After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

After Pei Zhun arrived in Shanghai, he met several senior students who had returned to China for development. His roots came from China. Last year, Song Yun returned to China and stayed for a short period of time, which made him think of returning to China for development.

The psychological research industry in China is not developing very well. The seniors heard that Pei Zhun had the idea of ​​​​developing in China, and they were very active in helping him with planning and suggestions.

After meeting his seniors, Pei Zhun participated in academic-related seminars and summits for two consecutive days. Because he was good-looking, knowledgeable and elegant, many students at the scene took videos and photos and uploaded them to various platforms.

It brought a lot of heat to Pei Zhun.

At his temporary psychological counseling office in Shanghai, the whole year's appointments were booked during Pei Zhun's consultation time.

Rose left, and Pei Zhun found a new assistant.

The other party had just graduated from a well-known university and came to him through Pei Zhun's previous professor. It had to be said that the new assistant lady simply beat Rose in terms of ability.

Rose was treated like a sister by Pei Zhun.

Most of the time at work, Pei Zhun was the one accommodating Rose. Anyway, he was not a stickler for trivial matters. She usually did things carelessly and emotionally, but he could turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye.

After getting a new assistant.

Only then did Pei Zhun know what professionalism meant.

The assistant quickly figured out his daily habits through her own observation. When he arrived at the office, the incense corresponding to the person he was seeing was lit.

The tea he liked to drink was placed in the tea room. A few days after she came, there was no coffee on Pei Zhun's table.

Yes, Pei Zhun prefers tea to coffee.

But Rose thinks tea is old-fashioned, and she doesn't want to drink it, nor does she let Pei Zhun drink it.

Pei Zhun also spoiled her.

"Professor, we have finished seeing all the patients today. You have no other schedule for the afternoon."

The assistant knocked gently and entered.

Pei Zhun took off his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Well, I'm going to visit an old friend this afternoon. I don't need anyone to follow me. I'll give you half a day off."

"Do you need any gifts?" the assistant asked.

"I'm ready." Pei Zhun shook his head gently.

The assistant said nothing more, nodded and went out.

Pei Zhun looked at the time and saw that it was time to have lunch.

He packed his briefcase.

After leaving the office, he followed the navigation on his mobile phone and found a small sandwich shop on the street that didn't have a nice environment but was said to taste great.

After ordering a simple meal, he found a corner to sit down and leisurely finished a cheese-popped egg and bacon sandwich, an egg yolk croissant, and a glass of ice lemonade.

He used to be devoted to research.

Rose is in charge of food and drinks.

This type of food almost never appears on his table.

After a full meal.

Pei Zhun took another look at the time before driving toward a small seaside town not far from Shanghai.

The town is very deserted, and the people walking on the streets are old people or sloppily dressed children.

Navigation breaks down a bit here too.

Pei Zhun took the wrong path twice before arriving at a place where he could barely see clearly the words "mental hospital".

Park your car.

A middle-aged man with meticulously combed hair who had been waiting outside the iron gate strode over with a smile.

"Professor Pei, right? Oh, I've admired you for a long time! I've admired you for a long time!"

"Hello." Pei Zhun shook the other party's hand politely, "I'm here to visit Yang Yueji."

"I know, Mr. Zhao has already called me."

Pei Zhun did not ask who Mr. Zhao was.

Da Di is someone under Li Xingyuan or Ye Zhimeng. "I am the dean here, my surname is Xie. Do you know Mr. Fu Jie? He is the very powerful hypnotherapy master!"

"Strictly speaking, Mr. Fu is my uncle." Pei Zhun replied.

Fu Jie and Pei Zhun's doctoral supervisors are from the same discipline.

"Then we can be considered half classmates. I was lucky enough to have attended several classes with Mr. Fu Jie before!" Dean Xie looked proud.

Pei Zhun followed him inside.

He remained polite and polite, and did not let Dean Xie's words fall to the floor.

This mental hospital looks dilapidated from the outside, but it's actually pretty good on the inside, clean and tidy.

After passing two seven or eight-story buildings, Pei Zhun came to a medium-sized green space.

"Professor Pei, that person is there." Dean Xie pointed to the person standing by the wall, wearing a clearly ill-fitting hospital gown.

She turned her back to him, her body swaying unconsciously.

Looking further down, an iron chain as thick as a thumb extended from her ankle to a wall.

"She is not very obedient, so I have no choice but to limit her range of activities like this, otherwise she will hurt others." Dean Xie explained.

At this time.

The woman standing there seemed to feel something.

Suddenly turned around.

When she saw the tall and tall Pei Zhun, she immediately shouted: "Ah!! Brother!! Brother Pei Zhun!!"

The women here all have the same hair, short hair with bangs that reach their shoulders.

Rose is no exception.

But she was too thin.

The cheeks are sunken, and the eye sockets are also sunken.

Pei Zhun looked at it, and suddenly it overlapped with Yang Yunai's face in his memory.

Are these two people so similar?

"Thank you for your hard work. I want to talk to her alone." Pei Zhun looked at Dean Xie.

Dean Xie immediately responded and then yelled at Rose: "Don't hurt the guests, otherwise you won't have to eat for the next three days!"

Rose subconsciously shrank her neck and did not dare to look at Dean Xie. She seemed to be very afraid of him.

Dean Xie left after scolding him.

Pei Zhun walked towards Rose slowly and stopped a few steps away from her.

"elder brother……"

Rose reached out and tried to touch Pei Zhun.

Her tears surged fiercely.

But Pei Zhun stood there and didn't come any closer. Then he looked into Rose's earnest eyes and said, "You stink."

After speaking, he raised his eyes, his bright and clear eyes without any emotion, and added: "It smells the same as your mother's."

Rose looked horrified.

Subconsciously he raised his hand and smelled it.

"No! No!" She denied subconsciously, and then she seemed to come to her senses, "Pei Zhun, take me away quickly! Ye Zhimeng is going to torture me to death. I'm not sick. I'm healthy. You are Psychiatrist, you know!”

"Yes, I know." Pei Zhun nodded slightly, "You are simply bad, you are not sick."

Rose looked shocked.

"I will change, no, no, no, I have changed. I will be good and listen to you in the future, brother... Brother, we grew up dependent on each other, can you bear to see me like this all the time?" She then cried, "Here People are all crazy. If I continue like this, I would rather die! Brother, I beg you, take me away! Take me away!!"

"Li Xingyuan is fine." Pei Zhun suddenly smiled warmly, "The evaluation before discharge was good. There was no blind spot. Ye Zhimeng came to pick her up in person on the day she came back. She didn't bring anyone with her. She is probably still in the world of two people now. "(End of chapter)