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"Where is it early in the morning?" Chuqing retorted. "It's nothing, just feel... It's good to be free." Chuqing said with great feeling. Soon, she saw all kinds of desserts lined up on both sides of the restaurant.

Everything exquisite is like a work of art.

Chuqing pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and pulled Yan Siyuan's sleeve, saying, "what was my breakfast here before?"

Yan Siyuan smiled, but the look in his eyes suddenly darkened, and his voice said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Hmm?" Chu Qing turned his head and looked at Yan Siyuan as soon as he heard Yan Siyuan's apology. "Why do you say you're sorry? That's not your reason. Hey, don't be like assistant Wu."

"How could it?" Yan Siyuan hooked the corner of his mouth, took a plate, stopped in front of a cake, clamped a piece with a clip and put it in the center of the plate. "Here you are."

"HMM... what is this?" Chu Qing asked.

"Dessert." Yan Siyuan turned back and blinked.

crap! She also knew it was dessert. Chu Qing glanced at a cake like a small cake covered with layers of chocolate cream, and glanced at Yan Siyuan.

Chuqing took the plate and sat down at the table by the window. Speaking, Siyuan sat opposite her.

There was no one in the whole hotel, but Chu Qing was happy.

After breakfast, they were ready to take the elevator and go to a private doctor. Before they

I asked the doctor and learned that he lived in the guest room on the first floor, so they went straight to the guest room.

Although it was nearly noon, all the chandeliers in the guest room corridor were still on, and the warm yellow light fell on the scarlet carpet, which was very eye-catching.

Chu Qing walked in front. The core of each room was facing the doorplate. Finally, she stopped and reached out and pressed the doorbell on the door.

Soon I heard a series of footsteps coming towards the door, and then the door was opened from the inside, revealing a bleary face. The private doctor hid behind the door and only poked out his head. When he saw that the visitor was Chu Qing and Yan Siyuan, he opened the slightly opened door wider. "Please wait a moment. Let me freshen up first. It'll be ready in a minute."

Chu Qing nodded and said, "you'd better slow down. It's not urgent."

Although the private doctor opened the door, Chu Qing and Yan Siyuan still stood outside the door and didn't go in. As the private doctor said, he soon packed up and habitually carried the first-aid kit.

Chu Qing looked at the private doctor and guessed that he had just woke up and had not used breakfast. He suggested, "the doctor hasn't used breakfast yet? Why don't you eat before you go?"

When the doctor heard the speech, he waved his hand and said, "no, no, no, I've eaten it, but I didn't wake up just now." the doctor smiled a little embarrassed and said, "I haven't had a good rest recently."

Yan Siyuan nodded and took the doctor to the second floor.

Soon, it was on the second floor.

"Assistant Wu." Yan Siyuan stood in front of assistant Wu's room, raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

"Mr. Yan?" assistant Wu heard the voice outside the door in the room, walked slowly to the door and opened the door. He looked at Yan Siyuan and looked at the private doctor behind him. He remembered the personal doctor, "Mr. Yan, what's this?" assistant Wu said. He remembered the reason why they came to him last night. Suddenly, he subconsciously closed the open door a little and said softly, "Mr. Yan, I have no problem now. Don't need a doctor?"

Seeing some resistance hidden in assistant Wu's eyes, Yan Siyuan pursed his lips and raised his hand against the door frame that he pulled smaller and smaller and almost completely closed, "assistant Wu, just a few words."

Yan Siyuan's aura is fully open, which makes people unable to refuse.

Assistant Wu looked at Si Yuan, quickly lowered his head and looked at Chu Qing again.

Chuqing smiled gently at him, pushed the door he gradually opened, and walked in. "Did assistant Wu have breakfast?" Chuqing asked casually. She went to the room.

Li Siyuan and the private doctor followed closely.

The private doctor put the first-aid kit he was carrying on his back on the table in front of him. He looked at assistant Wu. He was a little nervous from the moment he entered the door. His hands were placed on both sides of his body at a loss, and his fingers beat his thighs again and again intentionally or unintentionally.

The whole back was slightly arched, and the eyes hidden behind the gold frame were dim.

He looked at the private doctor's every move with a wary face. Although he answered Chu Qing's question, he didn't look at her. "Yes."

His answer was not serious, and Chu Qing was not sure whether what he said was true or false. Seeing that he didn't care, he stopped talking and only looked at the private doctor and motioned to him.

