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Chapter 1291 The reason for the illness?
"Yeah, what are you two doing?"

A slightly displeased questioning voice came over, but it wasn't the feeling of real anger, it was more like doubting. She didn't seem to suspect that the two of them would do something bad behind their backs.

"Didn't you see it?"

Facing Lin Yun'er who appeared suddenly, Yin Zhi was still in a daze, but Han Yu who was leaning against the window was the first to react.

He withdrew his hand from Yin Zhi, then calmly embraced Yin Zhi's shoulder, and smiled at Lin Yuner who came over: "It's just chatting between relatives and old friends."

"Really?" Upon seeing Han Yu's performance, Lin Yuner's tense expression completely relaxed, but her mouth was still not very polite, "Then can I also be with my 'friends of the opposite sex' in the future?" Do you do that? Holding hands like this?"

She bit the words "friends of the opposite sex" very hard, and stared at Han Yu angrily, without hiding her displeasure at all.

Han Yu walked up to Lin Yun'er, opened his arms and embraced her, and replied softly but firmly, "No."

"Ah! Why?" Lin Yun'er looked dissatisfied, "You and the president can do it, why can't I and my friends?"

"Which friend of the opposite sex around you can achieve the friendship between me and Zoe? So say no. If you want to die by my hands, just try it."

Lin Yun'er raised her face in the man's arms, and bared her snow-white teeth at him, like an angry deer.

Seeing the situation, Han Yu chuckled, turned his head and said to Yin Zhi next to him: "You go in first. Today's meeting has been discussed almost, and the remaining issues will be discussed later. Yuner and I are in the Talk here for a while, then go in later."

Yin Zhi's eyes swept over the embracing couple in front of him, then he pursed his lips and nodded, then turned and walked into the meeting room.

"Ah, tell me the truth, what were you two talking about just now?"

Watching the back of Yin Zhi pulling the door into the meeting room, Lin Yuner, who was lying in Han Yu's arms, suddenly asked calmly.

"Didn't I tell you?" Han Yu also watched Yin Zhi go in, with a calm expression on his face, "The two of us are just chatting."

"So, what are you two talking about?"

Lin Yuner turned her head back, looked up at Han Yu's face, her expression became very serious, "The president is not the kind of person who would act recklessly for no reason. I always have a feeling that the two of you were just chatting about a It's terrible, and something you don't want me to know."

Han Yu felt a little dumbfounded for a moment.

I have to say that a woman's intuition is really a scary and unscientific thing.

"Didn't I tell you everything when I was inside? I will tell you when I deal with it myself."

"So what's there really?"

Lin Yuner frowned tightly.

No matter what kind of woman she is, she probably doesn't want her partner to hide something important from her. In particular, there are other people who know about this matter, so why not tell her?
"Yeah, are you going to tell me?"

"Don't be childish, you should understand that I have my own reasons for not telling you."

"I know you have a reason, but I don't necessarily agree with your reason! It's just like your illness before. You actually delayed telling us about such a serious matter. I really..."

Halfway through the speech, Lin Yuner seemed to realize something, and immediately stared at Han Yu nervously, "Is your condition serious again? Did something happen again? Did you faint again?!"

Han Yu couldn't help but smiled wryly, and replied, "No!"

"Don't lie to me! In this kind of matter, if you lie to me, I will really be angry!" Lin Yuner looked at him seriously.

"Really not! This incident has nothing to do with my illness...it's true."

Han Yu didn't lie. The problems he encountered this time were strictly related to himself, or in other words, related to him in the past.

Hearing Han Yu's swearing assurance, Lin Yun'er's face softened a little. If it wasn't for the problem related to the illness, it would be fine... After all, it is a mental illness, and the name sounds quite scary.

"Then what were you two talking about just now?"

After a topic ended, Lin Yuner's focus turned back to the question at the beginning. Judging by her persistent appearance, she probably had to get an answer from Han Yu.

And Han Yu's answer was also very straightforward. He grabbed the girl's shoulders, turned her around, and pushed her into the conference room step by step.

"ah!"

"Let's go in, everyone is waiting for us."

"I won't go in! You haven't told me yet!"

"I don't want to lie to you, so stop asking. At least for now, I won't tell you that. Do you want to hear me lie to you?"

Han Yu's frank words really stopped Lin Yun'er to a certain extent, and she was pushed to the door of the meeting room by the hands behind her.

Looking at the closed door of the conference room, she was silent for a moment, then whispered sullenly: "Then... you must tell me the whole thing afterwards!"

"Yeah!" Han Yu nodded solemnly from an angle that the girl couldn't see, "I'll tell you the whole thing after I finish sorting it out myself."

