The strongest dream therapist

Chapter 38: Admitting Mistakes
As soon as these words were spoken, the three of them fell silent.

"It should be... no way?" Fu Yuan said, his hands unconsciously clenching the corners of his clothes, and he began to doubt himself.

Wang Fugui explained: "Actually, you're not familiar with her, right?"

Wang Fugui heard this when Guo Yu introduced Wu Ping.

Fu Yuan propped up his chin, pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Before Wang Fugui could continue asking, Guo Yu sat up straight, realizing something was amiss. "The day you met her, was it because she was feeling unwell, and you accompanied her to the hospital?"

Fu Yuan nodded subconsciously: "Yes. But if you encounter someone who is unwell, isn't it normal to send them to the hospital?"

At this time, the boss came over with a plate in his hands, and gently placed two bowls of steaming pig-killing noodles between the two of them. He said with a professional smile on his face, "There are two more bowls for your table. I'll bring them over later."

The freshly baked pig-killing noodles are still very hot, and the heat rises like wisps of smoke.

It was late autumn and the weather was getting cooler. The heat spread out in front of the two people, making their faces blurred in the hazy mist.

Guo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Fu Yuan's face: "If she was sure that someone was deliberately trying to murder her, why didn't she call the police herself?"

Fu Yuan's eyes began to flicker, and he clasped his two index fingers together nervously. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "She said that you seemed to consider her words, but in fact you didn't care."

Guo Yu touched his chin thoughtfully, staring at Fu Yuan intently, and asked, "Are you usually a very enthusiastic person?"

Fu Yuan thought she could not sacrifice herself for others, so she could only do things that were easy for her to do.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head slightly and remained silent.

Guo Yu looked at her expression, exchanged a glance with Wang Fugui, picked up his phone and started typing. Fu Yuan guessed that he was contacting a colleague.

When he asked this, scenes of his interactions with Wu Ping flashed through Fu Yuan's mind like a kaleidoscope. Suddenly, he had a sense of awakening and felt that he was probably "hypnotized", but he didn't know whether it was hypnosis or some other ability.

She was more inclined to believe that Wu Ping's ability was to make people feel emotions like "pity" and "obedience" towards her. After all, if it was hypnosis, there would be no need to act with her.

However, it is also possible that spending a certain amount of time together is a prerequisite for hypnosis.

In this way, some things seemed to have a reasonable explanation, such as why he made concessions again and again and stayed even though he was about to leave.

For example, her "ex-husbands" died for various reasons or had car accidents.

A chill ran up her spine from the soles of her feet. Although the store was not cold, she couldn't help shivering, and her back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"Eat something and stop thinking so much."

While Fu Yuan was in a daze, the boss had already brought the remaining two bowls of noodles, and Guo Yu pushed one bowl in front of her.

He opened the porcelain bowl of green onions and asked her, "Do you want to eat green onions?"

Fu Yuan was still immersed in her own thoughts, her eyes wandering, and Wang Fugui, who was standing beside her, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her.

She smiled, a little bitterly, admitting her mistake: "I think you may be right."

Guo Yu didn't care about it. He scooped several spoonfuls of green onions into his pig-killing noodles with a relaxed look on his face. The green onion segments floated on the soup, adding some attractive color to the bowl of noodles, instantly increasing people's appetite.

As he stirred the noodles, he said, "It's normal. Don't blame yourself. Intermediaries have all sorts of abilities, and it's easy to fall prey to them if you're not careful. That's why I called you all here." He lowered his head and sipped the noodles. He hummed twice and recommended it to her, "I highly recommend adding green onions. Their green onions are very fragrant."

Fu Yuan hummed absentmindedly, and suddenly remembered that he had refuted them with confidence before. He suddenly felt his cheeks burning, as if they were burned by fire.

She hurriedly followed Guo Yu's example and scooped a large spoonful of green onions into the bowl, then buried herself in the bowl to eat the noodles.

Wang Fugui was also eating with gusto. This child didn't like onions and preferred to eat with chili sauce.

He seemed to sense Fu Yuan's embarrassment, and while adding hot sauce to the bowl, he began to explain to her:
"Normal people have no resistance to mediums. If it were anyone else, they would probably hit a wall because of her. In serious cases, they might even infiltrate the police station and get information from her. You were not paying attention at the time, so you fell into her trap. Now that you have come to your senses, you are already very strong."

After he said that, Fu Yuan felt even more embarrassed.

She cursed herself in her heart: I can’t accomplish anything, but I’m more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything…

"Why is your face so red?" Wang Fugui suddenly noticed her, "Do you have a cold?"

Fu Yuan shook his head in panic, forcing a smile that was uglier than crying, and stammered, "No, hahahaha, this pig-killing powder is too spicy."

"The pig-killing powder in this restaurant doesn't have chili peppers. You need to add the chili peppers yourself. I saw that you didn't add chili peppers, so it's not because the pig-killing powder is too spicy." Wang Fugui suddenly put down his chopsticks and stared at Fu Yuan.

Then, he reached out his hand and gently placed it on Fu Yuan's forehead. He said solemnly, "I read in a book before that some mediums can cause harm to the human body after their abilities have expired. I think you are in that situation now."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Guo Yu, "I suggest taking her for a full body checkup. There are some injuries that can't be seen with the naked eye."

Guo Yu also looked serious as he told Fu Yuan about a previous case: "Fugui'er said that the police arrested a criminal who was able to spread pain. Everyone affected by his ability eventually had heart problems."

Fu Yuan was looked at by the two of them, and a feeling of helplessness came over her heart, and she shook her head.

Family members know their own affairs. She is not feeling unwell, but is just too embarrassed and has embarrassment syndrome.

But she couldn't resist the crowd, so Fu Yuan was rushed to the hospital. Before being pulled into the car, she looked at the bowls in the store and sobbed twice in her heart.

You know, there's still a mouthful of soup left in her bowl of noodles...

When being persuaded by several people to get into the car, Fu Yuan seemed to see the back of a familiar girl.

She was about three or four years old, with a ponytail, and looked a bit like the one Wu Ping kept with her.

But how did she get here?

Didn’t Wu Ping say that she was being taken care of by “Big Brother”?

He only saw a back figure from a distance, not the front, and Fu Yuan was not sure. When he wanted to take a closer look, the person had already entered the crowd and could no longer be seen.

"What's wrong?" Wang Fugui looked at her dazed and asked.

Fu Yuan was a little conflicted, but decided to tell the truth: "Just now I seemed to see the little girl that Wu Ping had brought with her. She was walking alone on the street..."

　A chapter was secretly dropped, but it is still very little.

　
(End of this chapter)