"Hm..." Zhou Yuan pinched his chin, his eyes slightly moved, "Why do you think I killed my parents?"
"Intuition."
Lv Bo gave him a slight smile, his voice gentle yet firm, as if conveying a kind of convincing strength, "It's the intuition of being a psychiatrist."
Zhou Yuan fell into silence.
Lv Bo's demeanor and tone were overly confident, making him feel less sure of himself.
If he didn't know his mental illness was fake, he might have been convinced by Lv Bo.
So this was the power of the mind-based abilities, truly a little scary...
"It seems we've taken quite a while, let's stop here for today. Remember to take your medication on time after you go back, and you can also try to communicate with your secondary personality." Lv Bo said.
"Okay."·
On the way back to the ward, Chen Guangxi whispered in Zhou Yuan's ear, "When did your parents die?"
"You don't know?" Zhou Yuan was stunned.
"Why should I know?" Chen Guangxi retorted.
"I thought you had read my file."