"Enough, I have heard too many such words in my ears. What is for my goodness and everything is for my protection. I use this kind of high-sounding reason to make me believe him and understand. So, why can't you persuade him and make him believe me? Have you all underestimated me or overestimated Wen Zhan? I don't want to listen to such words anymore. All the things he suffered today are his own choice."

Shu Yang's coldness burst out at this moment. She no longer indifferent or ignores it because she had no way to ignore it, ignoring the sadness in her heart.

Rong Yin didn't expect Shu Yang to say such words today. She held Shu Yang's hand with distress, "Sister Shu Yang, I'm sorry, it's all because I ignored it. I shouldn't say those words that will make you sad."

People's emotions will want to explode at the moment of collapse, but they will often calm down after the explosion.

Shu Yang had regained her rationality. She smiled bitterly and shook her head, "It's not your business. Since the doctor has arrived, you can take care of him, and I'll go back first."

Rong Yin pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but she still didn't speak.

The next day, Rong Yu, who had a headache all night, woke up the first thing he did was to look through his cell phone. As Shu Yang asked Rong Yin to delete all the call records, so he did not see a call to Shu Yang. However, Wen Zhan made a lot of calls.

It shouldn't be. He obviously called Shu Yang yesterday, and he probably called more than one, but why didn't he record it?

Did what happened yesterday all dreams?

But he clearly remembered that he fell asleep in cold water yesterday, so why is he in bed now?

After coughing twice, Zhao Xiaoqi came over with ginger soup, "Third brother, drink this."

The strong ginger smell made Rong Yu feel a little out of smelling other items in the room.

Rong Yu took it, "What happened to me yesterday? Why do I feel like I saw Shu Yang?"

Zhao Xiaoqi paused his hand when he packed up his things and said with a smile: "Third Brother, I have been with you yesterday, but no one else has appeared. However, you have been calling someone else's name. Third Brother, the medicine Wenzhan gave you will have hallucinations. Are you the hallucinations you see?"

"Is it hallucination?" Rong Yu frowned unsure.

It was true that he remembered having hallucinations yesterday, but he clearly heard Shu Yang talking, talking to him on the phone.

Is this also an illusion?

"Third brother, don't think too much, hurry up and finish drinking ginger soup." Zhao Xiaoqi said quickly.

Rong Yu took the ginger soup and didn't ask much, but he was still very confused.

He took a sip and a sentence appeared in his ear, "You seem to have forgotten your identity. Do you need me to remind you?"

This is her voice! It is what she said!

It must be her yesterday...

In the emotional venting room, Shu Yang looked at the scene under the surveillance. She invited several excellent psychological counseling rooms and sat in the corresponding room under the surveillance. She sat down to record the reactions of the guests in the venting room.

Shu Yang put her eyes on the surveillance screen in front of her. In the room she was looking at, a woman slowly walked to the front of the room, and she took out a photo from her bag.

She took out the photo and posted it on a violent bear, then lifted up the hammer on one side of the room and slapped it hard on the bear's face. The moment the bear was broken, the photo fell lightly to the ground. She carefully picked up the photo, Qingqingcha took away the dust on the photo and called the police in her arms like a treasure.

Just this slight action revealed what she thought. Without looking at it, Shu Yang knew that she still saw through the surveillance camera that the photo was a selfie of a man.

Apart from the love hurt, she could never find any other possibilities.

Emotional venting has been on the rise for nearly a week. During this week, she has also seen many customers. There are only a few types of people who come here to vent their emotions, such as emotional injuries, work conflicts, friendships, or conflicts with others. This is when she is at a certain stage of choice in her life, but she is still unable to make the most correct choice.

They come here to vent their emotions, and often only after they finally destroy everything can they see clearly what they really want in their hearts.

This is Shu Yang's original intention of being an emotional ventilator, but more importantly, this is not just a simple place to vent emotions, it can provide guests with more precious services, such as using senior psychological counselors to guide them to solve the problem as soon as possible.

Finally, the woman walked out of the vent room, pushed open the door and saw Shu Yang sitting opposite her. She was even stunned for a moment, "Are you?"

Shu Yang smiled faintly: "Hello, ma'am, I am your psychological counselor."

"This, isn't this an emotional vent room?"

"Yes, but emotional venting is actually a way to make yourself feel less tired and less sad, but the real reason is a psychological problem. It is just temporarily suppressed and has not been really solved."

Just like crossing a bridge, a flooded bridge is your only way to go, you can choose to walk through the shoes wet, but you can't always wet your shoes.

The woman sat down nervously, her eyes dodged without confidence.

Shu Yang pushed a piece of paper and a pen to her and said gently: "If it is inconvenient for you to say it, you can write it down and tell me. Don't worry, we are strictly confidential about the information of every customer here. Your records will not be stored on the computer. You will only record them in a transcript, and the names are also code names."

The woman nodded, picked up a pen and wanted to write on the paper, but she wrote it and crossed it out. Finally, she pushed the paper away and said nervously: "He, he lied to me."

"He said he loved me. I was with him for two years. He has been hitting me in the past two years. I was a very arrogant person, but... I only found out that he had a wife a few days ago."

People who can come to Matsuki Island's resort island are either rich or noble. Judging from her clothes, she doesn't look like an ordinary working person, and she can only spend millions of one handbag.

After listening to the woman's description, Shu Yang understood very well that the scumbag wanted to have sex for free, but even her feelings were disgusting and deceiving.

"Let's guess the right or wrong." Shu Yang suddenly picked up a coin and said.

The woman seemed to have not reacted, and she suddenly changed the subject and said ok.

Shu Yang turned the coin a few times and patted it in the palm of her hand. She asked, "The avatar is the right, the flower is the opposite. If you continue with him on the other side, the front will be broken immediately. Do you think it is positive or negative?"

She looked at Shu Yang's hand with a nervous look on her face, "Can I choose one by myself? Can I answer you in a while?"

Shu Yang shook her head gently and continued to ask stubbornly: "Answer me."

The woman looked at it, and she stared at her and the coins in her palm.
Chapter completed!