The consultant looked at Fei Du carefully. For a moment, she found a speechless annoyance flashing across the young man's face, which made him look extraordinary young and lively, which almost surprised her.

Fei Du came to Teacher Bai a few years ago by someone. The last consultant was her junior brother who specialized in teenage problems. Before that, there were so many consultants that he had changed, so he couldn't take the exam. Maybe Fei Du himself might not remember it clearly. It sounds like he was a tricky "thorn".

When introducing the patient to her, the junior brother of course had to communicate with her in advance. Teacher Bai must first be clear about what the main problem of this child’s consultation is, and why the whole process cannot continue.

"I actually don't know what he has," said the junior brother. "He is very cooperative. He will talk to you about whatever you want him to say. I tried to talk to him about the lack of care in childhood, the unexpected death of his mother, etc. He did not avoid everything, and his attitude was very sincere. Sometimes when you can't answer the words, he would even bring you a topic very considerately. Sister Bai, do you understand?"

Teacher Bai immediately heard what his junior brother meant - the patient did not cooperate.

Teacher Bai has been in the industry for more than ten years and has seen all kinds of uncooperative guests. Some of them start making up when doing scales; some are forced by their family members and insist that they are fine; some think they understand very well, but they tease the consultant in turn. This is a process of fighting wits and courage.

Counselors are not omnipotent. They will always meet some people who are unable to establish a mutual trust relationship with the counselor for various reasons. The entire consultation will eventually fail and ineffective. These patients are either introduced to others or slowly give up psychological counseling and will not come again.

Fei Du, undoubtedly, is an exception among the exceptions.

He belongs to the category of making up randomly from the scale, and he is very impeccable. He is also talkative during the conversation and rarely avoids it. At first glance, it even makes people feel that he has a kind of cheerfulness of "nothing can't be said to others". When he is younger, he is also very good at self-control. When he encounters very sensitive topics, he will not show defensiveness and aggressiveness towards the consultant, and his emotional feedback is always positive.

The only problem is that it is too positive.

No matter how healthy or strong a person is, he or she cannot always keep his inner rationality and calm when encountering pain. After all, a great AI is enough to charge and does not require psychological counseling.

Teacher Bai used countless methods and failed to establish an effective communication channel between doctors and patients, so he had to admit to him openly: "My professional level is here, and I may not be able to help you. If you still think you need help, I will try to introduce a better consultant to you."

Unexpectedly, Fei Du refused. After more than a month of ineffective treatment, he doubled the consultation fee by "silly people and a lot of money" and bought Teacher Bai's last two hours of working hours every Wednesday night. Every time he left, he would also give him a sweet sentence, "You make me feel comfortable here and help me a lot." If Teacher Bai hadn't felt that he could be a fucking man, he might have to be self-indulgently suspect that this little playboy came to her.

There was not so much to talk about in daily life, so Fei Du would borrow some books from her and come to pay it back a week later. Then he chatted with Teacher Bai about the books he borrowed. He seemed not to be here for consultation, but to study for graduate school with her. Gradually, she found that although the results were minimal, this method sometimes allowed him to express some real thoughts. Although once he was asked about himself, he would cunningly bypass it.

He was like a person living in a closed castle, surrounded by iron walls, leaving only a transparent window. He silently peeked out from behind, and had to be very calm in order to make him carefully push the window open a crack.

Teacher Bai looked at Fei Du carefully and asked him: "Friend?"

"A prank of kindness to repay revenge." Fei Du grinded his teeth gently and stuffed his phone back into his pocket, "Then I'll leave first, I'll disturb you next week."

Teacher Bai sent him to the door as usual.

Fei Du held the door with one hand and pushed back with the other hand, signaling her to stay. Suddenly he remembered something and said, "By the way, Teacher Bai, I will probably be the last time next week. I think it's better to say hello to you in advance, so that you can leave time for others at that time."

Teacher Bai was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Do you think your problem has been solved? Do you don't need to come again in the future?"

Fei Du nodded: "Well, I feel that I can slowly get out of the same place recently and try a new lifestyle. Thank you very much for your help over the years."

Teacher Bai smiled bitterly: "But I don't even know what your 'in place' refers to."

"It's enough for me to know," Fei Du smiled at her, "I'll talk next time."

The next morning, the city-wide city-wide number of people complaining about by Yancheng was still continuing.

When a man rode a broken bicycle with a jingling sound again, he looked like he was delivering food, and there were a few cat hairs stuck to his trousers, but he met his rival in a luxury car in this way.

