In the bright and spacious apartment, Zhou Muan walked into his bedroom with love, and first came to the window to close the curtains.

"Xiaoqing, I'll go get the props, you wait for me here." Her tone was much more serious than it had been before.

"Okay, then I'll relax myself first."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she wasn't sure if hypnotherapy was working, but she remained calm.

After hearing this, Zhou Muan smiled slightly and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

After a few minutes, she came to Zhong Qing with a book in her arms, handed it over directly, and brought a chair to sit in front of the bed.

"Lie down, find the most comfortable habitual position, don't have any psychological burden, you can completely treat your mother as a child......

Halfway through the words, Zhou Muan suddenly remembered the situation of the Zhong family, and quickly changed his words: "Actually, hypnosis is just an auxiliary therapy, don't resist me subconsciously, remember that I am not manipulating you, we are cooperating with each other and need to trust each other." ”

Zhong Qing found a trace of embarrassment on her face, and agreed with a smile indifferently: "I understand, I will try my best to cooperate with you." ”

As she spoke, she chose to lie down and sleep, opened the book next to her pillow, and turned one of the pages.

"By the way, Mu An, why are today's hypnotic props different from yesterday?" I love inexplicable inquiry.

"Props are adapted to local conditions, and sometimes they can be done without the help of props." Zhou Mu'an replied with a pleasant face.

Zhong Qing nodded as if he didn't understand, and hypnotized under her guidance.

About 20 minutes before and after, when Zhong's breathing changed from shallow to deep, Zhou Mu'an observed her calm sleep and knew that she gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Starting from the starting point of the incident, Zhou Muan whispered in Zhongqing's ear according to the fragment he saw in the diary: "In your sophomore year, you originally planned to study abroad during the summer vacation, what caused you to terminate your plan?" ”

When the words fell, Zhongqing's eyelids trembled slightly, lying quietly on the bed.

Although she didn't answer the question, her eyes reacted visibly.

After an interval of thirty seconds, Zhou Muan took off his cheeks and continued to whisper in his ear: "On the day of your disappearance, you called your brother to say that you were sad, who affected your mood?" ”

At this point, Love's breathing deepened again, and his thin eyebrows slowly furrowed.

……

After asking nearly ten questions one after another, Zhou Muan stopped, looked at Zhong Qing, who was still asleep, and held the stopwatch in his palm to keep time.

However, there were only two minutes left in the countdown, and Zhou Muan originally planned to take the last step, not wanting another accident to happen.

Without warning, Zhong Qing suddenly opened his eyes, but his consciousness was completely in a state of distraction.

Zhou Mu'an looked startled, and had a premonition that the situation was not good.

"Love, whose house are you in at the moment?"

She kept asking at a gentle pace, trying to bring her love back to reality as soon as possible.

However, Zhong Qing still did not answer, his eyes stared at the ceiling, and he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Zhou Mu'an knew that the situation was abnormal, and she couldn't force her to wake up Zhongqing, so she could only carefully take her hand.

"Love, let's go outside for a walk when we're done, okay?" Zhou Muan is still trying to make a turnaround.

At this moment, Zhong Qing clenched his fists violently, his body straightened and tensed, and his pale cheeks showed horror.

"Don't, don't come, who the hell are you......"

Zhou Muan's expression was solemn, and he guessed that the psychological trauma of his love was serious, even if he used hypnotherapy, he finally turned his dormant memory into a nightmare.

"Go away, go away! I don't know you, why are you doing this......"

Love continued to struggle, but her body could not move, only her mind was moving violently, and tears were pouring out of her eyes.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, in order to avoid unnecessary cranial nerve damage caused by hypnosis, Zhou Muan could only take emergency measures.

Releasing her clenched fist, she hurried to the cabinet, took out the sedative and syringe from it, and scrambled to find alcohol and cotton wool.

A low-dose sedative was injected into her vein, and after a minute, she finally regained her composure.

And Zhou Mu'an was sweating profusely, and his body fell on the seat, glad that he had dealt with the situation in time.

Two hours later, when Zhong Qing woke up from his sleep, he saw Zhou Muan sitting next to him with Erlang's legs crossed and playing with his mobile phone.

"Hypnosis over?" Zhong Qing asked with a wink.

Zhou Mu'an's worries were dispelled, and he looked at her little face haggard, feeling both self-blame and palpitations.

However, in order to avoid falling into new confusion, she sighed and pretended to be disgusted: "You! I haven't seen anyone who treats hypnosis as a nap, and you can't even wake up just now! ”

Zhong Qing also felt that he had slept for a long time, and grinned and apologized to Zhou Mu'an: "I'm sorry, Mu'an, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, and I had a nightmare just now, so I slept like a dead pig......"

