Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

Chapter 461: Healing (2)

  Chapter 461 Healing (2)

   Zhao Manshi looked at his cute little niece, choked and nodded: "Yeah"

  Zhao Yan has excellent cooking skills and a good dinner.

  No one ever asked about Zhao Manshi. The people at a large table had a lively meal. During that time, Gu Chu told a joke that she pulled the teacher’s beard and blamed BoBo at school, which caused the adults present to laugh.

  Zhao Manshi also raised the corners of her mouth rarely.

  She likes this warm and lively atmosphere, much better than Zhao's.

  In the evening, Gu Manxi accompanies her to sleep. Gu Manxi specifically asks the crew for two days off, and has been with Zhao Manshi to relax for these two days.

  Two days later, Zhao Yan invited the private doctor Fangzheng over.

  Founder is not only an excellent doctor, but also a top psychiatrist in China. After Fang Zheng heard Zhao Yan talk about Zhao Manshi, he formulated a series of psychotherapy plans to give Zhao Manshi psychotherapy.

  The treatment effect is surprisingly good. It is probably environmentally friendly. Zhao Manshi is stepping out of the psychological shadow. If she still stayed at Zhao's house and was brainwashed by Tang Chunxiu every day, she might not be able to heal the wounds of the soul in this life.

After a month of treatment, Fang Zheng patted Zhao Yan on the shoulder: "Remember to owe me a favor."

  Zhao Yan glanced at him: "You beat my sister all day long, I haven't settled this account with you yet."

  Fang Zheng liked Gu Manxi quite a bit, Zhao Yan could see this.

  Fangzheng shrugged: “Manxi is kind and beautiful, and fools don’t like her—it’s a pity, I found that I couldn’t steal Song Chen a little bit. That guy is too difficult to do.”

  Doctor Fangzheng is also very helpless, he has a good impression of Gu Manxi.

  It's a pity that the rivals are too strong and thick-skinned.

  Song Chen, this boy, came here every other time to show his courtesy, rain or shine.

   "Huh, Song Chen won't work either." Zhao Yan snorted coldly.

   Fang Zheng chuckled, but I didn’t find out before that this guy is still a top-notch sister.

   "Okay, okay, I'm going to find your other sister." Fang Zheng carried the medicine box and went to Zhao Yan's garden to find Zhao Manshi. In the garden, butterflies are fluttering and the green grass is shaded. Zhao Manshi and Gu Chuzheng are painting in the garden earnestly.

  Painting is also a way of psychotherapy. Zhao Manshi paints very seriously, but it is ugly

   Fang Zheng was carrying the medicine box and saw Zhao Manshi under the flower stand from a distance.

   Zhao Manshi no longer wears skirts.

  She is wearing simple and capable jeans and a white T-shirt, and she is painting with Gu Chu.

  Long hair is tied into a simple ball head, two strands of broken hair are spilled from the temples, and the appearance is refreshing and clean. A gust of wind blows slightly. Zhao Manshi narrowed his eyes, like a beautiful butterfly flapping its wings.

  Fang was watching from a distance, thinking how she hadn't noticed before, this girl is pretty pretty.

  Gu Chu’s sharp eyes, saw Fang Zheng from a distance, and quickly raised his dirty paws to say hello: "Uncle Fang~Look at the paintings my little aunt and I drew."

   Founder: "I'm here."

   Founder strode into the garden, Zhao Manshi also nodded at him.

   Fang Zheng glanced at the painting on the table.

  Zhao Manshi painted an apple tree, the trunk is ugly, the apple tree is green and full of apples. Founder smiled and praised: "It's pretty."

   Zhao Manshi smiled embarrassedly.

  Fangzheng looked at Gu Chu’s watercolor painting again and raised his eyebrows: "Chuchu, what did you paint?"

  Gu Chu raised the drawing board: "The limited-edition Rolls-Royce Phantom I designed has enhanced power and color, and has a higher adaptability."

  Founder:.

  Sometimes he really suspects, this is a six-year-old girl?

   Environmentally friendly + psychotherapy, it is really necessary! !

    

   

  (End of this chapter)