Others don’t know, but Captain Luo is used to being shameless and has a very stable psychological quality. He pedaled the bicycle out of the momentum of an aircraft carrier, stuck the car on the side of the road with his "foot brake", and raised his chin: "The local tyrant, are you here to give warmth to the comrades of the Traffic Police Brigade? Tickets."

Mr. Fei calmly opened his mouth and responded: "I will be fined if I accompany my friend and sister to cooperate with the police investigation? Team Luo, your bureau is really 'in the yamen gate, you have a good horoscope, don't come in if you have any money'."

After saying that, he looked up and down the gate of the municipal bureau and hung the three words "Tsk, I'm so poor" brightly on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Luo Wenzhou looked behind him and saw a young man and woman coming out of the car. The girl had red eyes and looked very delicate, and her eyebrows were a bit similar to Zhang Donglai.

Luo Wenzhou walked sideways from his "Type 28 aircraft carrier": "Zhang Ting?"

Zhang Donglai had a sister named Zhang Ting. Luo Wenzhou was not very familiar with her - after all, the girl was so conscientious that she was not like her brother Xiong, who was imprisoned in the small dark room of the police station for illegal racing.

Zhang Ting was about to reply when a man next to her reached out and grabbed her.

The man stepped forward, handed Luo Wenzhou a business card, and spoke in front of Zhang Ting: "Hello, police officer, I am a lawyer, hired to serve the client Zhang Donglai, I want to know about the investigation of the case."

Luo Wenzhou frowned and his eyes shaved from the lawyer's face. When he didn't say or laugh, there was a kind of arrogant coldness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Luo Wenzhou didn't go to take the business card, so he looked at Fei Du first. Fei Du leaned against the car door and lowered his head to play with his cell phone. Luo Wenzhou passed the lawyer again and turned to Zhang Ting: "Have you told your family about hiring a lawyer? Do your uncle know?"

Zhang Ting was stunned.

Without waiting for her answer, Luo Wenzhou took the lawyer's business card with one hand and said with a smile: "It's really timely, it's not more than 24 hours."

"In this case, the sooner the lawyer intervenes, the better, right?" The lawyer replied with a false smile without being outdone, "We are trying to safeguard the basic rights of the parties."

At this moment, a weak greeting came from behind: "Captain Luo."

When Luo Wenzhou turned around, he saw Xiao Haiyang standing at the door holding a dozen files - he was taken back to the municipal bureau by Tao Ran the day before, but today he was quite conscious and came by himself.

"Just," Luo Wenzhou smiled when he saw him, reached out and pointed back, and said to the lawyer, "You can go and ask the 'person in charge' of this case - then who, you can do it."

Xiao Haiyang was thrown by Luo Wenzhou for no reason and a lawyer came over. Before he could react, he was entangled by the lawyer and asked a series of questions. He was confused: "Where is Tao... Where is the deputy team of Tao?"

Luo Wenzhou smiled at him with kindness: "There is something happening in Tao Ran's family. I asked for leave today. Xiao Xiao, after all, this case is still under your control, and you are the one who says it the most clearly."

After sending Xiao Haiyang and his lawyer away, Luo Wenzhou lowered his face and turned to Fei Du: "What does this mean?"

Fei Du raised his eyebrows: "I don't know, I'm just a driver who is 'not at the legal age for marriage' and I'll send them over there."

Luo Wenzhou gave him a blank look, glanced at Zhang Ting, who was silent beside him, took out his cell phone, clicked a few times, and called out a photo of He Zhongyi: "I'm going to tell a long story, have you ever seen this person?"

Zhang Ting caught a human face unexpectedly, and was so scared that she leaned back for a while, and instinctively hid behind Fei Du.

Fei Du raised his hand to block Luo Wenzhou's wrist: "Can you be polite to the girl?"

"Zhang Ting," Luo Wenzhou stared at Zhang Ting and said in a slight and stern voice, "This person was killed the night before yesterday. Your brother is now in a serious suspicion. This is a life lawsuit. Every sentence of your testimony is crucial. What are you going to do when you hide behind an irrelevant person?"

Zhang Ting shivered and grabbed Fei Du's sleeve.

"It's okay," Fei Du bent down slightly and said in her ear, "Tingting, tell the truth, Team Luo has the same opinion as me, and they all think that your brother cannot be involved in this matter."

Perhaps she got some comfort from him. Zhang Ting hesitated for a moment and took the phone from Luo Wenzhou's hand. After a long time of hard work, she was about to bite her thumb nail and then nodded hesitantly: "The photo is a bit distorted... But I should have seen it. I was intern at the Economic and Trade Center. One day I went downstairs to buy milk tea and met an inexplicable person."
Chapter completed!