The powerful pet of a wealthy family, he is very good at coaxing the husband of the chief executive.

Li Wanyuan's hand tightened on the phone. She didn't know why Zhan Junyan asked this question at this time.

Li Wanyuan bit her lower lip and replied after a few seconds: "It's pretty good."

Although those days were difficult, Li Wanyan felt very happy and beautiful to have two babies safe and sound in her belly.

"Okay." Zhan Junyan's throat was choked.

Yaoyuan, I really can't lose you.

But, what should I do so as not to hurt you?

Zhan Junyan held the small USB flash drive in his right hand, his brows full of sorrow.

Li Wanzhen really felt that the Zhanjun Banquet was weird, both in terms of his emotions and the words he said.

Suddenly, Li Wanyan thought of the perfume Zhan Junyan wore yesterday and the two bouquets of roses.

Could it be that he was injured by a woman yesterday?

The more she thought about Li Wanyuan, the more she realized it was a possibility, and suddenly she was in a bad mood.

Ever since, she wanted to end the call.

"It's quite late. Let's go to bed early."

Listening to her sudden change in voice, Zhan Junyan quickly grabbed the USB drive into his palm.

"I'm hanging up, bye."

Her voice was urgent, and Zhan Junyan didn't understand her sudden change of mood.

"Good night, Yaoyuan."

The phone was hung up. What was Zhan Junyan still thinking about when a text message suddenly came into his phone.

Seeing the content of the text message, Zhan Junyan's pupils shrank.

……

At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Li Wanyan came to the psychological consultation room where Dai Jing was located at the agreed time.

Dai Jing came out to pick her up not long after she entered the door.

"Little Li."

"Good morning, Sister Jing."

"Good morning, Xiaoli, have you had breakfast?"

"Eat."

Last night, Li Wanyan made an excuse to tell Aunt Fang that she would be interviewing two people today, so Aunt Fang made breakfast for her early in the morning.

"Okay, then come to my office."

Dai Jing led Li Wanyan to his office.

When entering the door, Dai Jing glanced towards the curtain subconsciously, and Li Wanyan happened to see it.

Ever since, Li Wanyan also glanced at the blue curtain.

"Xiao Li, you sit down first." Dai Jing picked up the kettle on the table and poured water for Li Wanyuan.

"Okay." Li Wanyan sat down on the soft sofa.

"Have a glass of water first."

"Thank you, Miss Jing."

Li Wanyan held the water cup and drank water, his eyes turning unconsciously towards the curtain.

"Sister Jing, why did you draw the curtain here?" Li Wanxuan asked, putting down the water glass.

Thinking of the fright early in the morning, a flash of panic flashed in Dai Jing's eyes.

Very briefly, Li Wanyuan, whose eyes were on the curtain, didn't notice.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Dai Jing said in a very relaxed tone: "Oh, that curtain, a friend of mine who is studying medicine is going back to China to develop his career, so he sent me something, including a mannequin. I thought it was weird and scary. So I drew a curtain to block it.”

After hearing the explanation, Li Wanxuan nodded slowly, "So that's what I thought it was."

"She will come and take it away in two days, Xiao Li, don't be afraid."

"No." Li Wanyan withdrew his gaze.

Dai Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Li, please sit down for a few minutes and we will start again later."

"it is good."

A few minutes later, Dai Jing sat in front of Li Wanyuan with a very professional look.

"Xiao Li, let's get started."

Li Wanxuan nodded and hugged a pillow in front of him.

"I've seen it all online." Dai Jing stared straight at Li Wanyan, "Is it because of your ex-husband that you lost control of your mood that day?"

Li Wanxuan's hand holding the pillow tightened, and she didn't hide it, "Yes."

Seeing the painful and complicated look on Li Wanxuan's face, Dai Jing gave her an encouraging look.

Li Wanyan continued slowly, "His appearance makes things that I tried so hard to bury resurface, and I feel very painful."

Behind the blue curtain, Zhan Junyan's hanging hand clenched his fist tightly, and blood began to ooze out from the wound he suffered yesterday.

As long as Li Wanyan and Dai Jing chatted, Zhan Junyan stood there for as long as he did. His clenched fists never loosened, and the entire gauze was dyed red.

"Okay Xiao Li, that's it for today." Dai Jing pulled out a tissue and handed it over, "Wipe the sweat on your face."

Under Dai Jing's guidance, Li Wanyuan felt much more relaxed, "Okay, thank you, Sister Jing."

After Li Wanyan wiped her sweat, Dai Jing handed her another glass of water.

Li Wanyan smiled back and took a few sips of water while holding the water glass.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Wanyan still asked, "Sister Jing, what you said about senior brother last time...is it okay?"

Hearing this, Dai Jing's eyes lit up, "Have you figured it out?"

Li Wanzhen clenched his hands and nodded, "Well, I want to give it a try."

"For your ex-husband?"

Li Wanzhen did not answer, but stood up, "Sister Jing, please help me contact my senior brother."

"it is good."

Because he had to go back to see his children, Li Wanzhen didn't plan to stay longer. "Sister Jing, I'll go back first. Thank you for today."

Dai Jing shook her head. She put her right hand on Li Wanyuan as if to encourage her, "If you are unhappy, please send me a message."

Li Wanyan nodded, feeling warm in his heart, "Yeah."

"I'll take you out."

It wasn't until there was no sound in the consultation room that Zhan Junyan walked out from behind the curtain.

There was still her breath in the air, Zhan Junyan closed his eyes and felt it hard.

Sheng Jing sent him a message at the apartment last night, telling him that Yaoyao was here for psychological counseling today, so he came here before she came.

He knew that she had always been brooding about mz, and knew that mz was hurtful to her.

But today he realized that he was also causing her harm.

Dai Jing sent Li Wanyan away, and when she came back, she saw the man standing in the house.

That figure looked inexplicably sad.

She finally understood that the two of them still loved each other, and loved each other very much.

Ugh!

Dai Jing sighed in his heart before walking in.

When she saw the red in Zhan Junyan's hand, Shijing was shocked, "What are you..."

"fine."

"she left?"

"Ah."

Zhan Junyan's voice was very soft, and Dai Jing's muscles all over his body became a little tighter.

Obviously she and Zhan Junyan are not superiors or subordinates, and they have no interest relationship, but Dai Jing is inexplicably afraid of him.

Zhan Junyan turned around, looked at Dai Jing and asked, "How many times has she been here?"

"Including this time..." Dai Jing went to look at the book, "There are 26 times."

"Today is the only time in the past four months." Thinking of something, Dai Jing hurriedly changed her words, "Oh no, Xiao Li called me two days ago, that time counts."

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Dai Jing continued, "Judging from the number of times she came to my place in the past three months, this frequency is still very high."

"Miss Li... her mental illness is really serious."

Hearing this last sentence, Zhan Junyan clenched his fist with more force, "What was the last thing you said?"