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Chapter 347 Matchmaking

In this way, Dong Yi and Annie left the police station office building and went to a nearby coffee shop.

On the other side, in a room on the high-rise of the office building, Dong Biao was watching Dong Yi and Anne leaving downstairs.

Seeing his son talking and laughing with Anne, he couldn't help but frown and muttered: "I don't know how to avoid suspicion, alas... forget it, just do whatever you want!"

He shrugged and pulled up the blinds.

If Dong Yi was present and heard his father say this, he would definitely come out to refute what is there to avoid suspicion. Isn’t it just a normal relationship between colleagues? You can’t have sex with the opposite sex just because of your girlfriend!

Is there no pure friendship between the opposite sex?!

No matter what others think, in Dong Yi's eyes, his relationship with Anne is completely pure friendship!

Just when Dong Yi and Annie were planning to go to a coffee shop for a drink, Miao Zhishun, who was the head of the murder group, after some thought, felt it was necessary to consult a psychologist for consultation.

So he drove away from the police station and went to the psychological clinic recommended by Dong Yi.

When I arrived at an office building, Miao Zhishun parked his car in the parking lot, walked into the building and took the elevator to the floor of the psychological clinic.

When I came to the door of Li Xiner's psychological clinic, I knocked on the door. Seeing that no one responded, I couldn't help but frowned and took out my big brother I carried with me. I would call my mobile phone in the future, which would be more convenient.

When I dialed the number on my business card, I heard a crisp and intellectual voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Hey, hello, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm Dong Yi recommended to come to you for psychological counseling!"

"It turns out to be Dong Yi's friend. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I have to go abroad during this period to attend an exchange meeting. Otherwise, since you're here all the way.

I recommend a doctor to you!"

"This, still..."

"Don't be busy refusing first. The person I recommend to you is a very outstanding doctor. His professional level is the only one I have ever seen in my life.

That person is on the upper floor of my psychological clinic. You can go to him and believe me. With my professional guarantee, he is a rare psychological master!”

Miao Zhishun nodded, then said, "Okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome, it should be!"

After the two of them hung up the phone after chatting, Miao Zhishun did not intend to go to other psychologists. After all, in his opinion, his psychological problems, apart from nightmares and occasional insomnia, actually did not have much problem.

But when I turned around, I thought that I drove here all the time just to find a professional psychologist to evaluate his current mental state and see if there is any need for treatment.

I have come here, so I don’t have to worry about wasting this time.

So I took the elevator to the upper floor, and after inquiring, I quickly found the psychological clinic on this floor. After all, there was only one room for psychological treatment on the entire floor.

When he arrived at the door, Miao Zhishun knocked on the door, and a sound came from inside the door: "Wait!"

After a moment, with a click, the door was opened and a person stood in front of Miao Zhishun.

This man is at least 40 or 50 years old. He dresses meticulously and his hair is combed neatly.

The whole person looks extremely stable, exuding a sense of restrained and steady.

Especially the man's expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and this invisible smile made him look inexplicably confident.

A pair of blue eyes have unpredictable depth, and the eyes have no emotional fluctuations, like a pool of deep pools without any waves but bottomless.

It is like a mirror that can reflect the true appearance of people in the world.

And in his eyes, there seemed to be innate compassion, but it also exuded surprising rationality, like a whirlpool that could slowly sink people.

Miao Zhishun looked at the person in front of him, as if he was a little dazed, and hurriedly came back to his senses and immediately apologized in English: "Sorry, I am the psychologist Li Xiner downstairs who recommended you to do psychological counseling.

Hello, my name is Miao Zhishun. Maybe my Chinese name is not easy to remember, so you can call me my English name..." I hurriedly reached out to shake hands with him.

The man raised his hand and interrupted: "No, my Mandarin and Cantonese are both good!"

This person's voice is magnetic, neutral and peaceful, neither fast nor slow, giving people a perfect comfort, and making people feel at ease without realizing it.

The man made a gesture of invitation and said slowly: "Please come in."

Miao Zhishun smiled and nodded, and withdrew his hand.

When I walked into the house, I subconsciously looked around. The whole room was filled with warm colors, which inexplicably gave people a sense of warmth.

The layout inside the clinic is marked by a classic European style, with gold, yellow and dark red being the main tones of this psychological clinic.

The oil paintings on the walls are based on traditional aesthetics and are a new interpretation of the classical style by reflecting the materials and craftsmanship.

The carvings of furniture are infused with a quiet soul into elegance, with gorgeous and elegant effects, exuding a classical and avant-garde artistic atmosphere.

Miao Zhishun came to the house. The foreign man signaled Miao Zhishun to sit down and then asked, "What do you want to have something to do with?"

"Just pure water!"

Hearing this, the man poured a cup of pure water for Miao Zhishun and placed it on the coffee table next to the sofa where Miao Zhishun was sitting.

Then I sat on the sofa opposite Miao Zhishun. The so-called psychotherapy was originally like this, with patients and doctors sitting face to face to chat.

"I'll introduce myself first. My name is Anthony Hopkins. You can call me Anthony. I heard you just said that you were introduced by me with my luggage downstairs."

Miao Zhishun responded with a smile: "Yes!"

Anthony nodded slightly: "When I moved here, I met this lovely girl in the elevator. I talked about it for a few words. She is a very talented psychologist. Since you have found me.

Then Mr. Miao, let’s talk about your career, living environment, and personal experience. Of course, it’s best to open your heart and talk about your inner confusion or something you don’t want to mention.”

Miao Zhishun nodded, but first praised the man opposite him: "Okay, but I'm really surprised. I didn't expect you to speak Cantonese so well!"

"Thank you for your praise. My cultural course enlightenment teacher is actually my aunt, she is an oriental woman.

So I have had a special liking for Eastern culture since I was a child. Naturally, I have a better understanding of your Mandarin, including the Cantonese spoken." Anthony said slowly with a smile on his lips.

Miao Zhishun nodded without saying nonsense and went straight to the point: "Actually, I am a policeman!"

Hearing this, Anthony's eyes, which were not fluctuating, closed gently, and the corners of his mouth were inexplicably raised, like a child who discovered an interesting toy, and said softly: "Please continue talking..."
Chapter completed!
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