Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

"Mr. Guan, this..." The psychiatrist had never seen such a bloody scene, his whole body froze suddenly, his face turned pale without a trace of blood. 【 】

Guan Xi completely ignored the shocked expression of the psychiatrist, walked over with a cold expression, pinched Tong Shuya's jaw, and slapped her hard in front of the psychiatrist.

"Pa——" The heavy applause sounded extremely piercing and loud in the small, silent room.

The psychiatrist was shocked, and subconsciously took a step back, his face full of horror.

He had never seen anyone like Guan Xi——

Even if this woman with scars all over her body committed a heinous crime, wouldn't it be too much for a big man like Guan Xi to do something to a woman?

The psychiatrist looked at Guan Xi in fear, his face was ashen.

Tong Shuya, who was slapped hard, woke up from the drowsiness and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ahem..." Looking at Guan Xi's cold and charming face, she coughed weakly twice, not knowing where she was now for a moment.

"Let's start." Guan Xi ordered the psychiatrist without even looking at her.

"Yes." After seeing Guan Xi's ruthlessness, the psychiatrist didn't dare to be negligent, and hurried forward, came to Tong Shuya, and started working.

Tong Shuya had just opened her eyes, before she fully recovered, she was bewitched by the psychiatrist's charming words.

She couldn't see clearly what was happening in front of her eyes, she just felt blurry in front of her eyes, her whole body was getting lighter and lighter, as if it was rising continuously, her mind was also wandering, nothing was happening, her whole thinking was uncontrollably, Being led away by the voice from beside my ear...

It must be Guan Xi playing tricks again.

The only sliver of reason left told Tong Shuya this way.

She kept taking deep breaths and exhaling, trying to resist the seriousness of this situation.

However, the voice that kept coming from her ears was like a spell, holding her tightly, making her have to follow the bewildering voice.

In a daze, Tong Shuya felt that she was dreaming, but also felt that it was not a dream, but that she had returned to the beginning, the day when she met Shangguan Lie.

Because in my mind, the scenes displayed are all the bits and pieces of my acquaintance with Shangguan Lie and the photos, and they happened in chronological order.