It just so happens that City A is about to hold an art exhibition, which is Song Yunhe's favorite art everyone.

She simply came to City A with Fu Jin.

Fu Jin's son has always been angry with her, a 27-year-old doctor of clinical psychology at G University, and the youngest researcher at the National Institute of Psychology of G.

Obtaining these coveted titles is as easy for a man as reading footnotes in an autobiography.

After returning to China, Fu Jin took over Fu's medical career and took the lead in establishing Fu's Mental Health Research Institute.

If it weren't for his young friend, Song Yunhe wouldn't have asked Fu Jin to take this trip.

Mother Wen stretched out her hand to Fu Jin, not as a courtesy to a junior, but more like a junior: "Doctor Fu is really young and promising." ”

The praised person's thin lips outlined a warm arc, his body bowed slightly to show respect, and he held the outstretched hand of Wen's mother in a void.

Mother Wen is very well maintained, and there are only a few tiny lines on her hands in her forties, which are still fair and translucent.

But the man's hands are whiter.

An almost sickly, bloodless white, like a white rose in the yard, and like a carved cold jade.

"You're overrated."

Mother Wen has a little more good impression in her heart, excellent but not arrogant, worthy of being the son of the Fu family.

If it was in ancient times, it would have to be a king and grandson who could afford the sentence "Mo Shang Gongzi is like jade".

"Good boy, come in with Auntie."

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Fu Jin and Song Yunhe, who came from afar, were welcomed into the villa by Wen's father and Wen's mother.

Speaking of her daughter, Mother Wen couldn't help but sigh, "Yaoyao, this child doesn't like to contact people when she is a child, and her father and I took her to the doctor and said that she was autistic." ”

"But she is actually very sensible, smart and smart, except for being withdrawn when she goes to school, she is no different from a normal person."

It's just too much like normal people, and the couple are busy with work, so they don't take their daughter's problem seriously.

Father Wen thought of his daughter's thin cheeks, and couldn't help but sigh: "Who would have thought that Yaoyao would have a boyfriend after going to college." His voice became indignant, and he trembled vaguely.

"We sent someone to her school to inquire, and the boy ...... He has been belittling Yaoyao. ”

Father Wen clenched his fists, and his voice was full of regret.

This also spread in their school, and the classmates in Yaoyao's class said that her relationship was unhealthy, and the boy ...... often uses some psychological hints to affect Yaoyao's life. ”

To say that it is light is influence, and to say that it is heavy is actually to manipulate.

By inflicting emotional abuse and manipulation on the victim, the victim gradually loses self-esteem, self-doubt, and cannot escape.

There are no such cases abroad, and the Institute of Psychology of G University has also done research projects in this area. Fu Jin was relieved.

He listened patiently, his eyebrows furrowed, and he seemed to be able to agree with the anger of the Wen family couple: "Psychological hints? He treats inferior psychological means as a skill to play with feelings, and he should be punished, but the top priority is Yaoyao's state. ”

He had already investigated the girl's background before she came, and he was more concerned about her current state than before.

"Yes, yes! Yaoyao committed suicide by hitting the wall in the middle of the night, but fortunately she was found and stopped, and we have already called a doctor to fight Valium. ”

Speaking of her daughter's actions, the well-maintained woman seemed to grow old all of a sudden.

Fortunately?

For a patient like Wen Yao, being alive is not necessarily lucky.

Fu Jin roughly made a judgment.

"Shall I go and see her?" The content of the man's words was to ask for the opinion of Wen's father and mother, but there was a kind of magic that made people can't help but do what he said.

Father Wen and Mother Wen glanced at each other, and Mother Wen spoke: "No problem, but Yaoyao ...... I'm a little resistant to contact with strangers, so I have to ask the doctor. ”