She spoils the villain

Chapter 311

Wen Zhixia made two cups of coffee in a serious manner, and when he was hesitating whether to push the door in, the door had already been pushed open by the psychiatrist from the outside.

"It's over so soon?"

"Well, today is just a simple inquiry, and I will make a specific treatment plan when I go back."

The doctor smiled, and looked back at Long Xingluo.

"For the sake of the one you love, you can't go into a dead end."

Long Xingluo looked at Wen Zhixia, and nodded with a gentle expression.

"That's it for today. I'm leaving first. Let's talk."

"Thank you doctor."

The doctor nodded slightly and left.

"This doctor seems to be very powerful."

Wen Zhixia put the coffee on the table and sat beside the boy.

"I'm pretty good too."

No way, even men can't tolerate it, my own woman says another man is amazing or something.

Wen Zhixia smiled helplessly.

"Yes, yes, you are the best."

The tips of Long Xingluo's ears turned slightly red, and a colorful picture appeared in his mind at that moment.

"Is the communication with the doctor smooth?"

"It went well and he was gentle."

"Then...can you tell me what happened in the nursing home over there?"

That day Long Xingluo behaved very strangely, she really wanted to know what happened.

"The dumb nanny was the only one who was kind to me when I was a child, he remembers it very deeply, so he ran out and occupied my body.

He doesn't like you, that's why he treats you so coldly. "

Long Xingluo tried to use euphemistic and gentle language, but Wen Zhixia understood.

The him in the boy's mouth is very likely to be the villain boss in the original text. He doesn't just dislike him, but hates him more.

At that time, the original villain boss didn't do anything to her, so she already thought it was pretty good.

It seems that the boy should have threatened the original villain BOSS.

"Then what happened later? I asked Song Xiaxia later, but you didn't go back."

"Later, the dean of the nursing home gave him the relic of the dumb nanny, a painting. He buried the nanny."

Long Xingluo didn't go on talking about the latter matter, he was afraid that Xia Bao would get away from him in fear if he knew about the flower basket.

Wen Zhixia's attention was completely attracted by the painting.

"That painting? A portrait of your mother?"

"No."

Long Xingluo took out his mobile phone, called up the photo of the painting and handed it to Wen Zhixia.

"It's a little baby, probably me."

Wen Zhixia took the phone and enlarged the picture.

The little baby in the painting smiles very cutely, and the painting is very delicate and vivid.

In particular, the inscription of that sentence is full of affection for the child.

The person who can draw this picture, Wen Zhixia believes, must love her child very much.

But why, after so many years, she hasn't come back to look for Long Xingluo?

Or, she has...

Wen Zhixia raised her eyebrows.

"Baby Luo, she loves you very much, you can see it from this painting."

"Ah."

The young man stared at the screen of the mobile phone with rare gentleness in his eyes.

There is a woman in this world who once loved him, although he never knew it.

"We will definitely find out where your mother is!"

"I have entrusted people in the industry to help me identify my handwriting and paintings. Maybe someone in the calligraphy and painting circle will know this level."

In fact, he had already taken action that night.

"That would be the best, and I will try to help!"

Wen Zhixia took the initiative to hold the boy's hand, and promised with firm eyes.

On the other side, just as the doctor walked out, he was stopped by Wen Yufeng at the elevator entrance.

"Doctor, shall we talk?"

　Egg Tart Tart: I want to write a story for the extremely smart second brother

　　
　
(End of this chapter)