The strongest dream therapist

Chapter 75 The dust has settled
Ever since Guo Yu arrested Chi Zhanpeng, he has been feeling a bit depressed.

Fu Yuan asked Wang Fugui what happened, and Wang Fugui just said, "Some family matters, don't worry about it."

As for how much Chi Zhanpeng confessed or whether he pleaded guilty, it was not something Fu Yuan could consider.

There is also the matter of Liao Xuan. When Wu Ping was kidnapped, what other role did he play besides manipulating Lin Wenbin to commit suicide in the hotel?
Although it has almost come to an end, the remaining matter about Senior Sister Song Yiyu can only wait for Captain Guo to interrogate her and see if she will plead guilty.

However, Fu Yuan always felt that it was Liao Xuan who orchestrated the suicide.

Because later, Guo Yu specially provided her with a video, in which the senior student took a kitchen knife and wiped it directly on her neck, very accurately.

Moreover, when watching the video, Fu Yuan always felt that Senior Sister Song Yiyu was very excited, just like Liao Xuan described by Zhang Mi.

"Well...it's nothing. I'll buy a train ticket for tomorrow and go back to Jiang City. I'm sorry for causing you trouble recently." While having lunch together at noon, Fu Yuan asked Guo Yu to leave.

But for some reason, Fu Yuan always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong at the moment.

"What are you talking about? You've been a great help."

Although Guo Yu said this, his face was not very good, and he was still a little depressed. He raised his head and forced a smile.

Fu Yuan didn't dare to ask more questions and just ate his meal in silence.

At this moment, only Fu Yuan, Wang Fugui, and Guo Yu were at the table. Zhang Chunzhi and Yang Xi were enjoying themselves, and the others felt uncomfortable eating in the presence of their leader.

When the meal was almost over, Guo Yu suddenly looked at Fu Yuan and asked, "What are your ideals?"

what?
Fu Yuan pointed at himself in surprise, "Are you asking me?"

You are so old, and you still talk about ideals?

But when I think about it, I heard that his father is a political big shot and his mother is a financial tycoon. It's normal that they brought him up well and kept him from being polluted by the environment.

Guo Yu: "Hmm..."

Fu Yuan looked at his expression and thought for two seconds: "Actually, I don't have any ideals. If I had to say, it's just to work hard... You know, maybe because I graduated with a degree in psychology, I have a more open view of human nature, so I probably won't fall in love or anything like that."

As she spoke, she observed Guo Yu's reaction, but found that his eyes were a little absent and she didn't know how much he heard.

"Work hard?"

Guo Yu frowned, suddenly remembering that she hadn't officially joined the company yet. The reimbursement he'd mentioned earlier was actually something he was planning to cover personally. "Does that mean she's going back to Wuyou Mental Hospital to be a psychiatrist?"

Fu Yuan's eyes shifted to the side, and he immediately realized that this was a sign of guilt, so he looked at the teacup next to him, picked it up and took a sip.

Those who are responsible for psychological examinations will occasionally receive guests and ask about their psychological conditions. They should also be considered psychologists, right?

Besides all that, it seems that her ability to enter dreams and save those within them can also have a positive effect on patients' symptoms. Perhaps, she can also be considered a psychologist?
Thinking of this, Fu Yuan felt more confident: "Yes, seeing them happy makes me happy too. Besides, my ability is to enter other people's dreams, turning their nightmares into sweet dreams is also a very happy thing in itself."

I don't know how believable this statement is.

But Fu Yuan was not lying. After she turned other people's dreams into beautiful dreams, most of them were able to exit the dream state, and she could truly rest.

"Hmm..." Guo Yu groaned and asked, "So, do you prefer Bureau 224 or the mental hospital?"

Fu Yuan couldn't figure out whether he wanted her to join the company or felt that her abilities were not suitable and was trying to persuade her to quit and return to work in the mental hospital.

But it must have something to do with the fact that he looked so sad today.

"I probably prefer the mental hospital..." Fu Yuan smiled and told the truth, "I'm not an adventurous person."

In addition to this reason, of course, the treatment in the mental hospital is better. She works from nine to five and has an independent office.

Resolutely implement the concept of relationship-based households.

Of course, she did not do nothing. During the lunch break at noon, she would be pulled into the dreams of the mentally ill patients. Every time she turned a nightmare into a sweet dream, the patient's condition would improve a lot.

So she accepted the benefits given by the hospital without any guilt.

Seeing Guo Yu still hesitating, Fu Yuan said directly: "If you have any concerns, just tell me directly. I can handle anything."

Guo Yu propped up his chin and put down his chopsticks: "I can't hide anything from you."

