Chapter 107 Psychology: Meeting a Mighty Match
As he trimmed the branches, he said, "Flower arrangement is actually a very good art because it not only makes flowers more beautiful, but also gives them new life and meaning."
Shen Hanqing spoke, "Oh, is there anything wrong with picking the flower and taking its life away, and then giving it life again?"
333: "The host is amazing."
Jiang Ruobai paused, his expression still as tolerant as the sea. "I can't stop them from picking these flowers, so I can only work hard to give them more beautiful life and meaning."
Shen Hanqing reached out and took a rose, which still had thorns.
Originally, Chen Hanqing had dyed her nails black, and the black of the nails and the red of the roses formed a very sharp contrast.
Shen Hanqing looked at the rose and said, “Then you should stop the flower shop from opening, not the flower shop. It is because there are people opening flower shops that people keep picking flowers, isn’t it?”
The curve of Jiang Ruobai's mouth deepened, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in sunshine, shining.
Shen Hanqing applied force on her fingertips, and the thorns of the rose pierced into her fingertips, causing a slight sting.
What we see with our eyes can be very deceiving.
Jiang Ruobai's eyes seemed to be filled with endless tenderness. "Your opinion is very unique, but if you really want to say that, then the person who bought the flowers is the original sin, isn't it?"
"Flower shops exist because there are people who buy flowers, and because there are flower shops, those people continue to pick flowers."
Shen Hanqing heard that the tone of Jiang Ruobai's two sentences already carried a hint of temptation.
On the surface, he was just following Shen Hanqing’s words, but in fact, he had already started his tricks.
Shen Hanqing let go, and the rose fell on the table. A few petals fell, and blood oozed from her pierced fingertips. "What should I do? I can't kill everyone who bought the flowers. That's illegal, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Ruobai's eyes fell on the blood drop on Shen Hanqing's fingertips, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. "Yes, in this world, there are such things as laws. As long as there are laws, it is impossible to do it."
This sounds like it is advising you not to kill, but in fact it is implying that there is nothing wrong with killing, it is just that you cannot kill because of the law.
A psychologist is a psychologist, and his art of speaking is truly amazing.
Shen Hanqing pinched the blood bead on her fingertips and looked at Jiang Ruobai, "Mr. Jiang, I heard you are a psychologist?"
Jiang Ruobai responded good-temperedly, "That was in the past."
Shen Hanqing pretended not to hear and continued: “I heard that psychologists are very good at reading other people’s micro-expressions and can always know a lot from other people’s micro-expressions, right?”
Jiang Ruobai glanced at Shen Hanqing's expression calmly. It was perfect and there was no flaw to be seen.
He jokingly said, "Actually, this thing isn't that magical, otherwise I wouldn't be able to tell what you're thinking."
Shen Hanqing blinked and said deliberately: "I'm just a rebellious girl, what can I not see."
Jiang Ruobai disagreed, "You seem to think too little of yourself. This is not right."
Shen Hanqing complained perfunctorily, "Doesn't my father look down on me? He favors boys over girls and wants to recast me and change my gender."
Jiang Ruobai was strangely silent for a moment, probably because he felt that Shen Hanqing’s complaint was indeed too perfunctory.
It was like she was talking about something insignificant, not something that was unbearable for her.
Speaking of which, this is the second time Jiang Ruobai has met such a person, and he is completely immune to his guidance and hints.
But this one interested him even more.
He could clearly smell the strong scent of darkness from her.
But she was not affected at all.
Jiang Ruobai became more serious. "But he is still your father, isn't he?"
Shen Hanqing propped up his head and said, "Can someone who only provided a tadpole be called dad?"
Jiang Ruobai asked, "What else? No matter what, the blood relationship between you cannot be severed, except by death."
Shen Hanqing looked at Jiang Ruobai with a half-smile, "Can I understand that if I want to get rid of that rubbish, the best way is to kill him?"
Jiang Ruobai's expression remained unchanged after his purpose was directly exposed. "That's not what I meant. I just wanted to say that if you change your mindset, you won't feel so bad."
Shen Hanqing said in a docile manner: "Treat him as a dead man."
Jiang Ruobai fell silent again because he suffered a setback in his life.
Shen Hanqing knocked on the table, “Boss Jiang, your flowers are not ready yet.”
After saying that, she stood up from her chair and said, "I'm going back to kill someone."
The corner of Jiang Ruobai's mouth twitched, but he still maintained his expression.
He picked up the rose that Shen Hanqing had thrown on the table, "This flower is for you."
Shen Hanqing had no intention of answering, "Boss Jiang, remember to remove the thorn next time."
Jiang Ruobai looked at Shen Hanqing's leaving back and smiled, a happy smile.
This girl's soul is very attractive, which makes Jiang Ruobai very excited, and he feels like he has met a worthy opponent.
Shen Hanqing returned home, and Shen's mother, who was cooking, asked hurriedly: "Did Boss Jiang say anything?"
How should I put it, the only advantage of Shen's mother is probably that she still loves Shen Hanqing.
Shen Hanqing said, "He asked me to be more obedient." Fake.
Mother Shen was somewhat relieved, "You have to be more obedient so that you don't stay away from home day after day."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a "bang", and Shen's father, who was drunk, stumbled back.
Mother Shen shrank subconsciously, afraid.
She stepped forward to help Father Shen and said cautiously, "You're back? We'll be able to eat soon."
Father Shen rudely pushed Mother Shen away and pointed at Shen Hanqing and said, "You money-losing thing, what are you doing back here?"
Mother Shen quickly diverted his attention, “I made your favorite fish today, it will be ready soon.”
Father Shen kicked Mother Shen away directly, "Shut up! Did I ask you to speak?"
Then he casually picked up the cup on the table and threw it at Shen Hanqing, "What's that expression on your face! Come here!"
Shen Hanqing felt that her hands were particularly itchy.
She walked towards Shen's father, who was about to reach out and pull Shen Hanqing's hair with a ferocious look.
Shen Hanqing grabbed Shen's father's arm and threw him over his shoulder.
The sound of it falling to the ground was so pleasant.
Father Shen was stunned by the fall, and because Shen Hanqing hit him so hard, he was in so much pain that he couldn't get up for a while.
Mother Shen was somewhat at a loss, and her first reaction was to blame Shen Hanqing, "How could you, child, do this to your father?"
Shen Hanqing thought that the only advantage of Shen's mother became insignificant among all the shortcomings.
Mother Shen helped Father Shen up with difficulty and urged Shen Hanqing, "Hurry up and apologize to your father!"
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