After President Pa dressed as an abandoned husband [Transmigration Book]

On the tenth day after the phone call with Gu Zhao, Ji Tingsen asked the crew for three days off to go back to Beijing.

The premiere of "Never Forget" came to an end, and the drama became very popular. Many programs invited the main creators of the crew to appear on stage, and finally two programs were selected for recording.

In addition, Ji Tingsen also went back to see his parents, and Mrs. Qin who specially called him.

The director was very generous with the leave, not only because of Qin Zhen, but also because Ji Tingsen joined the group for almost two months, and almost never went out like a long crew, not at all like a popular idol artist with many announcements.

This down-to-earth attitude of being an actor is worthy of respect.

After Ji Tingsen arrived at the airport, there were still two hours before boarding, and he checked into the hotel next to the airport.

The room number has already been sent by Gu Zhao.

Ji Tingsen only said that he was tired and wanted to sleep for a while, so he asked Zhao Yifan and Fu Cong to rest too, and did not let them enter his room.

Fu Cong and Zhao Yifan are trustworthy, but he doesn't want too many people to know about seeing a psychiatrist.

Ji Tingsen opened the door and went in. In the study room of the hotel suite, the doctor was already waiting.

The psychiatrist was a nearly 40-year-old man from country Y. He greeted Ji Tingsen in Chinese, calling himself Will, and praised Ji Tingsen as the most beautiful Chinese gentleman he had ever seen.

His accent is a bit strange, but his vocabulary is still standard. Tell Ji Tingsen that he can understand Mandarin Chinese, so don't worry.

For Ji Tingsen's praise, Will didn't just look at the high remuneration promised by the customer who invited him.

He originally had some resistance to this job, although it would not affect his professionalism, but being forced to stop his plan for the next six months by power and wealth, to make way for this treatment, would be personally uncomfortable.

But the beautiful man in front of him instantly aroused his great interest.

Under the gentle and quiet gaze of the other party, Will couldn't help saying in his mother tongue: "I hope I can relieve your pain."

Unexpectedly, the other party also replied in Italian: "Thank you."

Very mature and fluent language, without any flaws.

Surprised and pleasantly surprised, Will asked the other party in his native language if he could communicate the next thing in Italian, which helped the treatment go smoothly.

Ji Tingsen agreed.

He never deliberately thought of this as a matter of the book world, but it is undeniable that the great overlap between the book world and the previous life in terms of human geography has brought him a lot of convenience.

For example, language, the language learned in the previous life is also unimpeded in this world.

Will found that the patient was very calm from the beginning to the end. This kind of calm is not only in the state of mind, but also a kind of familiarity and smoothness. It is a state that only appears when you are familiar with something.

He guessed that Ji Tingsen had done psychotherapy.

The other party seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, and took the initiative to say: "I have done some treatment, but it was a long time ago."

"Ever, failed?"

"Yes, I can't control the evil thoughts in my heart. Because of some things, I directly eradicated the instigator of the evil thoughts. Later, I encountered irreversible changes. The psychological problem was already a trivial matter, so it stopped completely."

"Evil thoughts?"

"The hatred for a person finally made myself a part of the hatred." Ji Tingsen said, his tone calm.

"Then why..." Will looked at the young man who was lost in thought, thinking how could anyone be willing to hurt such a person, such a person who seemed to be living in a book, like an oriental nobleman, asked : "It seems that something has happened again, which has rekindled your hope."

In this way, the treatment will be taken again proactively.

This is not the usual way to start psychotherapy, but templates are not the most effective way to approach someone who has been in therapy before and seems to have had little success.

Will saw the young man's hands crossed on his abdomen, slightly raised. It was an extremely elegant gesture that was hard to imagine without seeing it with his own eyes.

Without the slightest deliberation, it is the upbringing and dignity that are integrated into the bone marrow.

His gloomy eyebrows came alive again: "I met a very good person, and I don't want him to be hurt, especially from me."

"Do you like her/him?" Will saw the breath of joy in the corner of the youth's brows and eyes.

"Yes." Ji Tingsen whispered, the corners of his lips curved softly: "I like him—so, do you want to hear my story?"

When mentioning the past, Ji Tingsen didn't feel as if it was a lifetime away, even though it was really a lifetime away.

Because he never forgot.

Light streams through the windows, cutting neat spots on the floor.

Ji Tingsen looked at the snow-white and fluffy carpet under the reflection of the light spots: "There was a little boy who was most passionate about exploring the world of adults before the age of eight. It’s a study room, with a large desk, rows and rows of bookshelves, documents that I don’t understand, I like everything.”

His voice was steady, as if telling someone else's story: "One day, the elder came back early, and the little boy hid under the table. He was not afraid at all. He wanted to take the opportunity to scare the elder, but before he could play a prank, the curtains of the study were drawn. Come on, this elder is not alone, with a opposite sex, which is completely different from his dignified and virtuous wife."

Will had guessed what was going to happen next, but he didn't interrupt.

Ji Tingsen paused, and continued: "The little boy hid under the table for a long time, in the gray light, listening to the foul language of his most respected elder, he was very scared and very sad, until the elder insulted his Sadness turned to anger and hatred, wife."

Children from ordinary families will cry when they are angry, but the eldest grandson of a big family who has high hopes is already a young adult at the age of eight, who can weigh the pros and cons and use power to overwhelm others.

If you don't have it yourself, then take advantage of it.

Ji Tingsen: "The little boy found the most powerful patriarch in the family. This patriarch loved him very much and had high hopes for him. He asked him to forgive or not."

He looked at Will who was listening intently to the story: "The little boy said 'no'."

In fact, before the little boy found the elders, he sent trusted bodyguards to follow the elders.

