But how could he be crazy?

"But, why?" Xiao Yao couldn't figure it out. She held Jiang Mo's hand and looked at her eagerly and said: "Her life has always been very stable. Although the conditions at home are not good, she has been satisfied with everything she should be satisfied with, except...

...Except for you, but it’s just her wishful thinking. You and her didn’t even have a beginning, everything is just her imagination.”

"You also said that her life has always been peaceful and stable. Whatever she wants, you will satisfy her and let her." Jiang Mo said with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "There is such a person in this world who thinks that the whole world

Everything should revolve around her. Once she doesn't get something, she will become hysterical and crazy, without thinking about the reality and logic of whether she can get what she wants."

"So, by being nice to her, are we actually harming her?" Xiao Yao murmured, feeling depressed and uncomfortable in her heart.

"Yes, he hurt her." Jiang Mo didn't want to talk about those people he didn't want to imprison. If Xiao Yao hadn't been able to untie this knot, he wouldn't have even mentioned it. He hugged her and said, "Okay,

Things have passed. You can't use other people's mistakes to punish yourself. You have me and Xiaomo. Since those people no longer regard you as family, why do you still care."

Xiao Yao nodded blankly. Although she knew Jiang Mo was right, she was still mentally unable to let go.

Sometimes once people get into a dead end, no matter how much people try to persuade them, they can't get out of the way.

Even if she couldn't understand why Xiao Qiong would drive herself into a lunatic for someone she couldn't get, it would never become a real thing.

The two of them lay down again, but Xiao Yao looked at the ceiling and still couldn't close her eyes.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the look in Xiao Qiong's eyes before she died was like a curse that was engraved in her mind and would never go away.

"Still afraid to sleep?" Jiang Mo's voice came to my ears.

Xiao Yao paused and said apologetically: "I'm sorry."

"It's not me you're sorry for." Jiang Mo kissed her on the forehead, and his deep magnetic voice was like the sound of a cello: "Don't be afraid, I'll always hold you. As long as you think of me being by your side, you don't have to

Scared."

Xiao Yao slowly closed her eyes amid Jiang Mo's comforting voice, hypnotizing herself in her mind.

Everything had passed, she shouldn't think about it, she shouldn't think about it, and tried hard to let herself think about Xiaomo's cute little face and Jiang Mo's handsome face. This method worked a little at first, at least she didn't think about it again.

When she closed her eyes, she saw Xiao Qiong's resentful eyes.

But gradually, sleepiness came over me.

She would forget her own psychological hints, and when she was about to fall asleep, the pair of resentful eyes appeared in front of her again.

"Ah..." She woke up screaming again.

In the end, Xiao Yao couldn't sleep that night, and neither could Jiang Mo.

The next day.

Jiang Mo contacted the psychiatrist early and took Xiao Yao, who had not slept all night and was depressed, to the psychological consultation room.

The psychological counselor was a very young woman. She arranged for Jiang Mo to wait aside, and then asked Xiao Yao to follow her into the psychological counseling room. Because there were confidentiality regulations, Jiang Mo didn't know what was going on inside.

An hour later, the psychological counselor came out. Jiang Mo stood up immediately and asked anxiously: "How is it?"

"She fell asleep." Song Yuxiang said lightly.

Jiang Mo didn't believe it, so he followed her and took a look at the consultant's door. Sure enough, he saw Xiao Yao lying on a comfortable recliner, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.

The sigh in my heart was relieved.

After closing the door, Jiang Mo asked with a serious face: "How did you get her to sleep? She would wake up from her dream as soon as she closed her eyes yesterday."

"I ordered some sleeping essential oils and gave her some psychological suggestions. Today I only had a preliminary understanding because she was too tired. Under such circumstances, it is not an ideal state to undergo psychological therapy.

, but there are still many questions, and I need Mr. Jiang to cooperate with me, this is also for Mrs. Jiang’s subsequent treatment."

"Okay, it just so happens that I also have something to ask you." Jiang Mo said with a cold expression.

Song Yuxiang pointed to her office. After the two couples sat down opposite each other, Song Yuxiang asked Jiang Mo in detail what happened. Jiang Mo told Song Yuxiang one by one.

Song Yuxiang recorded them all and nodded to express her understanding.

"She can fall asleep at your place, but she can't come here to sleep every time. How should I let her sleep peacefully at home."

"If we were at home, we probably wouldn't be able to achieve such good sleeping conditions now. After all, the psychological consultation room has a unique environment that allows Mrs. Jiang to relax wholeheartedly. Only with my psychological suggestions can she be able to regain her sleep again."

She cannot fall asleep, but after a period of psychological counseling, her inability to fall asleep will gradually lessen."

"Then when will she forget those things?" Jiang Mo asked.

Song Yuxiang said: "It depends on Mrs. Jiang's cooperation. I will also follow up further. In a situation like Mrs. Jiang's, it is still a case of self-blame and guilt."

"Blaming yourself and feeling guilty?" Jiang Mo frowned.

"Yes." Song Yuxiang said: "Maybe the fault of the incident does not lie with Mrs. Jiang at all, but because the person who died was the sister she loved and grew up with, maybe later due to some things, the relationship became very strange, but in Jiang's case

In the wife's heart, the love she once had will not change at will. These feelings have hidden attributes. Maybe even Mrs. Jiang herself doesn't know. And this death just gave Mrs. Jiang a great stimulation and inspired her.

Such hidden feelings."

"Then how can we make her no longer feel guilty?" Jiang Mo's tone became urgent.

He never knew that Xiao Yao still had such feelings for Xiao Qiong, and thought that these so-called feelings were gone long ago.

Song Yuxiang said: "I can't answer you. I will try my best to help Mrs. Jiang. If Mr. Jiang can fully cooperate with me during this period, the progress should be accelerated a lot. I will also report the progress of each course of treatment to you in real time.

"

"Okay, tell me what you need me to do."

Jiang Mo carefully wrote down every word Song Yuxiang said, and even wrote it down carefully in his notes.

"Mr. Jiang, don't go to such trouble. I will sort out Mrs. Jiang's case later, write down the precautions, and send it to your email."

"Then I'll trouble you." Jiang Mo didn't refuse.

Jiang Mo asked very carefully, asking whatever came to mind, and was a little scattered. After chatting for about an hour, Song Yuxiang looked at the small clock on the desk, smiled and said: "Mrs. Jiang should be awake, let's

Go over there."
Chapter completed!