Chapter 330 Reciprocity

Cheng Yuqing didn't speak for a long time.

She looked at her nephew in silence.

The man's face was expressionless, showing no emotion, and his eyes were misty and dark.

After a while, Cheng Yuqing slowly let out a breath and smiled at him.

"We can discuss this issue a little bit."

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes moved slightly, and after looking at her for a while, he handed the gloves to Secretary Liu and walked out, leaving behind a faint voice.

"good."

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Cheng Yuqing has a specially designed psychological treatment room in the Cheng residence.

It’s not too far from Cheng Zhiyuan’s study.

At this moment in this clinic, Cheng Zhiyuan was sitting relaxed on the brown sofa, with his shirt buttons unbuttoned, revealing half of his straight collarbone. Extending deep into the collar, only a faint shadow remained, and the vague look made people swallow their saliva.

However, Cheng Yuqing, who was sitting opposite him, glanced calmly at the man's arm resting on the sofa. The muscles in his arm were in a tense state, which was completely opposite to his current relaxed state.

He was wary of me.

Cheng Yuqing smiled bitterly in his heart.

Maybe I have tortured him too much mentally over the years.

The beautiful aunt played with her hair and began to say,

"The situation you just described should have an uncertain prerequisite."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked up at her.

My aunt continued,

"The first type is when this person has no regrets in life, having died a natural death that was a fitting end. Therefore, rebirth is just a game to them, and they don't care when they die again. However, this situation is rare. Most people who die of natural causes cherish the chance to live again, with the exception of some mentally ill individuals."

"The second type is someone who had regrets in their life and died a tragic, unnatural death. If they were reborn, most people like them would cherish their lives more than the first type. But there are exceptions."

The servant knocked on the door and came in quietly with tea.

Cheng Yuqing then began to pour tea slowly, and continued in a lazy tone,

"This exception stems from his personality. I once met a depressed patient with advanced gastric cancer who successfully underwent chemotherapy. His situation was very similar to what you describe. After the successful surgery, he appeared every day as the sunny successor of socialism, but in reality, he lived a very unrestrained life, doing whatever he pleased and eating whatever he pleased. He refused to control his inner thoughts, even if his behavior and eating habits were harmful to his newly recovered body, he didn't care at all."

"This shows that in his subconscious, he maintains a very indifferent attitude towards his own life. Compared to his life, what he wants to do is more important."

"To put it bluntly, you should live your life according to your own ideas and not care when you die."

Cheng Zhiyuan's hands on the sofa tightened slightly, then immediately relaxed and continued to stare straight at Cheng Yuqing.

The beautiful aunt curled her lips slightly.

"To deal with this kind of person, you need to get his family and friends to help him, so that he realizes that being alive is more important than anything else. At the same time, you also need to make him develop closer ties with those around him, so close that he'll call Chengdu to report his whereabouts if he's not seen for even a minute."

The man relaxed slightly, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, then stood up and prepared to leave without saying a word.

However, just as he was about to move, the teacup in Cheng Yuqing's hand knocked heavily against the table in front of him, making a "bang!" sound.

Cheng Zhiyuan paused and looked down.

The beautiful aunt let go of her hand, slowly raised her head and smiled at him.

"I just wasted a lot of time solving this problem for you. Shouldn't you uphold the etiquette of reciprocity and give me something in return?"

"Young Master Cheng?"