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Ou Bei Yao imdiately had soone make arrangents. And so, in a quiet, dark room, he watched helplessly as his younger brother and this strange woman sat together watching... a movie. And it was... an animated film?

She would occasionally say a few things to him. Ou Beichen nodded every now and then, sotis shook his head. He looked calm and obedient, not at all like soone suffering from anxiety or explosive temper disorder.

Could simply watching a movie cure him?

No, that couldn’t be it. Those psychologists before had tried so many thods and failed to cure him. They couldn’t even get him to cooperate. Yet this woman had effortlessly earned his compliance. There had to be so kind of reason behind this.

After the movie, which was an hour and a half long, Qin Miaomiao stood up. Ou Beichen grabbed her hand nervously, the turbulent emotions in his expression barely contained.

"Xiao Chen, be good. I’m going ho now. I’ll see you again next week, okay?"

He shook his head.

"Then how about three days later? Your sister has a lot of things to do too. I can’t always stay with you. But as long as Xiao Chen behaves, I promise I’ll co see you in three days."

Ou Beichen kept shaking his head, clinging to her tighter. Damn, my hand feels like it’s about to get crushed!

This kid’s strength is insane!

"Ouch, it hurts! If you don’t behave, I won’t co keep you company next ti."

Her expression darkened, and Ou Beichen imdiately let go in fear, looking as if he’d committed so grave mistake. He hung his head, even though he was taller than her. He rubbed up against her like a hopeless little koala. Qin Miaomiao simply escorted him back to his room, said goodnight to him, and set the ti for their next visit.

Once she closed the door, Ou Bei Yao was suddenly behind her and spoke:

"You really have a way with him."

Qin Miaomiao jumped in shock and glared at him. "Of course. It’s actually very simple. He’s not all that different from normal people; he just doesn’t like to talk. You just need to be patient and find a way to communicate with him."

"He has explosive temper disorder. When it flares up, he does a lot of crazy things, even self-harm."

"Oh, really? If his temper flares again, just tie him up and then co find ."

Ou Bei Yao inhaled deeply and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"Thank for what? I charged you for it anyway. Boss Ou wouldn’t be stingy enough to skip out on the bill, right? One minute costs ten thousand. Please have today’s treatnt fee transferred to my account. Thanks."

Ou Bei Yao: ... Is there really a woman in this world who loves money this much? Forget the ’thank you,’ he might just take that back.

Qin Miaomiao whistled as she got in the car. Little Seventh couldn’t help but ask, "Young Madam, is watching movies really effective for treatnt?"

"No, it’s not."

"Huh?"

"What else was I supposed to do to kill ti? Just sit there? Xiao Chen’s condition is partly innate and partly from external factors. With a blunt brute like his big brother, who has the ti or patience to sit with him? Xiao Chen has talent and exceptional intelligence, but he fears crowds and isn’t good at socializing. A person like him, in so areas, could actually be a genius. He just needs soone to treat him gently and kindly."

Little Seventh hesitated for a mont and said, "One minute for ten thousand—he’ll owe you 1.2 million. Do you think he’ll really pay it?"

Qin Miaomiao grinned. "He will. That man is cold-hearted and indifferent, but his little brother is his only weakness. Still, that guy is kind of annoying, so I deliberately bled him dry. How dare he take advantage of ? I’ll fleece him until he’s got nothing left! Hmph!"

Two hours, 1.2 million—definitely a sky-high price!

Tsk tsk tsk, Young Madam’s money-making skills are truly otherworldly. He’d respect her if he didn’t respect anyone else.

"SHIT! Drive faster! Lord Lu said if we don’t get ho in twenty minutes, he’ll ship you off to Africa!"

Little Seventh was dumbfounded, his face crumbling. Damn it, when the city wall catches fire, the fish in the moat suffer. You two lovebirds’ drama has nothing to do with , alright?!!

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