Chang Shenghua chatted with Liang Pingyu for nearly forty minutes.

But only at the beginning was to talk about the complex entanglement between Liang Pingyu, Jin Mingrui and Mo Ye, and then Chang Shenghua changed the topic and guided Liang Pingyu to talk about some past events and descriptions of his physical state, and the topic did not deliberately turn to Mo Ye.

After chatting, Liang Pingyu himself was a little confused, he looked at Chang Sheng's painting, with a sense of evaluation in his eyes.

Chang Shenghua had just finished a topic with him, and then noticed the exploration in Liang Pingyu's eyes, and she spoke: "Is Mr. Liang thinking, why didn't I become a lobbyist for Mo Ye?" ”

Liang Pingyu was not embarrassed by her direct words in his heart, and his expression was naturally bowed.

Chang Shenghua smiled, "Although I was hired by Mo Ye, first of all, my profession is a psychiatrist, not a lobbyist. ”

Therefore, grievances are grievances, Chang Shenghua is not responsible for sorting out their complicated past, and it is her responsibility to help patients through this period of crisis.

Although psychiatrists need to listen to the patient's past to know the source of their illness, the psychotherapy plan itself varies from person to person, and Liang Pingyu sees his past very clearly, and does not need Chang Shenghua to point fingers at who is right and wrong.

In front of this particular patient, all Chang Sheng can do is to calm his emotions and be less painful.

…… He seemed calm, gentle, like an ocean capable of encompassing people.

But his pain was so deep and deep, and the fierce emotions in his heart surged like a scorching volcano, and the hot magma burned his body invisibly and burned the mild ocean into boiling hot water, and everyone who saw him would not doubt that there was no hope of life in his heart.

This kind of emotion is so contagious, it makes people feel that only the gentle embrace of death can make Liang Pingyu completely peaceful, Assistant Mo couldn't help but hand over a gun to the other party, hoping that he could relieve this pain.

In such a state of mind, Liang Pingyu could even smile faintly, and he said softly: "I'm really sorry, Doctor Chang." ”

Chang Shenghua didn't show a puzzled expression because of his sudden apology, "You think I can't help you?" ”

Liang Pingyu shook his head, "It's because I don't want to accept anyone's help." ”

Chang Sheng painted: "Because Mo Ye will kill all the people who help you?" ”

Liang Pingyu's smile faded, sadness was like a vine, strangling the curvature of the corners of his mouth, "When I was young, I felt that everything could be changed by hard work, chaotic order, boring politics, and warm feelings ......"

is said to be a benevolent and gentle Liang Ye, even if his feet are stepped on in the gray world where black and white intersect, he once had bright and optimistic ideals, and he has struggled for them for many years.

Chang Shenghua asked: "But now you think that those things can indeed be changed, but the human heart can always change them into a shell and turn them back into their original appearance?" ”

Liang Pingyu stared at a thread on the carpet and said something very philosophical: "Everything can be changed, but everything is still the same." ”

Chang Shenghua thought for a few seconds and straightened out what Liang Pingyu wanted to express, "You want to save Jin Mingrui, but you can't save it; You wanted to correct Mo Ye's extreme thoughts, but it didn't work; You want to wash the gray power, but most people are not interested, so in the end, your power was easily taken away by Mo Ye......"

Liang Pingyu smiled sadly.

Chang Shenghua touched some clues, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer, "You are not sober recently, nor have you recently contacted Jin Mingrui, you have been in touch for so many years, so he has always had the power you secretly hidden, but you don't trust him either...... He hasn't pocketed the Fu family for so many years, in fact, because you are making a hindrance from it? ”

Liang Pingyu didn't seem to mind these things anymore, "I told him that I was awake for a short time, and we contacted at most once a year, and he thought that I couldn't leave the doctor and medicine. ”

Chang Shenghua looked at him deeply, "Mo Ye is too obsessed with you...... Are you constantly stimulating her so that she can't let you go? ”

Liang Pingyu stretched out his skinny fingers, "No one can get it, this is the most cruel revenge, I did a good job, right?" ”

"I can understand that you hate Mo Ye...... Chang Shenghua thought for a moment, "but why is Jin Mingrui counted?" ”

More than ten years of revenge, where did such a deep hatred come from?

Liang Pingyu was silent for a while before he said: "My dad was killed by Mo Weiwen, including my dad's brothers, those uncles I am familiar with, and my brothers, as long as they are close to me, they all died in the end. ”

Chang Sheng drew clearly.

Just a rebellion is not enough to drive Liang Pingyu crazy, and even crazy for so many years.

He may be occasionally sober, but Chang Shenghua believes in his own professional abilities – most of the time, Liang Pingyu is running away from the whole world.

"As for Jin Mingrui...... Liang Pingyu's eyes flashed a little obscure, "He was almost killed by Mo Weiwen, I feel guilty, he contacted me a few years after he was taken in by the Fu family, I helped him, helped him gain a foothold in the Fu family, but he secretly cooperated with Mo Weiwen." ”

Chang Shenghua remembered that Mr. Jin told a story in front of her and Jing Mengke that day, talking about his grievances with Mo Weiwen, saying that he looked down on Mo Weiwen, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

In the matter of reversing black and white, Chang Shenghua thinks that he is willing to bow to Mr. Jin.

