There is an academic forum for psychiatry in Qingyu, which is located in the Green Villa near the mountains and rivers.

Zhou Hanyue went with his wife, and He Lian was in the same car.

He Lian: "Mr. Zhou and his wife have a really good relationship."

Zhou Hanyue: "I'm usually busy, and I don't have time to take her out to play, but this is an opportunity."

When I arrived at the Green Hills, I moved in according to the housing arranged by the forum.

The opening of the mountain villa here, coupled with some farm projects, attracts many tourists in this cold spring season.

Zhou Hanyue took the room card at the front desk, and Mrs. Zhou behind her suddenly called out in surprise: "Jianing?"

Jiang Jianing and Zhou Hanyue's wife have had several encounters in the clinic, and this wife treats people and gentlemen.

"You're coming here too?" Mrs. Zhou asked.

Jiang Jianing nodded: "Well, let's play with friends."

Zhou Hanyue took the room card, turned his head to see that Jiang Jianing's face was good, asked a few words about his condition, and took his wife to the elevator.

"Where's Dr. He?"

Zhou Han mentioned it more and more.

Mrs. Zhou tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Don't get too close to Dr. He."

Zhou Hanyue: "?"

Mrs. Zhou shook her head from between the elevator doors that were about to close, looking into the field of vision, and then walking towards Jiang Jianing through the gap in the elevator door.

"It doesn't feel right."

As for what was wrong, she couldn't tell.

Kind, meticulous and inquisitive, coupled with impeccable in the professional field.

Her husband didn't notice anything professionally, and she felt that it was too much to rely on her feelings.

Jiang Jianing took the room card from the front desk.

This is a suite.

He Lian was beside her, "Specially here for me?"

Jiang Jianing waited for the front desk to register, his eyes fell on the marble front desk cabinet, and he took back the ID card handed back by the front desk.

One of them is Xue Rin'an's.

He Lian raised an eyebrow.

"In the same room as Xue Rin'an? Can you see who you are now? Or is it his secretary and underground lover?"

Jiang Jianing still passed by He Lian's side with an expressionless face.

He Lian said behind her, "You should thank me, he should feel very sorry for you now."

Jiang Jianing stopped suddenly, "Because Zhao Kuo's psychiatrist, did you do it?"

He Lian listened to Jiang Jianing's words, and was not surprised at all, but asked very calmly, "Grandelle? He's my teaching assistant."

He rested his elbow on the marble countertop, "It's also a coincidence that I learned that the wife of one of Grandelle's patients turned out to be your first love close to the object of your revenge."

It was the fourth year of He Lian's study after he went abroad and arrived abroad.

In foreign countries, the circle of Chinese is relatively small, and if you can see a person from the same country or even a city, you will be very familiar with it, and you will have a party.

The hypnosis of the photo implant is just a trick put on Grandelle, even a lie detector can't detect the truth, because what Grandelle says is the truth he knows.

He Lian asked, "Did Xue Rin'an find it?" He smiled, "It's just that it's still for Ruan Qingqiu, you can never underestimate the importance of first love in a man's heart, and besides, it's still a dead first love."

Jiang Jianing's pupils trembled slightly, and he couldn't escape He Lian's eyes.

"It's just that what I just said asked you to thank me didn't mean about it." He Lian took a step forward, "Do you remember that Xu Zhenhai was looking for the most famous skin and aesthetic clinic in the world to help you perform the surgery? I still have pre-op photos."

Jiang Jianing turned his head sharply.

"What?"

Before cosmetic surgery, image data is retained

On the one hand, it is the comparison before and after the operation, and on the other hand, it is the preservation of the file.

"Do you have a photo?"

He Lian saw hope in her eyes, "Yes, I have a photo."

He had worked hard to get the picture.

It is the only few left from Xu Zhenhai's men.

In order to protect his only granddaughter, Xu Zhenhai wiped out all the evidence, the former USB drive, and even the evidence on Jiang Jianing.

Jiang Jianing grabbed He Lian's neckline hard, "Where is the photo?"

"In Xue Rin'an's phone." He Lian looked down at Jiang Jianing, whose mood suddenly fluctuated violently, and was unexpectedly satisfied.

He Lian said in a half-mocking tone, "Do you think he sympathizes with you more now, or is the so-called love more?"

It was Jiang Jianing who proposed to come to Lvye Villa.

She saw Zhou Hanyue's circle of friends, and the positioning was Qingyu.

Xue Rin'an didn't have a big objection to this, he was now obedient to her, except for some intemperance.

The two brothers, Zhou Jinglin and Zhou Jingrun, also went to Greenfield Villa together.

The game cooking here is a must, and that night, Xue Rin'an rented an open-air barbecue stand in the back garden of the B&B hotel.

Xiao Yudian looked at the whole sheep roasted on the grill, squatting on the table three meters away, staring without blinking.

The flames rushed up and scorched the roast sheep, and the oil stars splashed everywhere, and the light raindrops seemed to be startled and blinked.

It was Zhou Jingrun who brought Xiaoyudian back and sat at the table, "Stay away."

Xiao Yudian supported her cheeks, looked at Jiang Jianing and Xue Rin'an who were next to the small grill not far away, and pulled Zhou Jingrun's sleeve again, "Dad, take a look! Bad Shu millet took advantage of you to bring the baby and dug into your corner again."

Zhou Jinglin, who was behind him, heard it and laughed out loud.

Xiaoyudian felt that her father was so Buddhist, she definitely couldn't, and she still had to go out in person at the critical moment.

She really couldn't see it, so she slipped down from the chair and grabbed the armrest, and just wanted to run over, she was picked up by Zhou Jingrun from behind.

The little raindrops fluttered on the two little short legs, crying and mourning, "Wow, wow, wow, wow!"

Zhou Jinglin hurriedly went to find the microphone, the little niece was about to sing, and she was still singing the black-faced Bao Gong.

Next to the small barbecue grill here, Xue Rin'an was responsible for putting the worn meat skewers on the barbecue grill, and Jiang Jianing brushed oil and sauce on them.

"Bring the plates." Xue Rin'an said to her.

Jiang Jianing took a plate from the table, and Xue Rin'an took out the meat that looked almost roasted with a tong and put it on the plate.

Xue Rin'an couldn't stop it, so Jiang Jianing directly took a bite of the skewer, put his hand to his lips and fanned the wind, "Hot."

Xue Rin'an immediately pinched a small piece of ice from the ice cube of the cold beer next to him, "Open your mouth."

Jiang Jianing's hot tongue felt a cold feeling, which can be regarded as dispelling the pain of being burned on his tongue.