The Bauhinia Villa in Xicheng, the seventy-two Chinese houses.

Although many people know that Yanjiang Avenue in BJ District, where housing prices are high, is a wealthy area where rich people live, the Zijing Villa Community located in District XC is the real wealthy family.

The Feng Shui masters dotted the rules, and the seventy-two luxury houses are each dominated by the storm, and there is also an unwritten special rule here. Without the consent of all the owners of the community, they will not be able to live in even if they have money.

This alone eliminates the possibility of a mixture of fish and dragons.

After passing the security check at the entrance of the community, three Mercedes-Benz cars drove straight to Villa No. 69 of Zijing Villa.

A middle-aged beautiful woman hurriedly walked out of the villa and faced the young man who was walking out of the car.

"Bingbing, you're finally back, Aunt Qing, go and put hot water in the bathtub, throw some pomelo leaves, let Bingbing take a shower, get rid of bad luck, and then put on a bowl of pig's feet." She looked out from behind the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa for a long time, and finally waited for the Mercedes-Benz that picked up her son from the detention center.

The butler Aunt Qing quickly responded to the arrangements.

After leaving the business of Dongling Automobile Company, Yao Donghu, who returned home, saw the mother and son walking in, put down the newspaper in his hand, and snorted coldly: "A loving mother defeated her son, Xuan Jing, you can't let Bingbing continue to mess around in the future. If you go back one day, you will not be able to take care of it. Next month, I will go to Canada. If you don't stay for two years, don't think about coming back."

Yao Bing's father Yao Donghu received news in advance, and the Seventh People's Hospital gave a report of mental illness, which finally made him feel relieved.

This means that the son can finally escape the legal sanctions under the guise of a mentally ill patient, and the next step is to lose money.

"Heisha, thank you for your hard work!"

Yao Donghu nodded to the bodyguard captain who escorted his son back to the hospital.

It was the lawyer's idea to ask Yao Bing to pretend to be mentally ill, and the specific assistance needed these bodyguards to arrange it.

Xie Heisha did not have any arrogance and said respectfully: "Young Master Bing performed very well, we did not do anything."

"This kid still has two tricks at the critical moment." Yao Bing's mother Xuan Jing looked at her son with a smile on her face and said in a doting way: "It's not illegal to kill people, but I finally escaped."

Neuropaths such as polio and epidemic meningitis were caught in a group of attacks for no reason!

After coming out of the car, Yao Bing's face was still full of tummy and let his mother Xuan Jing pull it.

Seeing that his son was still pretending to be stupid, Yao Donghu frowned and shouted: "What are you pretending to be when you are home? Who are you pretending to be? In order to save your life, I threw an old face on the ground and let others step on it."

Although some people have once said arrogantly that the law is for trampling.

But those who said this were soon taught to be a new person.

In order to take advantage of the law, the Yao family paid a huge price, and at least they could barely win this opportunity for psychological identification.

However, Yao Bing's appearance as if nothing had happened made Yao Donghu, the father, angry.

"Bingbing, let your dad admit his mistake quickly. You'll be fine in the future. Do you know?"

Xuan Jing patted her son on the back.

Yao Bing just glanced at Yao Donghu indifferently without any reaction.

"What? Still not repent?"

Yao Donghu glared at his eyes, dissatisfied with his rebellious discipline, and was about to yell.

The bodyguard captain Xie Heisha's face changed, as if he could see some clues, and came to Yao Bing.

"Master Bing!Master Bing!"

On the way back to the Zijing Villa in Xicheng from the Seventh People's Hospital, Xie Heisha vaguely felt something was wrong with Yao Bing, and he kept silent like a wooden man.

I originally thought that the young master was deeply thoughtful and had no flaws, but he still looked like this when he arrived at home, which made people start to wonder no matter what.

Xie Heisha called out more than a dozen times, but Yao Bing's reaction was unpredictable and he refused to speak. Not only him, but even Yao Bing's parents Yao Donghu and Xuan Jing noticed something strange.

"Bingbing, speak, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Jing began to get anxious. She would rather her son talk back rebelliously than be so distraught as he is now.

Suddenly, Yao Bing was shocked and roared with fear on his face.

"Snake! What a big green snake! Help, help!"

In his eyes, huge blue scales could be seen everywhere, and the terrifying big snake was hidden beside him.

Yao Bing stumbled over a chair and fell into a solid dog chewing mud, but he seemed to feel no pain, and he still struggled and rolled and crawled towards the villa gate.

"Stop him!"

Yao Donghu finally couldn't bear to watch it, and the bodyguards rushed forward and stopped the yelling Master Yao.

"Doctor, go and see the doctor."

After being stunned, Xuan Jing finally came to her senses.

Half an hour later, Yao Bing, who was tied up by the bed sheets, struggled and roared constantly on the bed like maggots.

After the preliminary diagnosis, the community doctor who was invited urgently shook his head and said, "Young Master Yao has suffered huge psychological trauma and may need long-term treatment."

The community doctors stationed in the Zijing Villa shift in Xicheng all come from provincial-level tertiary hospitals. The words they say are no different from those of authority. Although they are not professional psychologists, anyone can see that something is wrong with Yao Bing's current status.

"Bingbing, why did you go like this?"

Xuan Jing wiped her tears. She could confirm that her son Yao Bing had always been fine, so why did she suddenly become crazy?

Psychological trauma is not that easy to treat. Even if it is cured temporarily, it still has the possibility of recurrence.

What is the difference between this and mental illness?

It was obviously a lie to escape legal punishment by mental illness, but I didn't expect that the fake act would really make my son crazy.

Taking into account the loyalty of the bodyguard captain Xie Heisha for so many years, Yao Donghu suppressed his anger and asked: "Heisha, what is going on in Bingbing? What did he encounter? How could he be psychologically traumatized?"

Although the boss was not harsh, Xie Heisha still felt a stern and said in a deep voice: "Boss, Young Master Bing was fine when he came out of the detention center, until the hospital..."

Xie Heisha seemed to suddenly remember something, and her face changed slightly.

"What's the hospital?"

The bodyguard captain's expression changed and did not escape Yao Donghu's eyes. His tone was filled with invisible pressure.

"When I was in the hospital, the young master once shouted like this, but it quickly returned to normal. I thought..."

Xie Heisha regretted it a little. At that time, Master Bing was a little abnormal and he didn't take it seriously, so he had an attack now.

"Go and get the appraisal report, and need to be detailed."

Yao Donghu did not take his anger at the bodyguard captain for his son's affairs. He knew that Xie Heisha did not have such a method, nor could he join forces with outsiders to harm Yao Bing. If the Yao family members were offended, it would be useless even if they fled to the ends of the world.

Something unknown must have happened that made Yao Bing become like this.

"Yes! Boss!"

Xie Heisha knew that this was an opportunity to make up for his merits, so he hurriedly went to make arrangements.

Fifteen minutes later, the electronic version of the detailed identification report, the physiological data fluctuation chart and the full diagnosis of the diagnosis were sent to Yao Donghu.

"Please sit, relax, just chat as a writer."

"There is a million in this card. As long as you write a few words, it's yours."

"So much money!"

...

"If you don't publish this report for me, I, I..."

"Snake! Snake! Big Snake!"

"No snake!"

...

"You are at home, lying on the bed, dreaming..."
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