Zhou Mu'an hid his thoughts, and just shrugged his shoulders, "It's okay, I have the opportunity to hypnotize you again, I'll go and cook first, tonight is your brother's last meal in the hospital." ”

Zhong Zong will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning, and she will naturally take advantage of the opportunity.

got up and walked to the door, Zhou Muan said to himself with a smile: "Yesterday, your brother praised me for my good cooking skills, what to cook for him today?" ”

Zhong Qing couldn't help snickering while lying on the bed, thinking of how painful it was for Zhong Zong to violate his conscience under his own coercion.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you bring him the water from the pot." The more I think about it, the funnier it gets, and my heart is full of schadenfreude.

Zhou Mu'an's typical heavy color and light friend, when he heard this, he gave her a fierce look: "You are your brother's sister, I can't bear to treat the injured and sick like this." ”

Enthusiastically preparing dinner, Zhou Muan wanted to stay and eat, but didn't want her to slip faster than a leopard.

There was no way, so she had to eat a little by herself, and then rushed to the hospital with a thermos lunch box.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the inpatient building was brightly lit, Zhou Muan quickened his pace, wanting Zhong Zong to taste his craft quickly.

However, when she walked into the ward in high spirits, she unexpectedly saw that the bed was empty.

"What about others?" Zhou Muan couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Putting down the lunch box, she dialed Zhong Zong's number in confusion, and it took a long time to hear the background sound of the commotion on the other side.

"Hey, I'm listening." Zhong Zong's voice was as cold as usual.

Zhou Mu'an knew that he must be outside, and asked puzzledly: "Why don't you lie down in the ward, why are you wandering outside?" Hurry back to the hospital for dinner. ”

How did you know that Zhong Zong denied his guess, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for your hard work, I am in the Kerry Hotel, and I have a dinner today." ”

As soon as he heard Zhong Zong sneaking out to socialize, Zhou Mu'an suddenly felt that his previous efforts had been lost.

In this city, the social scene in the mall is also very distinctive, but drinking is indispensable for all entertainment.

"You're going to drink again? What did the doctor tell you? Why do you take such a dear care for your body? ”

In a hurry, Zhou Muan couldn't hold back the fire and shouted on the phone.

Zhong Zong on the other side was also quite helpless, and he knew who was good to him.

Just to keep the company running, he had to sacrifice a lot of things, even his own health.

"No way, this dinner is very important, but I'll try not to let myself drink, thank you for the reminder."

Zhong Zong's tone was neither salty nor light, and he hung up the phone in a hurry after speaking.

Listening to the busy sound, Zhou Muan was sulking in the ward, and after thinking about it, he simply went to the hotel.

Rushing straight into the hotel lobby, she found out at the front desk where Zhong Zong was in the box, and then went straight to the elevator.

The box was located on the twenty-eighth floor of the hotel, and Zhou Mu'an's eyes were staring at the constantly jumping numbers, planning to find a way to persuade Zhong Zong out.

If he is stubborn and would rather die for the sake of business, then she will call Zhong Qing over to help.

After planning in his heart, Zhou Muan urged the elevator to climb quickly, not wanting to stop suddenly on the fifteenth floor.

The elevator door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the door.

"Huh? Small, miss, is this the elevator going down? The middle-aged man asked in a slurred voice.

Breathing in the smell of wine, Zhou Mu'an felt a burst of disgust, frowned and didn't want to pay attention, just stretched out his hand to indicate the upward direction.

The middle-aged man tilted his head, and there was a word in his mouth: "Oh...... I think I'm mistaken......"

As he spoke, he stepped into the elevator and staggered down the button.

Zhou Mu'an's tears were about to be smoked out by the smell of wine, she pinched her nose and shrank back two steps, trying her best to keep a distance from the drunk.

The elevator continued to climb up, and she was thinking about getting there quickly, when she suddenly noticed that the other party was looking her up and down.

Fortunately, Zhou Mu'an is not a soft persimmon, and his eyes glared and asked: "What do you see!" ”

The middle-aged man saw her fierce appearance, and teased with the corners of his mouth: "Little girl, don't be angry, you look so standard, I won't lack a piece of meat if I look at it twice." ”

Zhou Mu'an flew away and rolled his eyes, too lazy to deal with the other party, full of impatience.

When she finally reached the twenty-eighth floor, she saw the elevator door open a thin slit, and slammed into the middle-aged man's shoulder and walked away.

"Wait!"

At the same time, the middle-aged man also caught up from behind and grabbed Zhou Muan's arm.

"Little girl, do you work here? I know there's a massage center on the upper floor, so you look like you're new here, right? The middle-aged man inquired with a hippie smile.

was repeatedly harassed by the other party, and Zhou Muan was angry.

She shook off the middle-aged man's hand vigorously, gritted her teeth and asked, "What kind of eyes do you have?" Do I look a lot like a masseuse? ”

"You little mouth is so sharp, tell you, I like you rough little girls!" The middle-aged man squinted and smiled, and openly held Zhou Muan in his arms under the audacity of alcohol.

escalated from verbal flirtation to manipulation, Zhou Muan was in a hurry at the time, and fiercely pushed away the other party to warn: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you drink some wine, if you pester me again, call the police!" ”

"Whatever, I'm just going to make friends with you today!"

The middle-aged man pouted nonchalantly and drunkenly pounced again.