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Chapter 670 Mysterious Person

What's more, she herself has something to hide from him.

Hearing what Rong Shu said, Assistant Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Miss Rong, for understanding."

"It's nothing." Rong Shu shook her head, "Then just watch your grandmother over there. If you have anything, call me immediately. If Fu Jingting wakes up, I can also convey it to him directly. I won't go back tonight.

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She plans to stay here and accompany Fu Jingting.

After all, there are still more than ten hours until tomorrow.

It's impossible for Fu Jingting to sleep until the next day, so what if he does something stupid again after she leaves?

"Okay, I will. Then Mr. Fu will ask Miss Rong to take care of you." Assistant Zhang nodded in agreement.

Rong Shu waved her hand, "It's nothing. You should take care of him. I promised my grandmother that I would stay with him today."

"Okay, then Miss Rong, I'll hang up first." Assistant Zhang saw Feng's mother in the ward moving something and was going to help.

Rong Shu suddenly stopped him, "Wait a moment, Assistant Zhang."

Assistant Zhang stopped and asked, "Miss Rong, is there anything else you can do?"

"I want you to help find a psychiatrist. Fu Jingting's temperament changes drastically every year because of psychological problems, so he must receive psychological treatment, otherwise it will happen again every year in the future. This is not a big deal for him.

Good thing." Rong Shu said with an extremely serious face.

She did not tell Assistant Zhang that Fu Jingting's real grudge was because she felt that her birth prevented her mother from leaving the Fu family and pursuing her own happiness, leading to her final despair and suicide.

He believed that his existence killed his mother, and he believed that he was the murderer.

Assistant Zhang and his grandmother believed that Fu Jingting's heart knot was caused by witnessing his mother's suicide.

Since Fu Jingting has not told anyone for more than ten years, and his real heartache is not what Assistant Zhang and his grandmother think, then naturally she will not tell it for him.

In her opinion, it would be better for him to tell these things himself.

Because the day he can say it himself means that he may have looked away, been relieved, and understood.

"Miss Rong, I know what you mean. I also know that Mr. Fu has a mental illness. If it is not solved, it will be of no benefit to Mr. Fu. However, it is not that I have not found a psychiatrist for Mr. Fu. Whether it is me or I

They all looked for Mr. Fu, but Mr. Fu rejected them all." Assistant Zhang smiled bitterly and replied: "Mr. Fu is unwilling to receive psychological counseling."

Rong Shu was not surprised at all by Assistant Zhang's answer, it was even expected.

If Fu Jingting had received psychological counseling earlier, his knot might have been relieved long ago and would not have lasted forever.

So it's obvious that he has never received psychological counseling.

"It doesn't matter, just go find it. I'll ask Fu Jingting to see a psychiatrist." Rong Shu pursed her thin lips and said.

Assistant Zhang opened his eyes in surprise, "Miss Rong, what can you do to make Mr. Fu obedient?"

"Break up." Rong Shu lightly opened her red lips and slowly uttered two words.

Assistant Zhang suddenly took a breath of cold air, "This method... is indeed very good. Miss Rong, you are the best, you hit the nail on the head."

Mr. Fu loves Miss Rong so much, and he finally moved Miss Rong and made her agree to get back together.

So during this period of time, Mr. Fu didn't say much, and looked at him as if he were a single person.

Yes, single.

Previously, Mr. Fu looked at him as if he was single. At that time, he thought he was wrong. It was not until he saw that look several times later that he finally confirmed that he had seen it right. Mr. Fu was indeed

She looked at him with the eyes of a bachelor, filled with contempt for the fact that he was still a bachelor at thirty years old.

Of course, he was naturally very angry. After all, he was single. What happened?

He was not like Mr. Fu who ruined a good wife and then tried hard to pursue her in the end, so why did Mr. Fu look down on him so much?

Although he was complaining and going crazy in his heart, on the surface, Assistant Zhang did not dare to show anything, just pretending that he did not know what Mr. Fu was looking at.

Therefore, he knew very well how much Mr. Fu, who liked to show off that he was no longer single, cared about getting back together with Miss Rong. Once Ms. Rong wanted to break up and not get back together, Mr. Fu would definitely not be able to accept it. He would be crazy if he wasn't crazy.

So Mr. Fu will definitely go see a psychiatrist.

Thinking of this, Assistant Zhang couldn't help but laugh with schadenfreude.

It would be better if we could see Mr. Fu's shocked expression when he heard Ms. Rong's threat to break up when he refused to see a psychiatrist.

On the other end of the phone, listening to Assistant Zhang's praise, Rong Shu looked a little embarrassed, "There is no other way. In order to make him obedient and see a doctor, just use the most effective method, otherwise it will be too troublesome."

"That's right." Assistant Zhang nodded, and then replied seriously: "Okay, I will contact a good psychiatrist and inform you, Miss Rong, at that time, and you can help persuade Mr. Fu to receive treatment."

"Yeah." Rong Shu agreed.

After that, she said a few words to Assistant Zhang and hung up the phone.

Originally, she planned to let Lin Tianchen treat Fu Jingting directly.

But then I thought about it, Lin Tianchen's main job is a surgeon, and he is so busy that he may not have time to treat Fu Jingting.

So in the end, she settled for the next best thing and let Assistant Zhang make arrangements.

Hope everything goes well.

Rong Shu put down her phone and stood up, planning to go to the kitchen to make some soup for Fu Jingting to drink when he wakes up. She could also send some to the hospital for her grandmother.

When she came to the kitchen, she opened the refrigerator, found fresh chicken from the refrigerator, and planned to make chicken soup.

She prepared the chicken and put the unwanted parts into a bowl, ready to throw away.

However, when she opened the kitchen waste bin and saw the pitch black inside, which emanated an unpleasant smell and looked like a pile of discarded ingredients, she suddenly fell into a deep silence.

These things shouldn't be made by professional chefs, right?

If so, then this chef can die in shame and anger. He destroyed so many ingredients, which is simply a mudslide in the chef world.

So these things can obviously only be made by a novice who has just learned to cook.

Because that's how she was back then.

So it is self-evident who made these things.

After Rong Shu poured the unwanted items in the bowl into the trash can, she looked up at the kitchen door, as if she wanted to see a drunken man sleeping in a certain room through the kitchen door.

It must have been him!

But why is he wasting these ingredients when he has nothing to do?

He doesn't know how to cook, is he learning to cook?

Thinking of this possibility, Rong Shu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and then felt that it probably wasn't the case.

It's possible that Fu Jingting just wanted to try cooking on a whim and wasn't really learning.

Without thinking much, Rong Shu washed the dishes, picked up the garbage bag, and went out to take out the garbage.

As soon as she opened the door, she was startled.

Because I don’t know when there is someone outside the door.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair. He was wearing a very long black down jacket that almost covered his ankles. He was wrapped tightly around his body and had a hood on his head. It was impossible to tell that he was a man.

She is a woman, she looks mysterious, it would be strange not to be frightened when you see her.

In short, this man's appearance does not look like a good person.

Rong Shu squinted her eyes, put her hand on the alarm button behind the door, stared at the person outside the door, and asked warily, "Hello, what can I do for you?"


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