In order to save a psychological clinic on the verge of bankruptcy, Su Wanqing accepted a hugely expensive commission - to cure the young master of the wealthy Fu family who was aphasic due to trauma.
Everyone said that the real leader of the Fu family, Fu Jingshen, was a cold-blooded, ruthless and inhumane King of Hell.
When they met for the first time, he looked at her from head to toe with a scrutinizing gaze, and said in a cold tone: "Let him speak in a month, otherwise, there will be no need for you and your clinic to exist."
Su Wanqing resisted the pressure and used her gentleness and professionalism to open the little cute baby's closed heart bit by bit.
She painted with him, told him stories, and took him to feel the sunshine.
The little cute baby resisted from the beginning, but later refused to leave her. He hugged her soft thigh and shouted: "Wanwan, I want to hold her."
But the man who once regarded her as nothing looked at her more and more wrongly.
He would silently hand her a glass of hot milk late at night when she was tired.
He would cook himself and make a meal for her that was not delicious but full of heart.
He would drive away all the bees and butterflies that covet her, and hold her in his arms domineeringly: "Doctor Su, you cured my nephew, but when are you going to cure my heart disease?"
Su Wanqing thought it was just a simple healing mission, but she didn't expect that she would step into the shocking conspiracy hidden behind the wealthy family, and she had already become the only indispensable warmth in Fu Jingshen's life.