After getting his promise, Lin Yun'er's expression relaxed a little. She still bit her lower lip unhappily, and casually pushed open the door of the conference room.

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"Speaking of which, the two of us have seen each other often recently?"

Quan Yun'er, who was wearing a white coat, was sitting on an office chair, pressing the switch of the ballpoint pen repeatedly in her hand, looking at the figure in the living room with an inexplicable expression on her face.

"It's strange that I'm not used to it. Obviously, I might not have seen it once a month ago."

For this, Han Yu who was sitting on the sofa could only shrug his shoulders, and laughed at himself: "Maybe this is the precursor to my illness being cured?"

"So didn't you intend to solve this problem by yourself before? Why did you come to me again now?" Quan Yuner's tone sounded very flat, and it was unclear if she was unhappy with Han Yu's behavior.

"To be honest, my original thought was indeed like this. But after thinking about it, it should be considered a psychological problem, so I came to discuss with you."

"Do you want to try hypnosis again?" Quan Yun'er put on her glasses and asked a seemingly unrelated question.

"No need." Han Yu leaned back on the sofa and shook his head, "It doesn't matter whether the hypnosis can work again. The treatment I need now is not to recall anything, but how to solve the recalled content."

"You just said that you recalled some terrible things you did back then, what are they?" Quan Yun'er lowered her head and wrote the medical records, asking while writing.

"Hmm...take someone's life?"

After pondering for a while, Han Yu gave an absolutely horrifying answer, which is a relatively beautiful way of saying it.

Quan Yun'er looked up at him, her expression was still calm, she asked softly: "What else?"

"Hmm... make the family go bankrupt, and the whole family end up living on the streets?"

"It seems that there are indeed some terrible things..." Quan Yun'er nodded and continued to write.

"So I feel a sense of hesitation now, and suddenly I don't want to pursue the memories of the past..."

Han Yu sat in his seat and took a deep breath.

"And now I also know why I didn't want to have too much contact with my family in South Korea."

"why?"

"At first, I was worried that I would lose my fighting spirit because of missing them, but later, it was because I felt more and more incompatible with them. To use a metaphor to describe it, it is... I feel that my hands are covered with dirt, and I am afraid that I will be polluted. them?"

As Han Yu spoke, he gave a wry smile.

Quan Yun'er, who was sitting behind the desk, stopped writing and said to him: "You are indeed right to come to me. From the description you just made, I can draw a conclusion that for some of the things you have done in the past, You seem to care very much yourself. Or... a little too kind."

Han Yu, who was leaning on the sofa, couldn't help turning his head to look around when he heard this.

"I hope you don't mind what I'm going to say... now I'm not your friend, but your doctor."

"I think it might be because of your background? You were considered unfortunate in your family since you were a child. This misfortune has led to your precocity and understanding. Originally, your life should have a relatively dark development, but then you were lucky enough to meet your own. adoptive father."

"I guess in your mind, your new family is a symbol of light, and you enjoy the happiness brought by that new family very much. So you have consciously wanted to maintain this beauty since you were a child. Not only are you You care about your family, and you care about your own problems."

"All these factors may be the reason why you gradually become a textbook 'good guy'."

"Because your heart is strictly asking yourself to be a person of good quality, so that you can be worthy of that kind of family and be worthy of that kind of happiness."

Quan Yuner stood up, walked towards Han Yu, and then sat down on the sofa opposite him.

"In your mind, you may think that those crimes are absolutely unforgivable... In fact, they are exactly the same. However, I have to tell you that there is another cruel fact in this world, that is , there are not many people like you in this world."

"If everyone has done the same thing as you, they may also be condemned by their conscience, but in this world, almost everyone has egoism in their hearts, and not everyone is like you."

"If other people encounter the same situation as you, they will never blame themselves like you. They will feel 'hypocritical' guilt, and at the same time subconsciously find excuses and reasons for themselves, so as to enjoy life with peace of mind."

"And your unique situation made me realize that...maybe, this is why you are sick? You feel that you are innocent, a reason that sounds a little ridiculous, because you are different from other people, you suffer There is no condemnation of conscience, so your inner pressure has caused you to become a DID patient."

"So, you did the right thing by coming to me today. However, let's put aside the real mental illness first. Your current problem is that you can't pass the psychological barrier, right? Compared to me, I think There is another person who is more suitable for your discussion than me."

"Who is it?" Han Yu stared at the female doctor intently.

The ballpoint pen in Quan Yun'er's hand pointed at Han Yu, and said seriously, "Your grandfather, that lord. Has he encountered the same problem as you over the years?"

Han Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then frowned thoughtfully.

　Filling the hole...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)