Ayin, you are torturing my heart like this. Xu Gongzi's hand gently ran along Li Weiyin's back, and whispered softly, "You are afraid that I will remember the past and fall into a nightmare and can't extricate myself, but now you are one step into it first, if I don't enter this dream, how can I bring you out?" ”

Xu Gongzi's words made Li Weiyin instantly grab his wrist, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at him pleading and disapproving: "I just knew at first glance that I thought too much for a while, it would be good in a few days, it would be good in a few days, would you believe in me?" ”

Xu Gongzi stared at her silently.

"Trust me." Li Weiyin was coquettish directly.

Xu Gongzi had never seen such a Li Weiyin, she was fragile and strong, like a lost deer, softly poking at his heart.

"Go to sleep." Xu Gongzi sighed helplessly and dotingly.

Li Weiyin nodded and lay down, tugging on the hem of Xu Gongzi's clothes: "You accompany me." ”

Xu Gongzi decisively got into the quilt and held her in his arms.

Curled up in Xu Gongzi's arms, sniffing his warm breath, Li Weiyin quickly fell back asleep, this time he was never disturbed by nightmares again, and slept well until dawn.

In the next few days, Li Weiyin couldn't leave Xu Gongzi all the time, as long as he was not in front of him, Li Weiyin would start to think crankily and start to feel uneasy.

She tried her best to make herself normal, but she couldn't control herself at all, but as long as Xu Gongzi was in her sight, Li Weiyin would not be affected by those brain-filled pictures.

Xu Gongzi also discovered this, every time he walked away for a short while, Li Weiyin would call him in a panic, so he tried his best to go in and out with her, accompanied her to the hotel, and kept standing where she looked up.

This continued until they met Professor Xu, an old man with gold-rimmed reading glasses and snow-white hair, who was over 70 years old, his steps were still steady, his back was still straight, and his mental state looked similar to that of many people in their fifties, except for his appearance.

After he saw Xu Yimo and Li Weiyin, he said the first thing: "Your wife, you need to receive spiritual treatment more than you." ”

At his level, he can directly judge whether a person is mentally troubled by some reactions and subtle facial astates, and the complexion of his eyes.

"Professor Xu, if you can, please help my wife take a look." Xu Gongzi naturally understood that Li Weiyin had been in a bit of an abnormal mental state since he came back from the police station.

"I'm just looking at one person." Professor Xu didn't look kind at all, he was very serious.

"Show it to my husband, I don't need it." Li Weiyin immediately spoke.

Professor Xu smiled meaningfully: "It's not that you don't need me, but you don't need me." ”

Li Weiyin's mental state is superficial, even if he doesn't speak, Mo Deqian can already see it, but now she doesn't say anything, she can solve it by looking for Mo Deqian.

"Professor Xu, I hope you can cure Yimo." Professor Xu should be Xu Yimo's only hope, and it is also the straw in Li Weiyin and Mrs. Xu, if it is pressed down, she and Mrs. Xu will be overwhelmed.

"He doesn't look any different from a normal person, the more deeply hidden the patient is, the more difficult it is to cure, I will do my best, but don't get your hopes up." Professor Xu said to Li Weiyin and Mrs. Xu.