Chapter 6 I didn't mean it

Chen Shiyu walked up to him. "Thank you."

"Are you?" The man stared at her with his eyes straight.

"I just rode my bike too fast and almost hit him. I was afraid that he would have an accident." Chen Shiyu explained simply.

"He has acute myocardial ischemia, causing abnormal heart conduction system, which causes cardiac arrest, and has nothing to do with you." The man said calmly, and there was no sign that he had just experienced a life-and-death battle.

A car passed by the road. The man reached out to hold Shen Shiyu's forearm and took her to the side.

"Sorry," he said as he let go of his hand.

His face is full of heroic spirit and his facial features are exquisitely contoured, like a white-faced martial artist on the stage. He was wearing a very ordinary shirt, but he could still be seen at a glance that he was extremely demeanor.

"Thank you." Chen Shiyu said again.

“No need.”

The man nodded, and the drooping eyebrows made her unable to see if he was smiling.

Wu Mo's psychological clinic is really busy at this time. Chen Shiyu looked at him receiving patients during the day and stayed in the office to read information at night. It has been two or three days in a row.

Her and Wu Mo knew each other very coincidentally. On the plane she returned to China, she was reading a book about psychology. He sat next to her and said something to her.

They had a very speculative conversation, and he said he also lives in Taipei City and is a psychiatrist.

What’s even more coincidental is that he was once Lan Youyin’s teacher at a domestic university.

With this relationship, Wu Mo soon knew that Chen Shiyu had obtained the qualification certificate as a psychological counselor before going abroad, so he wanted to invite her to the clinic as a doctor, but Chen Shiyu refused.

"I have a knot in my heart," she said.

"Everyone has it in his heart. If you can't figure it out, at least it's a smart choice to adapt to the habit."

After six years of bonding, she thought she had adapted to it.

However, the feelings mentioned in the patient's information always begin well but not end well. She empathizes with it, which is a taboo for psychologists.

Later, Wu Mo learned about her situation and gave her a book on criminal psychology. "Taking a degree is also a good choice, and now the public security organs are also short of talents."

The words "public security organ" made Chen Shiyu's expression pause. After reacting, she felt that she was too weak.

Chen Shiyu worked here for several months, and the office was next to Wu Mo, who was considered his assistant, but according to Wu Mo's intention, her position to the outside world is a psychiatrist.

There weren't a few people in the clinic. She didn't usually talk to other employees, but everyone respected her very much.

"Shi Yu, please help me put this information in the cabinet, don't mess it up." Wu Mo handed out the folder. "The guest made an appointment to see the doctor on the fifth afternoon. You can call to confirm later."

"Okay." Chen Shiyu was all remembered in his heart.

Wu Mo explained a few words of work, and someone knocked on the door at the door.

"Teacher Wu, there are several policemen outside, saying they are coming to ask you for some information."

Wu Mo was stunned for a moment. "Please come in."

The footsteps approaching outside the door were very chaotic. The employee pushed open the door and two men walked in one by one. One came in and shook hands with Wu Mo, the other leaned against the door, and glanced at the two inside the house one by one.

"Shi Yu, go and pour water."

Chen Shiyu quickly responded and then left the house without raising his head.

In fact, she thought of this day, after all, Sang Shengli had a record of treatment in the clinic before his death, and it was not unreasonable for the police to find out here.

But when she met him again, she still couldn't calm down.

Yes, for the past six years, she would have a nerve when she heard people and things related to him. Now he was standing in front of her alive, and it was nonsense that she wanted to pretend to be calm.

"How long has Sang Shengli been treated with you?" Xiang Hang asked.

"About half a year." Wu Mo replied.

"What disease did he have?"

“Sexual dysfunction.”

Xiang Hang was a little puzzled. "Can you treat this?"

“He is a psychological disorder.”

Xiang Hang nodded and recorded a few strokes on the notebook.

"Is his disease born or caused by it?" Chu Wuzheng sat next to him, holding the buckle of the leather jacket casually.

"The main reason for his obstacles was an accident half a year ago."

"What accident?"

Wu Mo was a little hesitant.

So Xiang Hang spoke again. "In a criminal case, any related incident may be a clue, so we hope you can cooperate and help us find out the truth as soon as possible."

"He ran into his wife cheating." Wu Mo said.

Half a year ago, Sang Shengli, who was on a business trip, returned home with anticipation on his birthday, but saw Luo Hong and another man in the bedroom.

Sang Shengli chose to forgive, but since then, when facing Luo Hong, he could no longer be interested, but his family was urging his children again. In desperation, he found a psychological clinic for treatment.

Speaking of this, Shen Shiyu came in to deliver water, and she put three cups of tea on the tea table in sequence.

But I just feared that I would come from whatever I was afraid of. A cup of water placed on the armrest of the sofa was unstable and it was sprinkled on the back of Chu Wuzheng's hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shen Shiyu quickly handed him a tissue.

Chu Wuzheng waved his hand but didn't answer.

“…I didn’t mean it.”

"It's okay." Chu Wuzheng lowered his head and dusted the water, with a expressionless face.

Shen Shiyu felt that she was actually not suitable to serve tea and pour water, especially to pour water for Chu Wuzheng.

Just like when she and Nan Shao were in school in the United States, Chu Wuzheng came to see Nan Shao. She happened to be there too. While the two of them were talking, she held a cup of tea that she poured him and sprinkled it directly on his coat.

"I didn't mean it!" She was frightened at the time.

"It's okay if you intentionally." Chu Wuzheng happily picked up his clothes and shook. "You are quite amazing. You can see that this winter is also short of water in my jacket."

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but this time, it was the same as sprinkling water, and it was winter, and almost the same thing.

However, the contrast is tragic.

Shen Shiyu wiped the water stains on the ground and walked out.

When he saw her, Xiang Hang remembered Sang Shengli's emotional problems, but because Chu Wuzheng was on the side, he had to strike indirectly.

"How is Sang Shengli and his wife's relationship?"

Wu Mo thought for a while. "He is very nice to his wife."

"Okay..." Xiang Hang obviously didn't believe it. "Which side are you referring to?"

"In all aspects, Boss Sang loves his wife very much. Even after experiencing the previous events, he still wants to continue living with his wife."

Xiang Hang scratched his head, worried about how to speak, Chu Wuzheng calmly threw out a loud and loud word from behind. "Question."

"..." Xiang Hang spoke immediately. "Have he ever mentioned to you that he has female friends except his wife?"

Although Xiang Hang tried to speak tactfully, Wu Mo still understood it very quickly. "Are you talking about lover?"

Xiang Hang's hair stood up and nodded stiffly.

"No." Wu Mo replied.

After the cross-examination, according to Chu Wuzheng's wishes, Wu Mo asked his subordinates to take out the information about Sang Shengli and let them read and copy them one by one.

In front of the printing room, Chen Shiyu didn't know how many times she had passed by. Looking at the silent figure inside, she walked in.

Chu Wuzheng just glanced at her when she appeared in sight, and then stared at the screen in front of her.

"You..." Chen Shiyu found that he had nothing to say after he spoke.

She always felt that it was too vulgar to use the words "How are you doing" to open the reunion, but when faced with him, she didn't have the courage to say such a simple sentence.

The false door was pushed open, and Xiang Hang stopped in as soon as he came in.

Chen Shiyu looked at him, but Chu Wuzheng didn't even look at him.

"Uh... I don't seem to have some information, so I'll go and check it out." After saying that, before I even had time to put down the documents in my hand, I walked out and closed the door.

(End of this chapter)
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