December 1st.

Cheng Suxia looked in the mirror and carefully checked her makeup.

Her eyebrows are as dark as black, her nose is high, her hair is tied up, and her whole person is gentle and intellectual, making people happy to see her.

What's even more rare is that Cheng Suxia not only has outstanding appearance, but also her intelligence cannot be underestimated. As a well-known psychiatrist, her articles are often published in professional magazines. Her quick thinking has been praised by many industry veterans.

She is so beautiful and professional, so her fees are naturally high. Ordinary psychiatrists charge by the hour, but Cheng Suxia charges by the minute!

Even so, she has an endless stream of patients.

According to the patient's words, "Dr. Cheng's voice has a calming effect."

Today, Cheng Suxia got up early and started to prepare. As a well-known psychiatrist who charges high fees, she is often invited by the real rich to focus on solving the mental illness of the rich.

The price is high, but worth it.

Her wisdom today belongs to a mysterious person.

When everything was ready, Cheng Suxia was led by her assistant to the bright and warm study. She opened a book and guessed who would come in soon.

Some unhappy rich man?

The son of a politician who likes drag racing?

A soldier who looks calm on the outside but is actually full of anxiety inside?

As a psychiatrist, she is very aware of the darkness and pressure accumulated in the hearts of those successful and famous people.

While waiting like this, there was a knock on the door.

Tuk, Tuk, Tuk...

Ha, quite polite. Cheng Suxia smiled secretly in her heart and kept turning the book, making herself look wise and professional under the sunlight:

"Please come in."

The door was gently pushed open and the customer walked in.

"Please sit on the chair..." Cheng Suxia smiled as usual, with a perfect professional fake smile on her face, but she froze instantly after seeing the appearance of the person coming.

She stood up helplessly and stomped her feet awkwardly, not knowing whether she should kneel on the ground to salute or just throw herself on the ground.

"Don't be nervous, just chat."

Di Wuhui, who was wearing a plaid shirt, nodded and motioned for the panicked female doctor to sit down.

"I heard that you are a very professional person."

"Your Majesty, it is my honor to win your favor..."

"Why are you acting like this? Here, I am just the patient, and you are the doctor. Now, you are in charge of everything."

Cheng Suxia was speechless. Even if she had a million courages, she would not dare to "dominate everything" in front of the guardians of the Federation.

What's more, this federal guardian is still Emperor Wuhui!

Emperor Wuhui, who has dominated an era, who has never been defeated since his birth, Emperor Wuhui who has entered the old land and killed countless deformed mutants...

Such a person actually says that he is sick?

Cheng Suxia's scalp was numb and her knees were a little weak.

This is not because she is timid, but because the matter is so big!

Di Wuhui frowned:

"Doctor, don't be nervous. You should see a doctor when you are sick. This is a matter of course. Of course, after I leave, federal officials will warn you not to talk nonsense, but..." He came closer, with a hint of mischief in his eyes.

:

"But, just give them a shit. You can say whatever you want about me. Federal citizens can never be punished for their words."

"Pfft..." Cheng Suxia couldn't help but laugh and said seriously:

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that your body is related to the lives of countless people. From today until the day when my life ends, I will not tell anyone that you have been here."

"Oh, you people are really..."

"Your Majesty, we are protected by you and keep your confidentiality. This is our responsibility."

Emperor Wuhui sighed:

"So, shall we start now?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Cheng Suxia took a deep breath:

"Are you troubled? If you don't mind, you can tell me."

Di Wuhui tilted his head and grinned, as innocently as a child:

"Dr. Cheng, I don't want to live anymore."

Cheng Suxia almost sat down on the ground again.

My God and ancestors, can you stop scaring me...

She swallowed and stared into Di Wuhui's eyes, trying to see through the inner thoughts of this powerful man who spanned the old lands of the Federation:

"Your Majesty, I don't usually pay attention to war news, but I know that you are very strong and are an indispensable guardian of mankind. I would like to ask, are you the best in the world?"

"Dr. Cheng, the world is big. I'm not invincible. I'm probably..." Di Wuhui stretched out his fingers to count and said seriously:

"I'm probably a little invincible."

"...What is Xiao Wudi?"

"What Xiao Wudi means is that there are a few guys that I really can't beat, but who am I? I will refuse to admit it to my life! Hehe~"

Look at what you said! Really, a childish and middle-aged man!

Cheng Suxia boldly complained in her heart and said seriously:

"Your Majesty, you are so powerful and are responsible for the lives of countless people. You cannot die easily."

"But, I really want to sleep." Di Wuhui sighed and looked out the window at the noisy city:

"The relationship between people is a series of interlocking circles. There is never a truly solitary person. The death of a person is destined to trigger something."

"I have carefully calculated that if I pass away, the old land will definitely launch an attack, and the federation will lose at least two large administrative regions."

"The death toll will definitely exceed 100 million."

"All humans will be affected by my hasty decision."

"But even so, I still want to never wake up." Di Wuhui chuckled, as if he was talking about trivial things:

"Eating, opening my eyes, killing enemies, breathing, every minute, every second, every moment, I think about how great it would be if I died like this."

"I should have died that night...with my wife and children, and...with Di Tian."

"It's a pity that I can't die. I am Emperor Wuhui and I am God. To me, suicide is the most irresponsible evil act."

When he said the word "Ditian", he lowered his voice to the lowest level. Cheng Suxia did not hear it clearly. However, the smart doctor still understood the situation Di Wuhui was in at this time:

This powerful man has a tragic past buried in deep memories.

He thought about ending his life all the time. Regret and pain were like maggots and fire that penetrated his soul, gnawing at his heart and will day and night.

However, his innate sense of responsibility and love for mankind allowed Di Wuhui to persevere.

Even if he endures great suffering all the time, he is still the most perfect guardian and the [God] who always stands at the forefront of mankind.

Sad, pitiful, respectable.

How long has this man not been in someone else's arms?

Cheng Suxia thought like this, and somehow moved her chair to Di Wuhui's side and hugged him.

The female doctor pressed Di Wuhui's head into her arms and stroked his hair.

The two hugged each other tightly, with no gap between each other's bodies.

At this time, the defenseless female doctor is more like a protector.

"Your Majesty, you can treat me as your wife for the time being. Is there anything... you want to say to me?"

A long time passed, and just when Cheng Suxia thought Di Wuhui had fallen asleep, the man's hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

This voice contains the sorrow and helplessness that Cheng Suxia will never forget in her life:
Chapter completed!