Does Qiao Moqian really plan to send himself to a neurological hospital?

And then the rest of your life will be spent in a neurological hospital?

Is my beautiful life going to be so hard?

Do it all over again, and I have to be admitted to a neurological hospital?

Is the Neurology Hospital my future home?

Qiao Moqian is really more ruthless than she imagined, and she will kill them all when she seizes the opportunity.

It seemed too simple to let her leave Qiao's house, and she could only control people completely.

Qiao Moqian glanced at Qiao Manfan, "You are sick and need to see a doctor." ”

Qiao Manfan shook his head, "I'm not sick, I'm not sick at all." ”

It's okay to be forced to get sick.

Qiao Moqian called his assistant, "Help me make an appointment with a psychiatrist, the professional kind." ”

Hanging up the phone, Qiao Moqian said to her, "I think there is something wrong with your psychological state. ”

Qiao Manfan: "Hehe......"

Qiao Manfan thought about it, secretly took off the studs on his ears, and squeezed them tightly in his hands.

Soon, he came to the psychiatrist's studio, and Qiao Moqian said to the psychiatrist: "She may have a split personality, look at it." ”

The psychiatrist was a relatively young man, wearing a white coat, looking polite, and said to Qiao Manfan gently, "You lie down and relax." ”

He said to Qiao Moqian again: "Sir, you go out and wait now." ”

Qiao Moqian frowned, "I can't be inside, do you want to hypnosis?" 126 Chinese Net

After hypnosis, Qiao Manfan fell asleep, and this psychiatrist is another man, and the ghost knows if it will be molested. Blasphemy against Joe Manfan.

Regardless of whether this Qiao Manfan is the original Qiao Manfan or not, she can't be put in a dangerous situation.

For Qiao Manfan, this psychiatrist is an enemy, and Qiao Moqian is also an enemy, and the ghost knows if these two will join forces to deal with him.

Qiao Manfan felt bitter in his heart.

The psychiatrist glanced at Qiao Moqian, and could only say, "Okay, sir, don't make a sound, no matter what happens." ”

Qiao Manfan: ......

Have you ever thought about how I feel?

The psychiatrist said softly to Qiao Manfan: "Lie on the recliner, don't be nervous, just take a sleep." ”

Sleep, I can't sleep with the two of you watching.

Qiao Manfan glanced at Qiao Mo, took a deep breath before lying down, and when he lay down, his whole face was distorted.

"Relax, don't be nervous, imagine that you are standing on the grass now, the breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant......" The psychiatrist's demagogic and gentle voice sounded in Qiao Manfan's ears.

Qiao Manfan: I'm in so much pain!!

I can't feel the breeze and the smell of flowers, I only feel the pain of the cone!

Qiao Moqian stared at the side, frowning tightly.

The psychiatrist saw Qiao Manfan's painful expression, and even sweat broke out on his forehead, and he relaxed his tone again: "You feel the breeze gently brushing your face, you feel that your body is getting lighter and lighter, and your toes are off the ground, and you seem to have grown a pair of wings, flying higher and higher, flying to the clouds, and the clouds are ......"

Qiao Manfan's expression finally became more and more relaxed, his body slowly relaxed, and he looked much more relaxed, and the psychiatrist's voice became more and more ethereal.

"You lie on the soft clouds, and the clouds hold you up as warm and soft as a mother's embrace."

And Qiao Manfan's expression became more and more serene, and he seemed to be asleep.