Chapter Eleven Yin Xiao's Psychological Shadow
"Mr. Yin, what do you need me to do for you?"
Her tone was neither humble nor overbearing, like a subordinate waiting for her boss to issue a task. For some reason, Yin Xiao felt a little uncomfortable.
"The psychiatrist will come over later, and you and I can undergo hypnosis together."
Hypnosis? Wen Muyao was stunned for a moment.
This request is really strange.
Soon, Dr. Li came.
He glanced at Wen Muyao, touched the stubble on his chin, and said jokingly: "Okay, please lie down on the bed, and recall the happiest things you have ever experienced together. Only in this way can we
Effect."
The happiest thing?
Wen Muyao instantly thought of the scene when he and Yin Xiao were building a snowman in the yard when he was eighteen years old.
She was still Yin Xiao's younger sister at that time, but Yin Xiao didn't play with her much, and making snowmen was one of the only times.
When she was thinking about building a snowman, a train rumbled past in Yin Xiao's mind - the happiest thing about being with her was naturally when doing that, after all, it satisfied his instinct as a man.
But the ending of that incident was very bad: he turned away from his mother's rage, whipped him hard on the back, and lay on the ground with blood dripping while watching his mother go crazy and became so angry that he passed out...
Those cruel images still vividly exist in my mind to this day.
His expression darkened, and the aura around him was extremely depressing.
"Ding, ding, ding."
The sound of knocking sounded in their ears.
Following Dr. Li's continuous whisper, both of them felt sleepy at the same time. They closed their eyes and fell, as if falling into a hole called time and space, falling continuously——
"Brother, it's snowing. Can you help me build a snowman? I can't build it myself."
In the vast white sky covered with heavy snow, Yin Xiao seemed to have returned to nine years ago - when he was twenty and Wen Muyao was eighteen.
That year in the courtyard of the Yin family villa, Wen Muyao mustered up the courage to stop him and begged him to help her build a snowman.
But why did he come back here?
The happiest thing between him and her was obviously that night, so why was it such an everyday scene?
"Can't you do it yourself?" He said in a cold tone, "There is no technical content in this matter, why are you so stupid."
Hearing this, the little girl who wrapped herself in a thick cotton coat became unhappy for a moment and pouted in protest.
"It's not that I can't stack it, it's that I have to stack four and I can't stack it myself."
"Four? Why are there so many?" He raised his eyebrows.
The little girl was a little embarrassed: "I want to have a family of four. I hope I can marry a husband who treats me well and have two children, preferably a son and a daughter."
"Is two too many? You like children so much?"
"Yes, the child is so cute, so fragrant and soft."
The eighteen-year-old girl has baby fat on her face that has not yet faded, and her eyes are shining as she expresses her ideals.
But the next second, the scene suddenly changed.
The girl's hair changed from a shawl to waist length, her facial contours became clearer, and she was more beautiful than before, but the innocence in her eyes was gone.
"I was pregnant. I was conceived that night..."
She handed him the pregnancy test sheet, and his pupils dilated at that moment.
She is pregnant and they have a child?
What kind of child, a boy or a girl, will he look like? Will he be as beautiful as her and as smart as him?
He couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality and kept thinking about it.
Suddenly, a bloody baby appeared, asking him miserably: "Dad! Why don't you want me! Why don't you want me! Why don't you want me!"
The baby's screams became louder and louder, twisting into a strange shadow and rushing towards him.
"..."
Yin Xiao suddenly sat up from the bed, her eyes widened, her back was soaked with cold sweat, and she was breathing heavily.
"What did you dream about?" Dr. Li's warm voice sounded in his ears. Yin Xiao looked over with gloomy eyes.
He recounted the dream he had just had,
Dr. Li walked to the window with the thermos cup, looked at the dead trees outside the window for a while, and then came back with a faint smile on his face.
"I'm 80% sure that you keep having nightmares because you regret forcing her to abort the child." He pointed at Wen Muyao, who had not yet woken up.
Yin Xiao was in disbelief: "You mean I want to keep the child?"
Dr. Li smiled and said nothing.
Yin Xiao clenched her fists, how could this be possible!
This is too ridiculous!
Dr. Li looked at him inscrutably: "You are really regretting it subconsciously, but your external performance is that you don't want this child. Your twisted personality may be related to your childhood experience. Are you willing to talk to me?"
Tell me about your childhood?"
Yin Xiao's face turned dark: "You have a twisted character."
Dr. Li smiled and was about to speak when Wen Muyao suddenly shouted loudly.
Her eyes were closed tightly, her face was a little distorted, and her hands were waving upwards as if to drive away something.
Yin Xiao rushed over like an arrow and shook her shoulders anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Wake up!"
Doctor Li looked at this scene with the corners of his lips raised slightly.
Wen Muyao's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He kept struggling and suddenly hit Yin Xiao on the face with a "pop".
Yin Xiao looked very ugly and pinched her mouth hard: "Stop sleeping! Wake up quickly!"
"…Hmm."
Wen Muyao woke up dazedly with a sharp pain in his cheek.
She sat up from the bed and opened her eyes wide. After a few seconds, her tears fell down and she looked very sad.
Yin Xiao was originally very angry, but seeing her like this, she suddenly panicked for some reason: "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
Wen Muyao wiped her tears and said nothing.
Chapter completed!