A Yin, you are tormenting my heart like this." Mr. Xu's hand gently followed Li Weiyin's back and said softly, "You are afraid that I will recall the past and fall into a nightmare and cannot extricate myself, but you are now trapped in first. If I don't enter this dream, how can I bring you out?"

Mr. Xu's words made Li Weiyin grab his wrist in an instant. She looked at him with tears in her eyes and begged but disagreement: "I just knew at first that I thought too much for a while, and it would be fine in a few days, and it would be fine in a few days. Do you believe me? "

Mr. Xu stared at her silently.

"Believe me." Li Weiyin acted coquettishly.

Mr. Xu had never seen Li Weiyin like this. She was fragile and strong, like a lost deer, piercing his heart softly.

"Go to bed quickly." Mr. Xu sighed helplessly and dotingly.

Li Weiyin nodded and lay down, tugged Mr. Xu's hem of clothes: "You can accompany me."

Mr. Xu decisively got into the quilt and hugged her in his arms.

Curled up in Mr. Xu's arms and smelling his warm breath, Li Weiyin quickly fell asleep again. This time she was never disturbed by nightmares and had a good sleep until dawn.

In the next few days, Li Weiyin could not live without Mr. Xu at all times. As long as he was not in front of him, Li Weiyin would start to think randomly and start to feel anxious.

She tried hard to make herself normal, but she couldn't control herself at all. But as long as Mr. Xu was within her sight, Li Weiyin could not be affected by those puzzled pictures.

Mr. Xu also discovered this. Every time he walked away for a while, Li Weiyin would call him in a panic, so he tried to go in and out with her and accompany her to the hotel, and stood where she could see her head.

This situation continued until they met Professor Xu, an old man wearing gold-wire reading glasses and white hair. He was over 70 years old, his pace was still steady, and his back was still straight. In addition to his appearance, his mental state looked similar to many people in his fifties.

After seeing Xu Yimo and Li Weiyin, he spoke the first sentence: "Your wife needs mental therapy more than you."

When he reaches his level, he can directly judge whether a person is suffering from extreme mental distress through some of his reactions and subtle statelessness, his eyes and expressions.

"Professor Xu, if possible, please help me with my wife." Mr. Xu naturally understood that Li Weiyin had been in a bad state since she came back from the police station.

"I only look at one person." Professor Xu looked not kind at all, he was very serious.

"Show it to my husband, I don't need it." Li Weiyin spoke immediately.

Professor Xu smiled meaningfully: "It's not that you don't need it, but that you don't need me."

Li Weiyin's mental state was superficial. Even if he didn't speak, Mo Deqian had already seen it. But she didn't say much now, and she could solve it by looking for Mo Deqian.

"Professor Xu, I hope you can cure Yimo." Professor Xu should be Xu Yimo's only hope, and it is also the straw on Li Weiyin and Mrs. Xu. If it is pressed down, she and Mrs. Xu will be overwhelmed.
Chapter completed!