After the two finished dinner, Yu Huan was busy cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks for her, and after everything was cleaned and tidyed, they sat in the living room and turned on the TV.

There has been significantly less media coverage of the statement, and he is probably the only one who is willing to do so for her now.

"So what's next for you? Do you want to continue looking for a job? Still ......" Yu Huan said while observing her expression.

"Let's find a job" She picked up the orange that Yu Huan had newly bought on the coffee table, peeled one for herself and put it in her mouth, the sourness seeped into her heart, this was the only food that made her feel in the past few days.

"This orange is so sour." It was so sour that her cheeks began to ache.

"Bang bang."

At this time, there was a sudden violent knock outside the door, Yu Huan and Zhang Mo'er looked at each other inexplicably, and then the two walked to the door together.

"Who?" At this time, it was a little weird that someone came to knock on the door, she looked out from the cat's eye and found that there was no one outside, and suddenly there was a "bang" that scared her away.

Yu Huan was a little angry, who was knocking on the door, why was he so rude and didn't know how to be polite!

"It's me Shen Rongche." At this time, his cold voice came from the quiet door, and when she reached out to open the door, Zhang Mo'er hurriedly grabbed her hand and shook her head.

"Open the door!" The people outside didn't seem to have much patience and started kicking the door directly, and the two of them were shocked to hear it at home.

Yu Huan thought that it would be better for him to hand over Mo'er than to let them kick him all the time, that door is not cheap to repair.

She stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door in Zhang Mo'er's stunned.

"Is she here with you?" As soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by Shen Rongche's hoarse roar!

", do you want to yell at me or crash to death, you are anxious to reincarnate Lao Tzu and don't stop you, but don't you want to kill me!"

Yu Huan was obviously furious by Shen Rongche's roar.

Unexpectedly, Shen Rongche came in and went straight past her, reached out and picked up Zhang Mo'er who was standing behind her, and then strode away.

left the rest of the joy of staying in place.

Shen Rongche took her to a psychological clinic, the doctor here was a friend of his former student days, and after he returned to China a few days ago, Shen Rongche heard that he was quite accomplished in psychology.

So he asked someone to find him, and after explaining his meaning to the other party, he didn't expect him to readily agree.

Zhang Mo'er was taken to the door of a clinic by Shen Rongche all the way, and when she saw the words on the door, she subconsciously retreated, but was blocked by Shen Rongche.

"What, where do you want to go?" Shen Rongche looked at her now, but he didn't know how to cherish himself, and waves of anger surged in his heart.

He dragged Mo'er inside without saying a word, Zhang Mo'er knew that he couldn't struggle with him, so he simply gave up resisting and let him drag himself in.

Seeing this posture, the doctor naturally understood the relationship between the two in his heart, and he didn't say anything, but just led them to his own treatment room.

The woman was still lying motionless in her chair, her eyes empty and her face pale.

The man stood aside and stared at her in a daze, his eyes sad and distressed, and his face was angry.

"Mr. Shen, there can't be anyone other than the patient and the doctor present for this treatment, so please wait outside the door."

Seeing that the man still had no intention of going out, the doctor couldn't help but remind.

Shen Rongche slowly looked at the doctor, his eyes could freeze instantly, but he didn't say anything, and turned around and walked out after a while.

There were only two people left in the room, the doctor and Zhang Mo'er, and he began his own treatment.

"You don't have to feel pressured, in fact, many young people in the city have all kinds of pressure, and the psychiatrist just wants to relieve the pressure in the right way, so don't be too nervous." The doctor said this to relax her vigilance.

"I'm fine." Zhang Mo'er said lightly, she did not look the slightest nervous, but she was not relaxed either, she looked very indifferent.

"Huh?" The doctor was stunned, it was the first time he had met such a calm patient.

"I said I was fine." Zhang Mo'er looked at him and said seriously, "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask, I will have something to do later." ”

The doctor frowned and continued to ask gently, "Has Miss Zhang been busy lately?" ”

"It's fine." She had already made arrangements for her affairs in the last few days, and she didn't want to be disrupted.

Her answers are conservative and detached, and they are very regular, unlike some patients who resist the doctor, but she can answer them fluently.

The doctor pulled out some cardstock from his briefcase, on which various patterns were drawn.

Zhang Mo'er looked at him and took out an abstract oil painting and asked her, "Miss Zhang, what do you see on this painting?" ”

"A black butterfly." Zhang Mo'er's gaze was condensed in one of the colorful colors...... It resembles a butterfly and is thick and black, making it easy to see at a glance.

It's very eye-catching.

"And what about this one?" After hearing her answer, the doctor took out a piece of cardstock with various shapes and colors and asked, "What did Miss Zhang see at first sight?" ”

"White."

The doctor didn't say anything, and then took out a lot of cardstock and asked her one by one, either asking her what the pattern looked like, or asking her what she saw in the middle of the pile......

After asking, he felt a little tired, but Zhang Mo'er still sat quietly, looking at him quietly, silent and calm.

Putting the cardstock aside, the doctor sat up straight, and said with a pleasant face, "Many people don't know how to properly manage their emotions, and it is generally a very good way to talk to someone." If Miss Zhang doesn't mind, you can talk to me. ”

"Say what?" Zhang Mo'er looked at him puzzled, she didn't think she had anything to talk about.

"The things that annoy you, the things that take your breath away...... Say it and you'll feel a lot more comfortable. The doctor said with a smile, trying to get her to speak, "Miss Zhang, try to say those and tell me what they are......"

Breathless things...... Zhang Mo'er's head was instantly messy and absurd.

In an instant, all kinds of pictures flew towards her in her mind, first her father stunned her, her brother betrayed him, and Shen Rongche tortured herself the most, Xiao Yi was her own son but didn't live long......

The noise of the crowd in the venue came again, ringing in her ears...... It was as if it was about to devour her.