The private doctor nodded and walked closer to assistant Wu, but saw that he was very defensive and took a half step back. "Mr. Wu? It doesn't matter if I call you like this?" the private doctor squinted and smiled, stretched out his hand, intending to say hello to assistant Wu.

Assistant Wu's eyes, which had been staring at the doctor, fell slowly and fell on his hand. After a few seconds of hesitation, assistant Wu stretched out his hand, shook it a little and released it. He said in a low voice, "Hello, doctor."

The private doctor was not embarrassed, but directly asked, "can I sit down and talk to you?" he pointed to a chair in the corner. This chair is a little far away from assistant Wu, but it can well observe the whole look and movement of assistant Wu.

Assistant Wu just thought that the farther away he was from himself, the better. He nodded and agreed, "please sit down." after that, assistant Wu also found a sofa and sat down. In fact, he didn't think he needed to chat with the doctor.

How could he not understand that this so-called chat is just psychotherapy?

Assistant Wu lowered his head and played with his fingers. He didn't refuse, but he no longer took the initiative to speak.

Chu Qing felt a little worried about whether assistant Wu felt uncomfortable because she and Yan Siyuan were also present. She quietly poked Yan Siyuan's arm and gave him a look in her eyes. Yan Siyuan understood Chu Qing's meaning, so he stood up and said to the two people staring at each other, "Chu Qing and I still have something to talk about first."

With that, Yan Siyuan took Chu Qing and left.

When she returned to the next room and closed the door, Chu Qing frowned and said to Yan Siyuan, "I think assistant Wu looks very resistant to the doctor. Will it be bad for us to do so?"

"Don't think too much. If he resists and doesn't want to communicate with the doctor, the thorn buried in his heart will always exist. It's not good for him." Yan Siyuan looked at Chu Qing and said. He pinched her face.

"That's good." Chu Qing nodded and then fought back.

In the room, there were only assistant Wu and the doctor.

Suddenly it was quiet.

Assistant Wu looked at the private doctor and finally opened his mouth and said, "doctor, I'm sorry, I don't think I need a doctor."

"Mr. Wu, don't be nervous. I don't mean to force you to treat." the private doctor said slowly. He crossed his hands and held them on his legs. He said again: "I'm not a professional psychologist either."

Hearing that he said he was not a psychologist, assistant Wu was a little relieved. He always felt that the psychologist could know many of his secrets and spy on his psychology, which made him very uncomfortable. He looked up, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "OK." seeing that assistant Wu finally relaxed, the personal doctor gradually relaxed.

The doctor smiled and asked, "can Mr. Wu tell us what happened recently that made you... So upset?"

Assistant Wu paused and struggled for a while. Finally, he answered, "nothing good has happened since he came to New York." as he said, his eyes gradually became clearer. "When I arrived in New York, I didn't protect the president, so that he was killed in the middle of the night..."

When assistant Wu was half talking, he seemed to have some scruples. The private doctor was also on Shah Khan's side, so he stopped the car. He paused for a while. Seeing that the doctor didn't mind at all, but listened carefully as just now, he continued: "She was brought here by Princess Shahan. Then she made the young lady rush from home to New York, but she still failed to protect her. Instead, she was involved."

As he spoke, he shrugged his shoulders slightly, and his eyes were full of regret and chagrin.

The doctor sat on his opposite corner and saw all his faces clearly. He slowed down. When assistant Wu's mood stabilized a little, he opened his mouth and said, "assistant Wu really thinks so. Is everything caused by his own reasons?"

"You see, you can't protect Princess Shah Khan because she wants to take Mr. Yan away. And Mrs. Shao comes here because she wants to find Mr. Yan." the doctor explained, "everything has its causes and consequences, but it's not necessarily your responsibility to cause such results now."

The doctor used the principle of back calculation to analyze everything from one point of view, and it became different in an instant.

Assistant Wu listened to what the doctor said and fell into meditation.

There seems to be nothing wrong with what he said.

Maybe... You're really getting too far?

Assistant Wu hung his head and looked at his hands. He kept pestering them and gradually clenched them.

There was silence.

The doctor didn't say anything, but assistant Wu thought about it carefully. He knew that he could only point to the end. No matter how much others said, it's not as good as I thought it out myself.

After a long time.

"Thank you." assistant Wu raised his head slowly and said in a calm voice.