Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss - Chapter 659 - Chapter 659: Chapter 633: A Different Response (Thanks to kateliu for the silver reward +14 more)

Chapter 659: Chapter 633: A Different Response (Thanks to kateliu for the silver reward +14 more)

On the sand table, a small pipette was located on the rooftop of the building model. Little Qian used it to extract essential oil. Ming Lang picked it up and took a sniff. It was an essential oil with an indescribable scent.

Ming Lang picked up the map. The folding line of the map allowed Little Qian’s residential area to be clearly seen. He compared the layout of the surrounding buildings and the street layout drawn on the sand table. There was even a small signboard placed somewhere. Was this…

A surveillance camera on the roadside?

Ming Lang scrutinized the sand table for quite a while.

He was wondering whether Qian Bao had intentionally displayed this here due to carelessness or on purpose for him to see it.

It’s a battle between two clever minds.

She didn’t explicitly state her intentions but tried to probe him in another way.

It was a strange feeling, but Ming Lang was sure that he was intrigued. He had chosen a woman who is very clever and suited him.

Neither deliberate nor evasive, she scratched his heart lazily, striding on that sensitive line in his heart.

Successfully, a fire was kindled in Ming Lang’s heart.

Ming Lang also responded differently to Little Qian. After examining the map for a while, he moved the position of the building a little bit, and fearing that she would not understand, marked an X where the building originally was. This was to show her how wide the surveillance detection range was, hers was obviously not enough.

If it is said that the kind will be bullied, but even the heaven will not fool them; the wicked will be feared, but even the heaven will not fear them. If Qian was thinking of renaming herself as Xiao Tian, what Ming Lang would need to do would be one thing.

To help fix the bugs of “Heaven”.

Being the man of “Heaven” required him to be meticulous and accurate in his calculations. Suddenly, Ming Lang felt that all the knowledge he had accumulated over the years was not wasted. It was used to assist Little Qian, which was great.

Little Qian was currently conducting the Empty Chair Therapy on Weiwei.

After appropriate guidance and relying on Weiwei’s dependence and trust in her, she left Weiwei alone in a room.

The room had one table and four chairs. The chairs surrounded the table and different signs were written on the table corresponding to the chairs.

“Baby, in a moment you will be standing alone in this room. The chair without a sign represents yourself. The empty chairs with signs represent the person who hurt you, the person you trust the most, as well as other people in society. After you hear the command from your sister, bring yourself back to the most painful moment. Then, play several roles alone. When you sit on your own chair, you are being yourself, expressing the most painful words in your heart. Then, when you sit in the chair of the person who hurt you, you become him. You alone can play several characters, consider problems from others’ perspectives, and simulate the process of interpersonal communication.”

This is the most commonly used Empty Chair Therapy in psychology.

“I don’t quite understand…”

“Face your greatest fear, ask him, why does he want to hurt you, why does he want to bully you, why is it you! Don’t you want to ask? Shout out the thing that frightens you the most in your heart, vent it.”

This is different from the multiple personality disorder that the face-slashing maniac Zhiming suffers from. This Empty Chair Therapy – which is akin to real situations and uses self-conflict to alleviate fear and anxiety – had been used by Little Qian in many treatments for mental illnesses. Now, she wanted to use this method to help Weiwei vent part of her fear.

While Little Qian was treating Weiwei, in the other room, Ming Lang was studying the sand table, making love contacts with Little Qian from across the space, and Qiuqiu was starting to cook. Liu Mei wanted to help, but the home phone rang.

“Qian’er, will you be home next Sunday?”

“I’m not Qian’er, I’m her younger sister.”

“Ah, long legs – no, I mean, is it Liu Mei?”

The man on the other end of the phone sounded noticeably nervous. Liu Mei noticed, “Is it Dr. Glasses – I mean, you’re Brother Fu Gui, right?”

“It’s me.” She even remembered her own name. Liao Fugui’s heart was beating a bit faster. These days, he dreamt of two long legs every day, and occasionally he dreamt of burying himself in the fluffy lemon-scented hills. He woke up to find his face buried in the pillow, almost smothered to death.

Right, he recently changed all his soaps to a fresh lemon scent!

“Are you looking for my sister-in-law?”

“Yes…”

“She’s in a therapy session right now. Do you have any message for me to relay?”

“We just received some pork from the village at home, and Auntie Jia left some for her. I will bring it over next time.”

“Ok! I’ll pass on the message!”

The serious part of the conversation was over, and each of them was supposed to say thank you and hang up. But neither of them moved. Liu Mei waited for Dr. Glasses to speak, and Brother Glasses who was thinking about the lemon-scented softness and long legs had a blank mind and couldn’t even muster a goodbye.

Resulting in a few seconds of silence on the phone.

Liu Mei wasn’t sure what he wanted to do, it was a bit weird for him not to hang up or speak. So, she started a topic.

“Brother Fu Gui, do you know what the Empty Chair Therapy is?” Little Qian had just finished explaining, and Liu Mei was interested. It was as if she was listening to a serialized storytelling.

“Oh, that’s a common technique used by the Gestalt school of psychology. It’s a way to map a patient’s inner world; it involves the patient playing different roles, then displaying the internal conflict in the most intuitive way.”

Once Fu Gui started talking about his expertise, he became very eloquent. Liu Mei had been interested in psychology these days. Fu Gui’s explanation was easy to understand, and they soon found common ground in their conversation.

“Sounds like there are many schools in psychology, right? So which ones do my sister-in-law and you belong to?” Liu Mei asked. It felt like sword fights on Mount Hua, with all major sects having different secret techniques.

“There are indeed many schools of psychology. Qian’er has learned a variety of knowledge, she can apply everything. To quote a famous saying, in Qian’er’s eyes, no matter if the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch rats, it’s a good cat. I am not exactly like her, I am a psychiatrist.”

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Little Qian was very lucky. After following Professor Liu, she had been thoroughly mentored by him. After establishing her own studio, she gained a great deal of clinical experience. After the studio took off, it attracted Asia’s top psychologists, and she managed to learn many therapeutic approaches from them. Many of these techniques are very novel and cutting-edge, but they all worked well.

“It sounds really impressive. It’s just a few chairs, allowing the patient to play different roles and talk to themselves. Can it really cure illnesses?”

“Of course, the Empty Chair Therapy has many clinical effects. For example, grieving the death of a loved one, having nightmares from witnessing a murder scene, suffering from physical harm, or having social phobia, this method works well in these instances. Qian’er is a highly accomplished psychologist. Her treatments are always very precise and effective.”

“You’re great too, I think you know everything.” Liu Mei expressed her admiration sincerely.

Liao Fugui felt embarrassed but also an inexplicable sense of satisfaction from being praised. As soft and long-legged as Lemon admired him, his mood suddenly improved.