"Then why did they fall out?" Chang Shenghua felt that Mr. Jin's mood of wanting to kill Mo Ye was not fake, "Infighting? Uneven distribution of spoils? ”

Liang Pingyu bowed his head, and the corners of his eyes were a little more sneering, "It's funny, I hated each other when I was a child, and when I grew up, I had to cooperate in human skin, and when I got the things, I started to ask for each other's lives again...... However, Jin Mingrui is still not as ruthless as Mo Weiwen, he has no return. ”

This is the reason why Mr. Jin has been "obsessed" with Liang Pingyu for so many years - he lost, but he was unwilling, and felt that Liang Pingyu didn't know the truth and wanted to play the emotional card to turn the tables again.

It's a pity that Liang Pingyu sees everything in his eyes, even if he is crazy, he still plays these two people around.

Everybody wants something in him.

Everyone wants a madman to belong only to themselves.

In the end, no one gets it.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Chang Shenghua turned his head sideways and saw Mo Ye standing at the door with his coat on, the wound on his shoulder blade had been cracked, and the red blood soaked the gauze, I don't know how long he had been standing outside and how long he had been listening.

Chang Shenghua knows it - Liang Pingyu said so much, it was nothing more than wanting to tell Mo Ye to make her feel more painful, and it was best to stay awake at night and toss and turn.

Mo Ye's eyes were already red, there were no tears, but she was more desperate than crying, she stood straight, her voice was very indifferent, and there was weakness in her indifference: "Liang Pingyu, do you really hate me so much?" ”

Liang Pingyu actually laughed, he looked so good when he smiled, obviously he was sick and pale face, but people could hardly take their eyes off.

Mo Ye is almost stupid.

Liang Pingyu suddenly retracted his smile, his eyes were as black as hell, revealing the coldness of Sen Han: "Mo Weiwen, I will curse you with my life, and I will not let you go if I die." ”

Mo Ye suddenly came back to her senses from the illusion, and was so provoked by him that she shivered, and then she laughed out loud suddenly, laughing until the wound cracked, and her eyes were full of tears when she laughed, "You really hate me...... But who am I for? If you're willing to look back at me, I don't do that, why can't you just see my heart? ”

"The femme fatale's heart?" Liang Pingyu's voice was even gentle, but the resentment came out of the eyes that should be as gentle as water, permeating his surroundings, he said: "I saw it, I can't wait to dig it out, Mo Weiwen ......"

More and more blood oozed from the cracked wound, dripping down Mo Ye's arm, and she looked at Liang Pingyu in a daze, as if she was looking at a stranger.

Liang Pingyu suddenly stood up and staggered towards Mo Ye.

Assistant Mo still remembered the scene this morning, took a breath, and wanted to make Chang Shenghua stop him.

Mo Ye raised his hand to signal everyone not to move, she ignored the bleeding wound, took the initiative to step into the room, and stood in front of Liang Pingyu.

"You want to dig out my heart?" Mo Ye pulled out the knife he was carrying, and stuffed it into his hand in front of the frightened crowd, his expression was full of madness, "Then you come, Liang Pingyu, let's die together!" ”

Liang Pingyu suddenly reached out and touched her face.

This action was very ambiguous, very gentle, with an indescribable frailty, Mo Ye's desperate face suddenly cracked, and she almost subconsciously wanted to hold Liang Pingyu's hand that brushed her cheek.

Liang Pingyu's hand was grabbed by her and pressed against her cheek.

This kind of almost intimate contact made Mo Ye lose his mind slightly.

Liang Pingyu asked calmly, "Do you want to die with me?" ”

Mo Ye looked at him in a daze, "Since you don't want to be with me when you're alive, then die with me, I'll have people put our ashes in a jar, and don't want to avoid me when you die." ”

From birth to death in this life, they are destined to be entangled......

Liang Pingyu said: "You won't have this opportunity." ”

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, she subconsciously looked out the window, and several helicopters were approaching like big birds.

Mo Ye immediately wanted to ask someone to shoot the helicopter down, but suddenly felt that Liang Pingyu grabbed her hand and sent it forward-

"Poof", as if something had cut through the flesh, the hot liquid splashed on Mo Ye's face, and her whole body trembled.

Mo Ye was stunned, she turned her head stiffly, and watched Liang Pingyu hold her hand and stab the knife into her heart.

Liang Pingyu's blood sprayed all over her, mixed with her blood, and stained the white blanket on the ground.

Mo Ye's ears buzzed, and he instantly lost his perception of the whole world, so he could only instinctively hold Liang Pingyu, who had lost his strength, and sat on the ground.

A lot of blood gushed out of Liang Pingyu's mouth, and he coughed up blood as he said, "Mo ...... Viven ......"

With the last of his strength, he said in a clear voice, "Don't you ...... Forget about me......"

The words fell, and he closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Chang Shenghua stood not far away, looking down at a drop of blood splashed at his feet, showing a look of pity.

Ning Shaoming stood at the door, looking at this scene in amazement, "He ......"

Chang Shenghua raised his finger and put it on his lips, "Shhhh ”

Ning Shaoming closed his mouth all of a sudden, just looking at Mo Ye and Liang Pingyu in a daze.