"When you actually live like that, you won't think like that." Feng Chi shook his head, "Just imagine, you enjoyed everything you wanted to have early.

Every day there is no goal, no motivation, not even something that must be done, and living in a mess. ”

He sighed, "You will feel that living in this world is so boring and boring. ”

"Is this the trouble of the rich second generation?" Wen Yiqian was puzzled.

"Sort of." Feng Chi smiled and looked at the other party quietly, "To be honest, I still can't understand it.

Why does a person's personality change so drastically after they lose their memory? ”

He said unhurriedly, "It stands to reason that such a thing as character should be engraved in the bones."

Whether you have a memory or not, it will naturally come to light.

But the current you have no resemblance to the previous you. ”

"Really?" Wen Yiqian scratched his head, "Then what do you think of the current me compared to the previous me?" ”

"I like you better now." Feng Chi said neatly, "In the past, you were too strong, as if you could see through my heart at any time, and the pressure was too great, no one would want to be friends with such a person."

Such a person cannot have friends. ”

"You're scolding me?" Wen Yiqian raised his eyebrows.

"You can understand it that way." Feng Chi smiled disappreciatively.

"A bit off-topic, isn't it?" Wen Yiqian pursed his lips and didn't think too much, "Having said so much, what does it have to do with that cat?" ”

"That cat was raised by the old man when he was alive." Feng Chi took a deep breath and said, "He liked this cat very much when he was alive, so naturally some people take it for granted that this cat may have the whereabouts of the suicide note." ”

He slowed down, "So I took the cat away one step ahead." ”

"Are you sure you're not here for the suicide note?" Wen Yiqian smiled.

"Once this kitten falls into the hands of those people, it will definitely be worse than dead." Feng Chi's eyes condensed slightly, "I just don't want to see that scene happen." ”

"Then why did you lose him to me who I used to be?" Wen Yiqian couldn't help asking.

"Hehe......" Feng Chi smiled self-deprecatingly, "Since I took this cat, there have been countless people who want to take her away from me.

These people, exhausted by all kinds of despicable means, do everything they can. ”

He looked at Wen Yiqian, "Although you are also here for this cat, you are the one who stands out among them." ”

He smiled, "Because you are the only one who took the initiative to come to the door and ask for the cat directly, and also made it clear that it will not give me any benefits." ”

"You didn't take me as an idiot?" Wen Yiqian rolled his eyes.

"I don't know what happened to you at that time." Feng Chi shook his head, "Maybe it's because you offered to bet with me what I'm best at." ”

He sighed slightly, "As a psychiatrist, I am inevitably a little arrogant in my heart.

The main thing is that your performance at that time surprised me a little bit, aroused my interest, and made me can't help but want to compete with you. ”

He paused, "The result should be very clear, I lost, and the cat was taken away by you." ”

"Do you know what I did when I took the cat away?" Wen Yiqian asked.

"All I know is that after you took the cat away, someone soon found the suicide note and inherited the old man's legacy." Feng Chi's eyes were complicated.

"Are you saying that the secret of the suicide note is really with that cat?" Wen Yiqian looked surprised.

If the original owner's task is to get the cat and turn it in.

With the character of the original owner, he would definitely not do such a boring task so honestly.

There must be another mystery in this.

Maybe before handing it in, the original owner had already got the secret of the suicide note on the cat.

Feng Chi didn't answer this time, and said lightly: "It's almost all that should be said, can you start the psychological test?"

"One last question." Wen Yiqian thought for a moment and nodded, "Who is the person who inherited the inheritance?" ”

"The granddaughter of the old man, my cousin, Feng Yuqi."

……

Wen Yiqian sat on the single sofa, and Feng Chi in front of him took out a pocket watch from his arms.

"You're trying to hypnotize me?" Wen Yiqian has never eaten pork, he has always seen pigs running, and he has seen a lot of them on TV.

"Without hypnosis, how can you dig out what you're hiding in the depths of your mind?" Feng Chi asked rhetorically.

"Are you reliable?" Wen Yiqian looked skeptical.

The trick of hypnosis is amazing on TV, but he has never seen it in reality.

"You'll know if you try it." A mysterious smile appeared on Feng Chi's face.

"Come on, then."

"Look at this pocket watch." Feng Chi grabbed the chain, and the pocket watch turned left and right in front of Wen Yiqian's eyes.

"Relax, don't think about anything, leave everything to me." His voice is magnetic.

Wen Yiqian didn't make trouble, quietly looking at the pocket watch swaying from side to side.

After a minute or so, he was a little impatient, and still didn't feel anything.

"You can't do this, why don't I feel it at all?" He couldn't help but say.

No one answered, and the pocket watch swayed silently from side to side.

Wen Yiqian couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the other party.

Suddenly, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The person holding the chain of the pocket watch in front of him was actually not Feng Chi, but a figure with a blurred face!

"You ......" Wen Yiqian hurriedly glanced around, and found that this was no longer the room just now.

Underneath him, there is a thick layer of white clouds, as far as the eye can see.

The single sofa is quietly hanging above the white clouds.

As far as the eye can see, at the end of the horizon, there is a half-round sun, providing bright light for the vast sky.

"Is this in the Palace of Thought?" Wen Yiqian looked at the familiar figure shrouded in fog in front of him, and frowned slightly.

The figure had always given him a very uncomfortable feeling, and he didn't really want to see the other person appear.

"Smack!"

Wen Yiqian snapped his fingers, his thoughts turned, and he wanted the other party to disappear immediately.

If it was in the palace of thought, everything would change with his thoughts.

This time, however, nothing has changed.

The figure was still standing quietly in front of him, although he couldn't see his eyes, Wen Yiqian knew that this guy was looking at him.

"Who are you?" Wen Yiqian felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but say.

As if hearing his words, the human image slowly leaned his face closer.

The black mist on his face dissipated little by little, gradually revealing his true face.

He had a face exactly the same as Wen Yiqian, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

He grabbed Wen Yiqian's collar, pulled it out of the sofa, and threw it from the clouds.

"Ahh

Wen Yiqian screamed, falling wildly, his body through the thick clouds.

The world below is pitch black.

At the end of the sky, there hung a half-round blood-red full moon.