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"I don't want to either." An Hao took a deep breath, and tears started streaming down her face uncontrollably: "I kept telling myself, what happened to Lu Qi had nothing to do with me, that she was the one who did the wrong thing, chose the wrong person, went down the wrong path, and ended up like this. But no matter what I said to myself, the moment I closed my eyes, I still had nightmares, what could I do, I didn't want that to happen either."

She looked back at his face and asked with tears in her eyes, "Do you think this has nothing to do with me? If I hadn't run up to her, maybe I wouldn't have... "

Her eyes were full of tears, full of deep despair. When she raised her head and looked at him, it was like a drowning man looking at a piece of driftwood. A glimmer of hope appeared in her eyes, as if she would be relieved if he said that this had nothing to do with you.

Lin Lang's heart ached because of this gaze. He squatted down and threw all of the black paper into the fire, while An Hao looked at him confusedly: "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through." Lin Lang looked at the black paper until it burnt out and looked at her with his eyes. He spoke with a face that revealed that this was a rare moment of truth: "I thought that it was enough to ensure your safety, but I forgot that it is very possible that you fell victim to PTSD after witnessing your own death."

"PTSD?"

"Yes." Lin Lang nodded, he extended his hand and helped An Hao up: "Let's go, I'll bring you to see someone."

An Hao looked at him suspiciously: Meet who?

"Su Ye."

Su Ye was the little Young Master of the Su Family, and Su Chen's younger brother, who was born into a famous medical family. He was different from the rest of the people in the family, and when Su Ye was in middle school, he was already interested in people's psychology.

An Hao knew a little about him, but it was just that he had heard rumors about him. Everyone had told him that the person known as' Su Ye 'was godly, that he could read minds, hypnotize, and even control people's thoughts.

Previously, An Hao had only taken it as a joke, he didn't think that she would be fortunate enough to meet this' god 'today.

When he arrived at Su Ye's mental consultation room, he was informed by the staff that Doctor Su had already returned home from work. He would have to see Doctor Su's mood when he comes back to work tomorrow.

An Hao was a little disappointed. Lin Lang took out his phone and dialed Su Ye's number, knowing that the other party was in the capital city, coercing and coercing them to come here within ten minutes. When Su Ye agreed, he even had the service staff bring them to the VIP reception area, and prepare some good coffee and milk tea.

Ten minutes later, the door to the reception room was pushed open, and Su Ye came in before he could even make a sound.

"I want to see which celestial sister made us, San'er, so nervous. I'm already off work and you're threatening to come over? You can't even wait another day."

Following the end of his words, Su Ye walked in with large strides. He was dressed in ordinary jeans and a black and white top clothing, and a faint smile hung on his handsome face. His eyes seemed to be filled with happiness, giving off a very intimate feeling.

An Hao's tensed nerves instantly relaxed.

The moment Su Ye saw her, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "So it's you, ah. Needless to say, your symptoms must be PTSD, right?"

It was actually just as Lin Lang had said, a therapist was really that mysterious? To know what she was suffering from without saying anything?

Just as she was about to speak, Lin Lang took the initiative to ask: "You know her?"

"You can say that you've seen it." Su Ye said as he sat on the sofa opposite the two of them. Zhang Zian continued, "The online video that was very popular these few days was of a luxury car colliding with a person on the street. Was the person who was saved by a kind-hearted person this lady?"

Lin Lang had also seen that video before. The cameraman was quite far away from her, so when An Hao appeared in the camera, he was immediately pushed to the ground. When he was lifted up, he was blocked by Mo Qi.

In other words, in the video, An Hao's true face only appeared for an instant, and then, it was just his face.

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows, lazily leaned on the back of the sofa, and joked: "You must be studying her face from the videos, right? You remembered her so clearly."

An Hao was also surprised, if she did not carefully study the video, she would not have been able to see that the person being pounced on the ground was her, and Su Ye would be able to recognize her at a glance, this was comparable to Sun Wukong's Fiery Eyes of Truth, right?

After hearing Lin Lang's words, Su Ye dragged out his words, "Oh? San'er, your reaction is really interesting. Do you want me to analyze your current state of mind? "

An Hao subconsciously looked at Lin Lang's face when he heard her.

"Heh …" Lin Lang squinted his eyes, then said indifferently: "Alright, then analyze it, if you are wrong, do not blame me for crippling your name as God Su."

With his current gaze, if Su Ye still dared to analyze the situation, then he would have gained the title of 'God of Beijing and Jiangsu' for nothing.

"Forget it, I'm afraid that my analysis is correct. You will still ruin my reputation." As he spoke, his gaze landed on An Hao's face, and joked: "I'll analyze this little beauty first, even if my analysis is wrong, she won't dare to ruin my reputation."

An Hao realized that Su Ye's smile made her feel very comfortable, and made her unconsciously relax. She couldn't help but smile and joke: "Don't worry, I'm not as barbaric as him."

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to speak, Su Ye snatched his voice away: "Of course, pandas are docile and cute animals, they naturally aren't barbaric."

Be docile and cute? Lin Lang frowned, "Are you describing her or the panda?"

Su Ye looked at him with interest. "Can't you describe it at the same time?"

Upon touching the expression in his eyes, Lin Lang immediately reacted to the fact that she almost slipped into his embrace as she squinted her eyes and pointed at him twice as a warning.

An Hao didn't understand the riddle between them, but she understood that sentence Su Ye had said to tease her. She pursed her lips a little awkwardly: "I haven't had a good rest in the past few days, so the dark circles around my eyes are quite severe."

"It's not that you didn't rest well, it's that you were dreaming the moment you went to sleep." Su Ye carelessly sized up her expression: "Is it because I always dream about that girl being knocked into?"

An Hao nodded, hesitated a bit, then shook his head: "Sometimes is like that, sometimes is not, just that..."

Because Chen Xiyang would often appear in her dreams, and he was also one of the main characters that brought her nightmares. She suddenly didn't know how to start, especially when Lin Lang was sitting beside her.

For some reason, she did not want him to hear her dream about Chen Xiyang, so she pursed her lips to look at Lin Lang and did not speak anymore.