A Wedding That's Too Complicated

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He purposely set up his private clinic in this community to ensure the privacy of every patient who comes to him.

At the same time, he was one of the few people who knew about George Smith's condition and became his personal psychologist.

He could not find anyone else, and he could not risk anything if there were uncertain factors. If this matter were to come out, the Jian family and the CNB company would already be over!

After George Smith got out of the car, he got into the villa the way he used to, climbed onto the second floor, and pushed in.

Jasmine Hughes arranged a place to see a doctor in the study room. The decorations in the room were antique, and all three of its walls were turned into bookshelves with the ceiling open, and a faint aloe spread in the air.

He always felt that a fragrant smell could make people feel both physically and mentally.

A woman with long curly hair, wearing a long skirt, stood in the study room with her back to the door, stared at the book in her hands and whispered softly, "Geogre,

are you here?"

"Yes!"

George Smith answered gently, walked to the sofa in the middle of the study and sat down, and reached out to take the tea cup placed on the coffee table in front of him to drink.

Jasmine Hughes put the book in her hand back into the distance, and walked up to her with a smile to sit down, with her hands folded on her stomach, her temperament gentle, very different from Max Miller's stubborn temperament.

"He showed up again! And this time hurting someone I like, Sister Jasmine Hughes, what should I do to get rid of this?!" George Smith whispered, with pain on his face.

Jasmine Hughes heard those words, her expression slightly narrowed.

He naturally knew what George Smith was talking about, and sighed, "Did Grandma Smith know about this?"

"I can't tell him." George Smith said with certainty.

"Yes, in the last few decades, Grandma Smith has been very self-blame and thinks that's the case." Jasmine Hughes nodded in response.

"In your situation, I also know that mental illness, in today's medical field, there is no clear effective way. We can only explore and move forward. I went to Australia this time and studied hypnotic methods. I'll try this time."

Jasmine Hughes held the seconds hand with just one pointer, but placed it on the side table. He stared at the pointer with his fingertips and looked at George Smith, using his gentle tone to tease.

"You relax now, concentrate on your heart and concentrate on your mind."

After speaking, he let go and let the pointer start moving left and right.

Hair flea! Hair flea! Hair flea!

There were clear voices one after another.

I don't know how long, just click the pointer left in George Smith's ear, the scene in front of him started to blur, and Jasmine Hughes's voice was erratic from close to far away.

"I count one, two and three! You will think about the things you least want to think about in your heart, and face your fears. In the process, I'll give you guidance."

"If you don't want to deal with it, call her name when you shrink and you'll wake up when you hear your finger snap."

"One, two, three!"

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George Smith slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Everything was dim and a red door suddenly stood in front of him.

"What do you see?" Jasmine Hughes' voice came from around, smashing into his mind.

"A door!"

George Smith who was lying on the sofa closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"get rid of."

George Smith did not know what was behind the door, but his heart was full of fear.

"Remove!" a firm voice came.

George Smith extended his hand, opened the door and entered slowly. The things around him seemed to become bigger and unreal!

Not because things got bigger, but he became smaller, as if going back to when he was nine.

"Don't! Changmin, don't be like this!"

Not letting him think about it, the scene in front of him changed, and a woman sat on the floor with her hands on the floor, slightly retreating, her eyes full of fear.

The person standing in front of him was a man similar to George Smith, with a hideous face and a cruel smile on his mouth.

"Dad, mom!"

George Smith looked at the two people in front of him and muttered.

"Gruggling!" Nagamin Smith's family roared and slammed forward, slamming her body hard.

Whaaat!

The room was filled with Chen Ying's cries.

And a muffled voice about the flesh.

"Jangmin! Jangmin! Don't be like this!" Chen Ying cried and begged Geogre amen, but it was of no use at all.

The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!

Smith's family, Nagamin, looked confused, grabbed her hair and banged her against the wall repeatedly.

Blood dripping...

George Smith stepped back involuntarily and stared at this scene with wide eyes. It's something he doesn't remember.

He always thought that his parents were very loving.

He suddenly rushed forward, intending to save his mother, but when the image turned around, he seemed to be the only one left in the room and he seemed to be returning to his body.

Turning his head away suddenly, he saw a small crack in the cupboard at the side with a pair of eyes inside, looking at him coldly.

Run on!

The closet door slowly opened, and nine-year-old George Smith walked out with a sneer on his face.

"You can't get rid of me, you're destined to be like your father, you have to bathe your lover's blood!"

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