Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Looking at the passing of time, hang Mu He felt more and more anxious. She was afraid that Mu Jingyang would not come, and she was even more afraid that the treatment would not go smoothly after she came.

Hang Mu He was playing with his wine cup and shaking the bright red wine. He walked slowly to the window and watched the cars coming and going. He thought about Mu Jingyang's coming.

"Hang YunRuo will follow me..." hang Muhe took a sip of wine and said with gnashing teeth. Looking back at the assistant who was still working, he told the assistant to find another psychotherapist.

"I'll have a patient come over later. I don't want anyone to disturb the whole process, but the patient's wife will also come. I'm afraid she will make a sound during the treatment, which will affect the treatment, so you can come and talk with her for two hours later!"

The doctor who just came in nodded, and hang Mu He nodded with satisfaction. As long as hang Yun was not there, she would be less constrained and could do anything freely.

After all, she knows Mu Jingyang too well. Maybe she knows him better than Mu Jingyang. As long as he can be by his side, he will get a lot of happiness.

After my uncle got the Mu group, Mu Jingyang is no longer the president who is superior and everyone needs to look up to. He will return to an ordinary person, and they can return to their original appearance.

Every day when we are together, she will accompany him to chat when we want to talk. When we don't want to talk, they are also satisfied with reading and writing quietly.

Hang Mu He had a faint smile on his face and a vision of the future. She firmly believes that she and Mu Jingyang will have a bright future.

While hangmuhe is immersed in his vision, Mu Jingyang and hang YunRuo have already arrived at the clinic. The assistant poured tea for them, and then went to hangmuhe's office to remind the patient that they have come.

"I see. I'll go now!" Hang Muhe rearranged his clothes and put on lipstick in front of the mirror. The Hangzhou screen in the mirror is as exquisite as a rose.

"Here you are! Have you eaten? Today's treatment time may be a little long. If you don't eat, I'll ask someone to order for you... "

Hang Mu He sat on the sofa with a smile. His eyes fell on Mu Jingyang and hang YunRuo's overlapping fingers. It was hard to hide his bitterness in his heart. But the sour heart, can only turn into a bitter smile, hanging on the face.

"We have, thank you! What is our treatment plan today? " Looking at hang Mu He's face, hang Yun Ruo began to feel uncomfortable.

Obviously, this woman knows that there must be something wrong with her, but she just can't grasp the conclusive evidence. What should she do.

"Today's treatment plan is very simple. It is divided into two steps. In the first step, I will show Jingyang some pictures, each of which represents the subconscious idea. The second part is to hypnotize, to see what Jingyang's subconscious reaction to these pictures is like, and to treat such reaction! "

Hang Mu he patiently explained that Mu Jingyang nodded, but hang YunRuo was more and more worried. The treatment of hangmu lotus is becoming more and more complicated, and the more opportunities to start in it.

"Also, today's treatment, I hope it's just me and Jingyang, because when I look at the picture in Jingyang, I need absolute quiet, and I can't be distracted. If you're here, I guess Jingyang can't concentrate. So I've arranged another doctor. You can have a chat! "

Hang YunRuo takes a nervous look at Mu Jingyang, and then focuses on hang Muhe. She has more and more bad premonitions in her heart. She doesn't want to leave, but hang Muhe's face is written with undoubted specialty, which makes hang YunRuo don't know what to do for a moment.

I don't feel at ease when I leave. If you don't go, there's no way to do Jingyang's treatment. If hang YunRuo looks at Mu Jingyang, he finds that Mu Jingyang is also looking at himself. When the two people's eyes intersect, he knows that they are telling each other to rest assured.

"Well, I'll wait for you outside. I'll give you the disease of Muhe and Jingyang. You'll definitely help Jingyang to treat it, won't you?"

Hang YunRuo walks up to hang Muhe and grabs hang Muhe's hand. His smile doesn't change, but his eyes are full of warning.

"Don't worry, we are all a family. I will take good care of Jingyang." Hang Mu He didn't turn his eyes. He looked at hang YunRuo as if to tell him that Mu Jingyang was mine. Of course, I would take good care of him.

"Lisa, what happened between you and YunRuo? Why do you two always look at each other when you meet? "

Mu Jingyang can see that hang YunRuo doesn't trust hang Muhe. Seeing that Yun Ruo goes out, he sits on the sofa and asks curiously. Hang Mu He's mouth curved, showing a bitter feeling.

"What? Do you want to give me a psychotherapy today? " Hang Mu He handed Mu Jingyang a glass of red wine. They touched the glass and tasted the taste of red wine.

"Yes, you are a psychologist. You have to receive a lot of negative information every day. If you can't vent these emotions in time, you will get sick! What's more, doctors can't treat themselves. You can take this as an opportunity to take a holiday for yourself

Mu Jingyang sat on the sofa, drank a mouthful of wine, looked at the hangmu lotus in his spare time, and spoke quietly.

"You're right. I also need someone to chat with me, so that my heart can be more comfortable..." hang Mu He took a sip of wine. "In fact, I'm very similar to Yun Ruo. We are both stubborn. We will stick to the people and things we identify!"

Mu Jingyang nodded. YunRuo's stubbornness is understandable. Just like YunRuo, if he wants to do something, he will carefully consider whether it is feasible. As long as it is feasible, no matter who persuades him, he will not stop.

"But we don't like many things. For example, she is very lucky to meet you, find relatives, and be recognized by the industry. It seems that everything is put in front of her and she can choose, but I..."

Hang Mu He's eyes were full of tears, but he pretended not to care and gently wiped away the tears with his fingers. The smile on his face also seemed more sad.

"Since I was a child, I was not in the favor of my grandparents. No matter what I did, it seemed that they were not satisfied. My parents died early, which made me completely helpless... In those years abroad, I didn't have a day to be happy. When I met someone unworthy and was disciplined by my uncle, everything was my nightmare, so you said, how can I compare with her?"

Hang Mu he drank all the wine in his glass, and his tears were shining. Mu Jingyang patted hang Mu He on the shoulder, trying to appease him.

"Maybe God has given me another kind of luck. God has given me a heart that can see through all things but still be strong enough to live! Maybe that's why I can still be a psychologist now! "