"I haven't reported the fact that you're a mediator. Apart from the few police officers who have seen you, no one else should know your identity." He looked at Fu Yuan. She didn't say the rest, but Fu Yuan knew what she meant. Fu Yuan: "Don't you want me to join Bureau 224?"

She spoke her mind, although it was confusing at first. She was found by Kanzaki Hitomi and given a crystal ball, which should have a positioning function.

Later, Guo Yu said that he had become a member of the reserve 224th Bureau.

Judging from his expression, he must have really wanted her to join at that time.

Fu Yuan turned to look at Wang Fugui again. Wang Fugui squinted his eyes and looked at the orange tea in the cup.

She thought, maybe because she didn't perform well this time, they disliked her. But she didn't feel any dislike towards them...

Guo Yu watched Fu Yuan look at Wang Fugui and couldn't help coughing twice. "Don't look at him, he's different from you. He was sent to the 224th Bureau a long time ago and has already been assigned a position. It's been made public internally. You haven't reported it yet. If Kanzaki Hitomi keeps it a secret for you, there's no problem. It's your freedom to join or not."

After saying that, he added, "She probably didn't report it. I logged into the system and didn't see any file listing you as a medium."

Hearing him say this, no matter how slow Fu Yuan was, he knew that Guo Yu's change in attitude was probably related to this case.

It was as if he didn't want her to enter Bureau 224 now, as if there was some kind of fire inside.

She suddenly remembered the story Guo Yu told... and then thought of Chi Zhanpeng. Could a go-between really hide under the nose of the state apparatus for so long?

It's scary to think about it carefully,
This is exactly the situation.

"You..." Fu Yuan didn't know what to say. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "Have you considered changing jobs?"

Guo Yu still supported his chin. He hadn't had a haircut during this period, and his hair had changed from a flat top to a small mop.

When he lowered his head, his hair blew down, covering his eyebrows, adding a sense of melancholy. "I don't know. It's probably not something I can decide."

As he spoke, he poured tea for Wang Fugui and Fu Yuan: "Come, have some tea, instead of wine, I toast you two!"

The tone was somewhat cheerful.

The three of them clinked their glasses, and Guo Yu asked Wang Fugui, "What about you? Are you still planning on continuing?"

Wang Fugui chuckled twice and nodded: "I probably won't resign, but have you forgotten? I'm still in elementary school. Maybe I'll prioritize my studies in the future?"

Guo Yu laughed and punched him on the chest, half jokingly saying, "You're so precocious. I always thought you were my age."

"Let's not talk too much, just drink tea." Guo Yu filled their glasses again.

Noticing Guo Yu's depression, Fu Yuan and the other man drank more than a dozen cups of tea with him, went to the bathroom several times, and came back saying they couldn't drink anymore before paying the bill and leaving.

After leaving the restaurant, Guo Yu suddenly remembered that Fu Yuan had said he wanted to buy a ticket back to Jiang City tomorrow, so he asked, "Have you picked out your train ticket? What time does it leave? I'll take you there."

Then he asked Wang Fugui: "What about you? Do you want to play here for a while before going back, or go back to your Hai City? Or go to Jiang City with Fu Yuan?"

Fu Yuan didn't want to trouble Guo Yu on a weekday, so he quickly said, "No need to send me off. I can go there myself. It's not far from the train station."

Wang Fugui said, "I want to go to Jiang City to play. Thank you for your help in sending me there."

Seeing this, Guo Yu couldn't help but reach out and touch Wang Fugui's head, but he turned his head away.

He was not angry, but laughed twice:

"It's not a big deal. I just finished this case and I want to take a break. I'm not a machine. I also want to go to Jiang City for a bit. How about I take a leave and drive over directly? You don't have to buy a train ticket."

Fu Yuan declined: "This is not a good idea..."

"Then it's settled." Guo Yu didn't give her time to refuse and said, "You two can go for a walk this afternoon. There are many places to visit nearby. The gathering over at Dujiang Bridge is quite good. There are a lot of people and a lot of local specialties.

If you don't want to be crowded, Linshi National Park and Willow Temple are also good options. The surrounding environment is elegant and there are fewer people. Willow Temple is especially beautiful when it is lit up at night.

Fu Yuan and Wang Fugui nodded quickly: "Okay, go ahead and get busy. I've kept you busy for so long."

"Why are you being so polite? It won't delay us."

He waved his car keys. "However, I do have some files that need to be handed over. I won't be with you this afternoon. I'll see if I can come out to accompany you tonight."

I originally wanted to write "Perfect Closing", but it ended up being "The Dust Settles". o(^｀)o