The implication is that even if she does go to see a psychiatrist, it's not for him.
No matter how much surveillance he had or how much evidence he had to prove that she had visited Dr. Wen, she would deny it to the end.
She didn't want to tell him about that painful memory, and she didn't want to think about it again.
She has already decided to give up on him.
Then all the previous memories are a burden to her.
She wants to forget him.
She wants to start over.
She wants to return to the happy and cheerful Han Qiqing she once was.
Perhaps her hypnosis had an effect on herself. Her nervousness and rapid heartbeat slowly calmed down when she faced him.
Han Qiqing put her hands on his chest and pushed him away.
Then without looking at him, he pushed open the cabinet door and stepped out.
By chance, the little boy was right outside the door. As soon as he heard the noise in this room, he jumped in.
He pointed at her happily and said, "Sister Qiqing, I found you!"
Han Qiqing smiled and said to him, "Yes, you found me."
The little boy jumped over to hold her hand and followed her downstairs.
"Sister Qiqing, you are so good at hiding. You were the last one I found."
Wait until the two of them left the room.
Han Yuexiu just walked out with a pair of dark eyes that were a bit scary.
…
Three games are over.
Han Qiqing ordered the children to take a nap, and the children were obedient.
She felt sleepy and went back to her room to take a nap.
It seemed that not long after she closed her eyes, a servant knocked on the door and called her name in a low voice.
Han Qiqing was half asleep and half awake. When she was disturbed, she opened her eyes.
The voice asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"
After hearing her response, the servant said, "Miss, someone sent you flowers and I want you to sign for them in person."
Someone sent her flowers? Could it be Brother Zhou Fang
Han Qiqing felt happy for a while, her sleepiness disappeared, and she pulled on her slippers and left the room.
The maid took her downstairs and met the person who delivered the flowers.
A large bouquet of pink roses completely engulfed the man, and only his two feet could be seen.
Han Qiqing was surprised.
"Such a big bunch?"
The servant smiled and said, "Yes, it was said to be sent by the third son of a high-ranking political and legal official."
Hearing this, Han Qiqing was stunned.
"Who is this?"
Not Brother Zhou Fang
The flower delivery boy was very cautious, as if he was afraid of losing a petal, and carefully placed the bouquet into the servant's hand.
Then he handed her the receipt slip and said respectfully, "Ms. Han, here are 999 pink roses. Please sign for them."
Other servants and relatives staying on the first floor also noticed this and gathered around.
"Wow, 999 roses, what a generous gift!"
"I heard that he is the son of a high-ranking political and legal official. Are you going after our Qiqing?"
Han Qiqing was a little confused.
Who is the son of a high-ranking political and legal official? She doesn’t know him!
She thought for a while and thought of Song Shijun's friends.
She couldn't tell who was who.
It should be one of them.
After she signed for it, just as the flower delivery person left, a servant hurriedly came in and said to her, "Miss Qiqing, someone has sent you flowers again!"
Another flower boy was ushered in.
It’s the same 999 flowers, but the difference is that this time it’s the Blue Demon Queen.
The flower delivery person carefully held the flowers in front of her, explained that they were sent by the son of a certain director, and asked her to sign for them personally.
Just as Han Qiqing was about to sign for the delivery, a new flower delivery person was brought in.
These people came one after another as if they had made an appointment.
(End of chapter)