman who was rushing to talk to their Mr. Fu.

But even though he was disdainful in his heart, there was still a smile on the front desk's face, "I'm sorry, miss, but you need to make an appointment to see our Mr. Fu. Do you have an appointment?"

Xia Mian was dumbfounded, ah, I forgot about this.

He smiled apologetically at the front desk, "Sorry, wait a minute, I'll make a call."

The receptionist nodded and watched Xia Mian take out his cell phone and dial a number.

The call was quickly connected, and Fu Qiongchuan's voice came from the other end of the receiver, "What's the matter?"

Xia Mian turned her phone to public mode. The receptionist was a little surprised when she heard the voice. She really knew Mr. Fu, and her expression suddenly became much more respectful.

Xia Mian smiled and said, "I'm downstairs in your company."

After thinking for a while, he added, "I'll bring you food."

Fu Qiongchuan said on the other end of the phone, "Wait."

Not long after Xia Mian hung up the phone, Fu Qiongchuan walked out of the elevator, and Xia Mian's smile deepened.

Looking at the backs of Fu Qiongchuan and Xia Mian, the receptionist took a deep breath and exhaled, "Could it be their CEO's wife this time?"

I hurriedly opened the company's group chat and quickly typed a few words and sent them out.

"Family! This is incredible!"

"Another woman came to the company today to see Mr. Fu!"

Everyone didn't take it seriously when they saw the news.

"Xiao Ping, what's so surprising about this? Aren't there some women who come to rub against Mr. Fu every day?"

Xiaoping retorted to them, "This time is different. This time Mr. Fu came to pick it up in person, and his tone of voice was different!"