Yan Mei kept mumbling this statement until she fell asleep in Lei Zhao’s arms when he carried her to the therapist’s couch to let her rest.

Lei Zhao sighed as he felt relieved that Yan Mei drifted off to sleep, but the pained expression on her face was still present. Lei Zhao heaved another sigh as he stood up, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.

Because of that man sending them mysterious messages, it triggered something within Yan Mei. She was doing fine until now. However, those threats and those messages stirred everything up!

Lei Zhao clicked his tongue as he ran his hand through his hair. If he could only get a few clues about the whereabouts of that man, he is going to make him suffer!

Remembering the issue at hand, Lei Zhao faced Ms. Qing with worry in his eyes as he talked to her about Yan Mei’s mental state.

”Ms. Qing… about my wife,” Lei Zhao trailed off, “with the reaction that she showed, what can we infer from this and what should we do to make her feel better?”

”Mr. Lei,” Ms. Qing heaved a sigh as she also felt worried for her client’s mental state. “Without her saying much, I could deduce that Mrs. Lei’s abused in the past. Have you known something about this, Mr. Lei?”

Lei Zhao furrowed his brows. He looked at Yan Mei, who was sleeping on the couch, then he returned his gaze on Ms. Qing to answer her question.

”I don’t know the details, but I only know about her kidnap from her,” he mumbled, but it was enough for the therapist to hear.

”Then we could connect it from here. From that experience alone, we could say that the abuse happened during that time.”

Lei Zhao’s lips turned into a tight line as his fists at the sides balled tighter. He could not speak as his worry about Yan Mei grew by the second, wondering if there was any way to make her feel better.

”If I may ask, Mr. Lei, what could have triggered this to make you two visit me?”

Hearing the therapist’s question, Lei Zhao knew telling her was beneficial, so he told her what happened–to the text message, up until the video that he received. Knowing the following information, Ms. Qing took it down on her notes for further reference about her patient.

”Ms. Qing.” There were worry and anxiety evident in his voice. “What can you suggest to help? I’m worried about my wife.”

Letting out a small sigh, Ms. Qing gave Lei Zhao a small smile as she proceeded to talk to her patient’s husband.

”Mr. Lei, all you have to do is to be by your wife’s side,” she said, Lei Zhao, still not convinced that that was all it took to make Yan Mei feel better.

”You see, I have asked her if she feels happy now, and all she talked about was you. If you keep continuing to be by her side, she will open up to you more and would depend on you to help her,” she added, Lei Zhao, slowly nodding as he felt assured of what the therapist was saying.

”Okay. I will have to make Yan Mei feel better until she feels comfortable enough to tell me anything, right?”

Ms. Qing nodded, “Yes. Another thing. I would suggest for Mrs. Lei to take a few days off from work.”

Lei Zhao slowly nodded once more as he furrowed his brows, understanding why the therapist suggested taking a day off.

”Since the sender probably knew where the two of us worked, it would be best to keep a distance for a while, right?”

Ms. Qing nodded, “Yes. Going back to work may stress Mrs. Lei more. If she came back, who knows if the sender of both the message and the parcel would do.”

Hearing this, Lei Zhao sighed. He looked at Yan Mei again as he got his phone from his pocket, calling his secretary to investigate this matter once more.

”Check which shipping company gave us the parcel. Know who the sender is at all costs and its whereabouts.”

”Understood,” his secretary said, Lei Zhao immediately ending the call then he put back his phone in his pocket.

Lei Zhao then looked back at Ms. Qing and gave her an appreciative smile.

”Thank you so much for today, Ms. Qing.”

Lei Zhao stood up, Ms. Qing standing up as well.

”It is my job, Mr. Lei.”

Lei Zhao then walked towards his sleeping wife and had carried her bridal style, her eyebrows furrowing as she felt movement beneath her.

”Nngh…”

Seeing the discomfort on her face, Lei Zhao whispered against her ear, Yan Mei drifting off to sleep once more as she felt comforted by her husband’s voice.

”We’re going home. Rest.”

Ms. Qing then walked towards her door and opened it for Lei Zhao to exit the room. The moment he stepped out with Yan Mei in his arms, the therapist’s secretary internally swooned to see how doting Lei Zhao is to his wife, making her slightly jealous.

’Oh, I wish my husband is this caring and sweet!’

With the therapist opening the passenger seat for Lei Zhao to secure Ya Mei, Ms. Qing waved at him as she bode him farewell.

”Please do contact me, Mr. Lei, if something serious or disturbing were to happen. I would immediately come.”

Lei Zhao nodded, “Thank you, Ms. Qing. I shall.”

With that, Lei Zhao entered the vehicle and drove off. Putting on his Bluetooth earphones, he then called Su Bei to inform her of Yan Mei having a few days off of work.

”Lei Zhao?” There was wonder etched in Su Bei’s voice. “Is everything alright? You rarely call me when you’re with Yan Mei,” she added, Lei Zhao, answering her question.

”Something has happened. Yan Mei would need to take a few days off starting today. I would tell you the details soon when we get home.”

With that, Su Bei had no choice but to end the call earlier even though she grew worried for her friend. She had to take care of things in her absence, and she would have to wait until then for Lei Zhao to update her on what happened.

The grip of Lei Zhao on the car’s steering wheel tightened as he clicked his tongue, anger plastered in his eyes as he remembered how his wife had reacted earlier in the therapist’s office.

’Whoever you are and wherever you are, I’ll make sure to end you.’

Lei Zhao promised himself as he glanced at his sleeping wife in the mirror. She looked so vulnerable and he hated seeing her like this. She was so happy and everything seemed to be going well for them but suddenly the appearance of this psycho is haunting his wife.

Lei Zhao remembered the parcel he received and stiffened for a while. He could still remember the video he saw. Since the person wanted him to see it, can it be related to his wife?

Judging from Yan Mei’s reaction, can it be….