The next day.

The office where Yihe Media used to be.

The whole company received a notice yesterday that they were moving. Early in the morning, employees were packing up their office belongings and materials.

Although it was exciting to move to a higher-level office, there were too many things to move, and everyone was complaining.

Suddenly, a large number of tall bodyguards poured into the office, uniformly dressed in black clothes and black trousers, and full of energy.

The head of the First Department looked at them warily, "What do you want to do?"

The leading bodyguard said concisely, "According to Master Jiu's instructions, I'm here to help everyone move things."

The employee, who was originally with his head down and his ears drooping, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Wow! Is there such a good thing?"

"Why is Mr. Song so considerate? He is such a warm man in the world. He warms my heart."

"Come on, this is not going to warm your heart. It is clearly the heart of our beautiful Mr. Li!"

"This means that one person can achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven!"

"Do you know it as a metaphor? If not, don't say it, who is the chicken and who is the dog?"

The head of the First Department hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master Jiu, for all of us."

Song Yubai's people are naturally well-trained and efficient in handling affairs.

In just two hours, all the items that could be used by Yihe Media were moved to the building where the E\u0026K headquarters is located.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Li Wanyi came to Ward Medical Center accompanied by Song Yubai.

She also thought about not letting him come, for fear that he would worry.

But she also knew that according to Song Yubai's temperament, even if he was not allowed to come, he would always have other ways.

Before entering, Li Wanyi was afraid that something might happen to him, so she repeatedly warned him, "Don't interfere with Dr. Ding's treatment."

Song Yubai agreed, "I know my wife, don't worry."

Li Wanyi knocked on the door of the diagnosis and treatment room, and after receiving Ding Zhuo's response, he pushed the door open and entered.

When Ding Zhuo saw the tall and mighty figure following Li Wanyi, a trace of surprise and amazement flashed across his eyes under the lenses.

Li Wanyi curled her lips, "Doctor Ding, this is my husband. He will accompany me for treatment today."

Ding Zhuo stood up and politely extended his right hand, preparing to shake hands with Song Yubai, "Mr. Song has long been a respected name."

Song Yubai put his hands in his pockets and stood lazily, obviously not wanting to extend his hand.

"Mr. Song, please feel free to sit down." Ding Zhuo withdrew his hand in embarrassment and pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Miss Li, shall we start?"

"OK, alright."

Still follow the basic diagnosis and treatment methods yesterday and make preparations before diagnosis and treatment.

Song Yubai was leaning against the wall, looking relaxed and relaxed like a carefree young master, but there was an imperceptible scrutiny and scrutiny in his eyes.

Li Wanyi was lying on the rocking chair, and Ding Zhuo had a simple communication with her.

"Come, close your eyes and let us enter a world covered with snow..."

Ding Zhuo has been guiding Li Wanyi's body to relax.

The first half went very smoothly until Ding Zhuo asked, "What is your most unforgettable memory? Happy or sad..."

Li Wanyi's face became serious, and the time in his memory returned to two years ago.

Thick dark clouds floated under the gray sky, and the earth and rubble were suddenly blown across the sky, raising smoke and dust all over the sky.

Everyone desperately pulled the triggers one after another, and various light and heavy weapons opened fire at full speed.

In the chaos of the battle, the moment she turned her head, she suddenly saw a familiar tall figure.

That was the person she dreamed of, and she once thought she was suffering from a nervous breakdown.

But when the man fell to the ground after being hit by a bullet, her eyes turned black, her ears buzzed, and her hands could not stop shaking.

The feeling of being torn apart by reality made it difficult for her to move forward.

She wanted to call Anne, her lips were trembling, as if she was desperately trying to speak, but nothing came out.

In the end, Anne discovered something strange about her.

She rushed over without caring about her own safety, and used all her strength to pull the fallen man into her arms.

She raised her head blankly, tears already overflowing from her eyes. She could no longer hold back and screamed, tears streaming down her face, and she almost collapsed.

All her indifference and pretense toward him collapsed in an instant, and she screamed wildly and desperately, mixed with salty liquid.

That was the last time she cried.

Maybe I cried too much that time, and since then I have no more tears to shed, and I don't want to mention it anymore.

Li Wanyi was lying on the rocking chair, her pale face twisted in pain, thin beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and her whole body was trembling.

Song Yubai's jawline was tense, and his whole body was filled with unspeakable pressure.

He would rather be the one suffering than see her suffer like this.

Every second is torture.

At this moment, he just wanted to pick her up and take her away, but thinking about what she said last night, he tightened his fists and relaxed as if in frustration.

He really couldn't bear to see this scene, he was afraid that he would hit someone if he couldn't help it...

He quietly walked out of the consultation room, took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and pulled out one cigarette, his fingers trembling slightly.

Song Yubai held a cigarette between his fingertips and put his cell phone against his ear to make a call. He frowned slightly and looked extremely unhappy.

The call was to Shen Qingchen.

Shen Qingchen's gentle voice came, "Jiu Xuan."

"Qing Chen, I remember that your uncle is a famous psychology expert. Can you help introduce him?"

Shen Qingchen asked subconsciously, "Are you sick?"

Song Yubai took a deep sip of cigarette and slowly exhaled, "It's not me, it's Xiaoyi."

The other end of the phone was quiet for more than five seconds.

"Qingchen, are you listening?"

"I'm listening." Shen Qingchen paused, "That's no problem. I'll tell him. He happens to be in Songcheng recently. I'll let you know when I've set the time."

"Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone and waiting for another ten minutes, Li Wanyi slowly walked out.

At this time, Song Yubai was half-leaning against the wall and smoking. The tie around his neck was held in his hand. Two buttons on the collar of his shirt were open, revealing his sexy collarbone.

When Song Yubai saw her coming out, he quickly wiped out his cigarette butts and walked up to her in two steps.

Li Wanyi endured the discomfort caused by the medical treatment and curled her lips, "Don't you have a craving for cigarettes?"

"I'm shocked, I'm afraid I promised you but failed to fulfill it."

He meant rushing in and beating people.

Li Wanyi smiled, "So obedient?"

"Well, honey, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Li Wanyi shook his head and gave him a comforting look, "Much better than last time."

Song Yubai took her hand and said, "Let's go back. I don't want to stay in this damn place for a moment longer."

The two intertwined their fingers and headed back to the company.

In the afternoon, Li Wanyi was sitting in his new office slowly sorting out documents.

The office door was open. Assistant Pei knocked on it and walked in hurriedly, frowning.

Li Wanyi raised his eyes, "What's the matter? Are you so anxious?"

Assistant Pei placed the tablet in her hand on the table in front of her.

"Mr. Li, something big has happened! The E\u0026K Group has changed! It's all on the news!"

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