Chapter 206 You Go to Hell with Me

Kenai's pupils trembled slightly, and he slammed the notebook shut.

Snap——

Meng Anran was brought back to his senses by the sound and his mind became much clearer.

He took a few sips of his sparkling water to sober up, then regained his composure. "Any results?"

Kenai adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, his face heavy. "It's not the dog that scares you, but the 'man with a knife.' Lu Heng is your true psychological shadow."

Meng Anran's eyes froze for a moment, but she quickly accepted this statement. She could sense what she was afraid of better than anyone else.

Just as Conai said, the nightmare that haunted her was not the scene when she was nine years old, but Lu Heng holding a knife with blood all over his face.

The dog is just a supporting role in the scene.

She was afraid of becoming a violent person like Lu Heng, but when she was provoked, she would uncontrollably become a violent person.

Therefore, we must constantly restrain our impulsive thoughts and train our emotions to be stable and not easily fluctuate.

"Have you had nightmares recently?" asked Conai.

"I didn't have that problem before, it's just that my sleep quality was a little poor. I occasionally dream about my childhood recently." Meng Anran told the truth.

Kenai opened his notebook again and wrote down Meng Anran's condition. When he returned, he would need to consider it comprehensively and develop a reasonable treatment plan for her.

But when he lowered his head, he ignored the fleeting displeasure in Meng Anran's eyes when she looked at him.

As expected, she still hated the psychiatrist.

"My illness has little impact on my daily life, and it rarely occurs now." Meng Anran said this, which means she doesn't want treatment anymore.

Without waiting for Kenai to react, she changed the subject: "Compared to my stress disorder, Lu Yi's condition is worse, right? Do you have any idea about the question I asked you before?"

Lu Yi is the most unique person in the Beijing circle. In addition to his crazy personality, he also has a very distinctive appearance.

He has silver hair and white eyelashes, and his skin is truly as white as snow. However, his physique is not delicate and he can withstand high-intensity sports such as racing.

What surprised Meng Anran the most was that when she first got to know Lu Yi, he didn't look like this.

Lu Yi was eight years older than her. In her childhood memory, Lu Yi's eyelashes and pupils were black, and his black hair was mixed with white strands. Although his skin was white, it was not so sickly.

This person seems to be fading away.

Lu Yi is not born with hereditary albinism, but he is a born madman.

This is exactly what makes Konai confused.

No one would become mentally distorted for no apparent reason. For example, Meng Anran's thinking began to change because of a stimulation he received when he was nine years old.

Lu Yi has been crazy since he was a child and is completely irrational.

"The cause is unclear at the moment. Judging from Lu Yi's behavior, he might be suffering from mania. However, the cause requires a detailed diagnosis of him before we can know."

Hearing this, Meng Anran nodded in understanding and did not continue the topic.

Although she didn't care much about Lu Yi's life or death, it was quite troublesome that Lu Yi always wanted to drag her to death with him.

"Lu Yi is secondary. I came back for you." Kenai put the notebook into his briefcase and emphasized the point.

If Qin Mu hadn't sent him a message saying that Meng Anran was not feeling well recently, he would still be working as a doctor without borders in the war zone.

Meng Anran curled her lips speechlessly, "You have a PhD in psychology, it would be great if you could open a consulting room in China, but you had to go to a war zone to join in the fun."

After these words were spoken, Kenai's eyes froze for a moment, as if he had suppressed some surging emotions in his heart, and did not respond to Meng Anran's words.

Seeing his expression, Meng Anran realized that she had said the wrong thing and changed the subject casually: "Have you eaten?"

"I heard that you opened a hotel." Kenai curled the corners of his lips, the meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, I'll let you try the food in my hotel."

Qin Mu was responsible for driving, and the three of them headed to Yandu Hotel in the dark.

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Licheng, a private racing track.

After reading the news that Xiang had relapsed, Lu Yi's pupils, as light as glass, danced with excitement.

interesting.

The racing game is over, but the chess game seems not to be over yet.

He dialed Meng Anran's number, and a lazy voice came from the other end: "Second Young Master Lu is quite leisurely and elegant. Did you receive any news?"

"My dear sister, are you interested in playing a big game with me?" His voice was filled with an unusual excitement, so much so that it trembled slightly, as if he could no longer suppress the excitement in his body.

Hearing this, Meng Anran put down her chopsticks, completely losing her appetite. "Are you planning to let me stand at the finish line this time, or are you planning to take me jumping out of a plane?"

"No, let's do something more exciting!"

Lu Yi raised the corners of his lips, his thin lips were as red as if soaked in blood, and against his snow-white skin, he looked like a demon from the underworld.

He clenched the car keys in his hand and said word by word: "I will give you a big gift, you accompany me to hell."

Meng Anran snorted coldly, "It doesn't sound like a good thing at all."

"Really?" Lu Yi tugged at the collar of his sweater, his neck skin slightly reddened. "But I think it will be very interesting."

I will bring disgrace upon you and make you one of my kind.

That way, no one will ever be able to separate us.

Realizing that he was planning something catastrophic again, Meng Anran's eyes darkened and she said coldly, "You know where my bottom line is, and you also know where Lu Heng's bottom line is. Are you sure you want me to play with you?"

Lu Yi rubbed his short hair casually and leaned back lazily, "Ah... Lu Anran, you are becoming more and more boring."

Meng Anran irritably drank a sip of iced cola, "My last name isn't Lu. If you find it boring, go play with your brother and don't bother me."

After saying that, she cut off the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, Lu Yi murmured Duan Jingyao's name, as if he suddenly remembered this person.

After a moment of contemplation, he shook his head and chuckled, saying to himself, "It's quite clever, but boring."

In this world, only Meng Anran dares to attack him, and is determined to kill him. This is what is called interesting.

Unfortunately, she has become increasingly boring since returning to the Meng family.

Becoming more and more like a... normal person.

Meng Anran quickly returned to her normal state after hanging up the phone, as if nothing had happened.

With a faint smile on his lips, he looked at Ke Nai across the square table, "Doctor Ke, is the food to your liking?"

Kenai slowly withdrew his observation and nodded. "The young lady is very picky, and the hotel she opened also pays attention to the catering. No wonder Yandu has become one of the best five-star hotels in Beijing in just a few years."

Meng Anran pursed her lips and smiled, looking peaceful and beautiful, but suddenly changed the subject: "You've asked me so many questions tonight, isn't it my turn to ask you?"

Kona looked up.

Meng Anran smiled and said, "Have you still had nightmares in the past few years?"