Psychologist?
Zheng Xu stood up, his eyes carrying a sharp look.
"I'm not sick." He looked coldly at Chen Xiaoqian. If she weren't someone he found agreeable, he would've fed her to the sharks long ago.
"There are no authoritative psychologists domestically. You might not let me see one, but you should definitely go abroad for expert treatment. It requires a long time; you'd better be prepared not to return home for six months."
"You want to die?" Zheng Xu stared malevolently at the woman.
He was guessing in his heart, is this woman sent by a competing force?
Not many people know about his issues. Recently he's competing for land; could she be sent by the other party to stir trouble?
Moreover, this woman is so beautiful; is the other side trying to use the beauty trap?
Thinking of this, the good impression of Chen Xiaoqian vanished instantly, and his eyes carried a hint of killing intent.
