Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 224 220 Four

Mr. Jiang said that it took too long for him to go upstairs to get an agreement.

Mama Wu brought her dessert, and Jiang Chuchu picked up the spoon and took a sip, the lipstick left a light red mark on the edge of the spoon.

"Mama Wu, have you ever heard of..."

Jiang Chuchu's original intention was to draw words out of Mama Wu's mouth, but who knows, Mama Wu was taken aback?
Looking at the glass from which she drank all the orange juice, Mama Wu trembled and said something inexplicable.

"Miss, let's go."

At this time, the sound of the engine of a car outside was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to stop outside the door.

There were chaotic footsteps, and the electronic door was skillfully opened from the outside.

Jiang Chuchu reacted instantly, there is fraud here!

She stood up abruptly, spinning around, the cups and spoons fell to the ground with a bang, and she caught a glimpse of the glass on the table from the corner of her eye.

"Mother Wu, you..."

Wu Ma fell to her knees with a "plop", covering her face and crying loudly.

"Miss, I'm sorry Miss..."

Jiang Chuchu's heart suddenly turned cold.

From the corner of her eyes, she had already seen two strong men walking in. She wanted to run away, but the chaos in her mind made her unable to react anymore. Jiang Chuchu closed her eyes and fell backward...

Not long after, there was no trace of the girl in the huge villa, only Jiang Chuchu's handbag was abandoned on the sofa, which also showed that she had been here.

Slowly, the door of the study opened, revealing Mr. Jiang's majestic face.

Leaning on crutches with both hands, he knocked hard on the ground, looking down at Mama Wu who fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

"Why are you crying, hurry up and pack up Jiang... her things and throw them into the utility room, so that no one will find out that she has been here."

As if he didn't dare to mention that name again, Mr. Jiang bypassed the name and used the word "she", as if this could separate the relationship.

Wu Ma raised her head, "You've sold everyone, are you scared now? I'm sorry Missy..."

Mr. Jiang looked embarrassed.

"I want your grandson to be well, you'd better keep your mouth shut, and weigh yourself what to say and what not to say!"

After Mr. Jiang finished speaking, he turned and went into the study.

The door slammed shut.

Wu Ma collapsed on the ground, muttering to herself, "It's a crime, it's a crime..."

Psychological consultation room on the cloud.

Opposite Wen Jiusi sat a customer who made an appointment at noon today.

"... But after I went back, I still couldn't sleep. What should I do, Dr. Wen Dr. Wen?"

Wen Jiusi frowned, and was called back by the woman's voice.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now, what did you say?"

The woman in the red dress fiddled with her hair shyly, blinked desperately at him, stretched out one hand and slid it along the tabletop towards him, her voice became softer and artificial.

"I mean Dr. Wen, I don't think those medicines are very effective for me. Can we make an appointment outside for treatment? I might relax a bit. "

Before her hand touched Wen Jiusi, Wen Jiusi stood up.

"Next time, if you don't mind, I have something to do now, can we make another appointment?"

The woman in red reluctantly agreed, and left unhappy.

Xiao Zhao walked in with the case sheet and handed it to Wen Jiusi.

"Doctor Wen, that lady is really sick It's not an excuse to get close to you, is it?"

Wen Jiusi signed the case sheet and glanced at him upon hearing this.

"Historical personality disorder is an extremely rare mental illness." He put the case sheet back in Xiao Zhao's hand and said seriously.

"Xiao Zhao, I know that I have wronged you by letting you, a top student of national economics, come with me to Nancheng to be a medical assistant, but your attitude towards patients is still unqualified."

Wen Jiusi didn't use any harsh words, but Xiao Zhao immediately restrained his laughter, touched his nose and lowered his head.

"I made a mistake, Dr. Wen, and I will definitely correct it."

Wen Jiusi let out a "hmm" and said nothing.

He took out his mobile phone, he didn't know what he was looking at, and he didn't blink for a long time.

Xiao Zhao couldn't help asking suspiciously, "What's wrong with you, Dr. Wen?"

Wen Jiusi suddenly put away his mobile phone, and strode out while leaving a sentence.

"Adjust all the afternoon appointments, I have something to go out."

Jiang Chuchu's location on the phone shows that he has been working in Jiang's house for a long time, but he has never moved. He knows better than anyone how much Jiang Chuchu hates Jiang's house. If the matter is over, it is impossible to stay there for even a second bell.

Wen Jiusi's heart beat suddenly and fast for some reason.

Something must have happened.

……

"neat……"

In the darkness, someone was calling her name.

The voice is familiar yet unfamiliar, as if it has accompanied her through many years, and it can make her feel at ease...

She tried hard to remember it, but subconsciously felt something strange in it...

The voice said again, "Chuchu, are you about to forget me?"

……

That voice was clearly... clearly Uncle Wang!

But... no!
In her mind, Wen Jiusi's diagnosis records clearly emerged. Wen Jiusi's cold face replaced the layers of fog in front of her, making her thoughts gradually clear.

Uncle Wang is just her fantasy!
Jiang Chuchu woke up in an instant and opened her eyes suddenly.

Due to the residue of the drug in her body, the ceiling was still spinning in her eyes.

Jiang Chuchu held back the feeling of nausea and looked around.

This is a room with simple layout, a bed, a cabinet, and a chair constitute the theme of this room.

The only thing that made her feel weird was that there was a bathtub in the corner of the room.

Jiang Chuchu got off the bed, and when she turned around, she realized that the bed she was on was a hospital bed.

There is a mixed aroma in the air.

The smell of this kind of aromatherapy is very familiar. She once smelled it in Wen Jiusi's psychological consultation room. Wen Jiusi said that this is a special fragrance, which is very helpful for the psychologist to guide patients to hypnosis.

But why, there is this smell in this room now?
...Who tied her here again, Mr. Jiang?What the hell is he doing?

Just as Jiang Chuchu guessed, the only door in the room opened.

A woman in a white coat and a mask walked in.

"She's awake."

The woman said it flatly.

She was speaking in the third person, obviously not talking to Jiang Chuchu. Jiang Chuxi looked down her mask and saw something like a communicator on the collar of her clothes.

Who is this woman talking to...

The woman stood there waiting for a while, as if she had received some order, she took out a tablet of pills from her pocket, handed it to Jiang Chuchu, and spoke in that emotionless tone.

"Eat it."

(End of this chapter)