After the innocent single-soldier king was picked up by the drama queen

Then came Gu Churou's gentle and elegant voice, which also had a soft and seductive illusion. She called out clearly: "Mr. Chengfeng."

The next moment, the voice on the other end of the phone stopped abruptly.

The old housekeeper stared blankly for a few seconds, then turned back to look at the cold man. He smiled, seeming to be relieved of his self-destruction, and took a few steps back, tripping over the iron chain.

Patriarch Qin opened his cloudy eyes and stated calmly and slowly: "At the Erqing Emperor Hotel, the Dongli Chengfeng Group's celebration banquet, Gu Chu, as his dance partner, will not come tonight under any circumstances. "

Then he said: "You trapped yourself with chains, but you can't stop her current danger."

"Chao Mu, can't you see that she is using herself as bait? At least, you have to go and see if you can protect her with that identity."

And she might be able to save you.

……

After a long time, only Dr. Han and the man with his head lowered were left in the room.

"Mr. Mu, shall we do self-treatment again?"

This is also the first time that Dr. Han has seen him actively restrain his emotions, so he wanted to take this opportunity to provide psychological counseling.

The man lowered his head, and the eyelashes that closed his eyes were trembling with endurance. His buttons were scattered and decadent, and he had slightly messy short black hair. He was sexy and cold, calm and dark, "I take good medicine...why does he still do this?" Appear."

Dr. Han digested his indifferent statement, pushed his eyes and explained: "His appearance did not happen overnight, so his departure cannot disappear instantly. According to spiritual dialectics, if Miss Gu can Cooperating with your treatment will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.”

The man's handsome face raised gloomily and sneered, "You want her to pity me?"

Dr. Han frowned, "You know I'm telling the truth."

As a psychiatrist, what he is most afraid of is facing someone with a pure and guarded spirit who is too strong, intense, and dark, and such people generally rarely suffer from mental breakdown.

For example, for soldiers with strong faith and spiritual power, the spiritual world after collapse can hardly be restored by external forces alone.

In fact, I was undergoing treatment a long time ago, and the situation at that time had not reached this point.

At first he could be controlled with medication, but later bodyguards were used to trap him as a way to vent his anger. Later, he showed signs of hurting Miss Gu. The bodyguard said that he dragged Miss Gu into the room from outside and even fell down without waking him up. .

This should include those on the bed. Qin Chaomu did not say this, but it is not difficult to judge.

The more time passed, the more he lost control.

Finally, that person appeared.

Therefore, there is now an almost paranoid battle with one's own willpower.

After this period of almost masochistic treatment, that person never appeared again.

But he still refused to let go of himself.

He said he saw the man make a pointing gesture with a gun drawn.

Dr. Han sat cross-legged on the ground and spoke in a mature and rational voice, "Have you ever thought that Miss Gu cares and loves you? Even an outsider like me can tell it from her tone."

After thinking for a while, he said: "Even if you did something to hurt her... I heard that you were dealing with her brother in business, but you see, she doesn't hold a grudge against you for this."

Qin Chaomu raised his head, and his dark pupils fell on his face emotionlessly, "If your pet dog bites you, will you be angry?"

Doctor Han was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly found the source of his depression. She accommodated him, so he felt more and more that she didn't care about him.

So what exactly happened to produce this twisted and deep-rooted love?

……

At night, Qin Chaomu had a dream.

From the moment the tripartite cooperation case broke out, he went to Gu Chu to tell her that it was not him and asked her to trust him.

The situation in the dream was so real that even after falling to the floor sweating profusely, my breathing still felt like my neck was being strangled and I couldn't breathe.

After the treatment, Dr. Han was lying on the sofa in the living room. He woke up immediately when he heard the fragmented sound. When he opened the door, he was almost hit by the desk lamp.

"Let me go - let me go -"

Qin Chaomu had obviously lost control. His eyes were as ferocious as blood and he was struggling ferociously. The iron chain at his ankle was stained red and he was almost about to break free at the next moment.

"Mr. Mu!" Dr. Han exclaimed.

This is the first time he has seen this man unable to control himself. Most of these men are calm, even if the edge of restraint is still suppressed by willpower.

"Mr. Mu, if you don't want him to appear, you must calm down now." Dr. Han's eyebrows also raised.

The bodyguards who heard the sound immediately rushed forward to prevent him from self-abuse.

The man immediately locked the neck of one of them with an iron chain. He was as violent as a primitive beast, and words came out from the deepest part of his throat, "Give me the key, give me the key!"

Dr. Han said decisively, "Get a basin of cold water!"

"Let me go, can't you hear me? Get me the key -" The man's eyes were about to burst, his black eyes were turning red, and the muscles on his body were tense to the extreme, and they seemed to be trying their best to suppress a kind of What kind of crazy emotions.

"I want to see her, now—immediately!"

There was a "bang" sound, and cold water was poured over it.

In the cold winter, even if the heater is turned on indoors, it can't stop the coolness that penetrates into the bone marrow. After pouring the basin of water, Dr. Han relaxed a little.

Looking at the wet and calm man in front of him, he stood there with his head slightly bowed, and there was a silent and dark breath of death permeating his body.

"Mr. Mu, can you hear me?" Dr. Han was also trying to slow down his emotions, and continued, "You should go see Miss Gu, but you must do so sanely. So, Are you awake now?"

The man didn't move for a long time. Just when Dr. Han thought he would retreat, he raised his head.

The blood on the handsome face has faded, but the eyes are extremely clear, the short hair is still dripping with water, and the eyelashes are still trembling slightly. Anyone who sees it can't help but feel soft.

After a while, he nodded like a harmless cub, "I'm awake, please let me go."

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, there was a well-organized cocktail party, with suits and fragrant evening gowns exchanging charming banter.

After finishing the dance, Gu Chu opened her skirt and bowed to Dongli Chengfeng. When she stood up, she put on a warm smile on her lips and said, "Young Master Chengfeng must have traces of what I just said. Besides, this is the fact, and the rest is just a matter of time."

Having said that, we walked into the mingling of wine and wine.

Gu Chu was wearing a white dress with a red peony skirt. Her thick brown hair was simply made into two buns, curled and spread loosely, with a thin strand of hair hanging down on both sides of her cheeks. (End of chapter)