Gu Ziheng contacted the best psychologist in all of Luo City Shen Qinghe accompanied Gu Ziheng as they took Gu Xingyu out.
"Mom, I'm not sick," Gu Xingyu said impatiently from the back seat, continuously tapping her phone with irritation.
Shen Qinghe responded directly, "Whether you're sick or not is for the doctor to determine."
"Isn't it because I've never liked Lu Miao that you think I'm sick? In the end, is she your biological daughter, or am I? I think it's you who should see a doctor. All of you have been bewitched by her," Gu Xingyu gritted her teeth.
Just as the car left the gates of the Gu residence, a police car approached and stopped directly in front of them.
In an instant, Gu Xingyu's heart skipped a beat.
Gu Ziheng stopped the car, got out, and a few officers got out of the police car and walked straight to their car.
"Hello, is Gu Xingyu here?"
"What do you want with her?" Gu Ziheng asked.