He found out that the elder had more than one affair, and he knew that the other party was not confused for a while, so he gave up persuading him only after being completely disappointed.

Will couldn't help asking: "What happened next?"

Ji Tingsen: "Later, the respected elder was subject to the family law, and one leg was almost disabled for life. The little boy surpassed the elder and became the next heir of the family."

He still doesn't know whether he did right or wrong, because the little boy lost his father that day, and the person named father lost his right of inheritance, his dignity was demolished, and he was regarded as an enemy from then on.

The little boy is him, and the elder is his father.

Although he was indecisive, he was supposed to be the father of the next successor of the Ji family.

Growing up, Ji Tingsen began to understand the decision of his grandfather who was the patriarch at that time.

Grandpa has long been dissatisfied with his father, but in fact, he deliberately took advantage of that opportunity to choose the heir he was really optimistic about.

But it is undeniable that he will always be the one who pulls the trigger.

Seeing that Will was about to speak, Ji Tingsen shook his head: "The story has just begun."

For some things, it takes all his energy to say it once, and he doesn't want to stop.

His father hated him and embarked on a self-righteous revenge.

Calculate where he will appear, and then invite different women or men to have sex in front of him, turning the act of love and intimacy between human beings into a complete, vengeful bestiality.

Ji Tingsen did not file a complaint again, because his mother gave birth to his younger brother in the same year, so he must not be able to bear such a stimulus.

He became an accomplice, covering up for his completely crazy father, and sometimes warning him not to irritate his mother and younger brother, while he tried his best to grow up.

Then my mother found out.

The marriage of the big family wanted to break up, and there were many difficulties, so she left home and wandered around until she died in an avalanche.

As for himself, the only one who desperately defended him was his younger brother.

Ji Tingsen briefly talked about the past, and finally said: "The little boy changed a little later, he couldn't stay in a dark place alone, he had to draw the curtains for a nap, he had to sleep with a light at night, he couldn't accept the touch between lovers , both psychologically and physically will be involuntarily rejected."

Later, he gained power and eliminated the men and women around his father.

Father began to be forced to abstain from desires.

This is belated revenge for the accidental death of the mother.

After another three years, the tough suppression ended. Ji Tingsen allowed his father, who had "guarded his body" for his wife for three years, to marry a successor, while he himself went abroad to study and handle the family's overseas business by the way.

Unexpectedly, this time the same tolerance was ended, in exchange for his father's ruthless plan.

The stepmother was pregnant and rolled down the stairs, trying to slander her younger brother Nan Chu for intentional killing, but unexpectedly, she hit the back of her head on the steps and died.

The father kept on doing two things, he became a witness of the younger son's intentional murder, and even bribed his own sister to be a witness, proving that the younger son and his stepmother had always been at odds, and there was a big quarrel recently, and there was a sufficient motive for the murder.

When Ji Tingsen returned to China, his younger brother, who was slandered and betrayed by his father and aunt, has become a walking dead and a murderer.

Four years later, he overturned the original case.

My father was ashamed to become a monk, and my aunt was expelled from the house, and she would never be able to enjoy the honor of being the eldest daughter of the Ji family.

Another year, Ji Tingsen himself died of a serious illness.

About Nan Chu, Ji Tingsen did not tell Will, and the topic stopped after he rejected the relationship.

Memories of the past rolled in his mind, embarrassment, guilt, regret, pain, all these things were entangled together, making him dizzy.

Will knew that the little boy Kittingson was talking about was himself.

It's just that it's unimaginable that this gentle and elegant young man in front of him would have such a past.

He considered it carefully: "May I ask how long the elder has been in front of the little boy...?"

Of course, the shorter the time for this tortured experience, the better.

"Seven years." Ji Tingsen said.

In fact, it is seven years, three months and 21 days.

On the second day of No.20, mother and father had a big fight and moved out of Ji's mansion.

"..." Will was dumbfounded. After such a long period of torture, the person in front of him only left a psychological shadow but no signs of extreme actions. His mental toughness was beyond imagination.

The first meeting between the two parties was simply to understand some issues.

Four or ten minutes before boarding, Ji Tingsen said goodbye to Will and left the hotel.

Will rubbed his face after Ji Tingsen left, recalling the other party's narration with a serious face, as well as the subtle expressions during the narration.

Excessive calm is not a good phenomenon, sometimes it is an indestructible inertia.

That Mr. Ji... Defense has become an instinct, an instinct that is as inscribed in his bones as calm and elegant, so that it has evolved into calmness, and it will be very difficult to change.

This job, Will thought, would be difficult.

Before the plane took off, Ji Tingsen received a call from Qin Zhen.

Unexpected.

He couldn't hide his itinerary from Qin Zhen, except for the doctor's part, he didn't want to hide it on purpose.

Qin Zhen: "I'll pick you up, don't say no."

Ji Tingsen: "Okay."

After he hung up the phone, Fu Cong came over and said, "Baby, are you feeling unwell?"

Why is his face so ugly, as if he just finished running 3000 meters, his whole body feels like he is on the verge of falling, and the people who watch it feel very upset.

Can I fly in this state?

Ji Tingsen shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, give me the clothes."

The clothes he was talking about were coats in a backpack.

Qin Zhen's coat was left behind when he came to visit the class last time. It was only worn once and it was not dirty. Ji Tingsen hadn't washed it since he put it away.

Fu Cong took the coat over.

Ji Tingsen covered his body with his clothes, and he seemed to be able to smell a faint cold breath from his nose.

He confronted him with a smile: "Brother Fu, I'm just sleepy, just take a nap."

Close your eyes, the hallucinatory throbbing pain between the brows gradually fades away, but the domineering "Don't say no" seems to be still in your ears, and the corners of your lips can't help but curl up.