It has been three days since Liang Ze regained consciousness and woke up, he only felt that his whole body was hot and uncomfortable, and when he reached out and touched his whole face, his entire head was wrapped in gauze. Liang Ze felt that his head was also groggy, and slowly reached out to touch his head, feeling that the top of his head seemed to hurt a little. Liang Ze thought that not only did he have plastic surgery, but even his brain had been operated on by them?

"Are you awake? How does it feel? It was still the same woman, she stood up and walked to Liang Ze's bed after seeing Liang Ze's movements.

Liang Ze only felt that his entire head was tied tightly, and it was difficult to even speak, so he could only barely make a faint voice from his throat, "My head is a little dizzy,"

"Normal, you have just passed the anesthetic, you may feel a little pain for a while, this is a normal reaction, we not only gave you plastic surgery, but also cleaned up the blood congestion in your brain, you spoke incoherently before Although it was said that it was because of the drug, but it was mainly because the congestion compressed your cranial nerves that the area did not recover. It should be no problem now, after a while, you should be able to speak like a normal person," the woman explained the situation without any emotion, and her eyes were also cold when she looked down at Liang Ze, as if she was looking at an object.

Liang Ze nodded, he could feel the coldness in the woman's eyes, originally Liang Ze didn't expect this person to be very friendly to him, and they were just using each other. Liang Ze slowly spit out another sentence, "Now, can you tell me, what is your name?" ”

The woman pursed her lips and snorted coldly, "You're really persistent,"

Liang Ze didn't speak, just stared at the woman.

"Okay," the woman looked away from Liang Ze, and her tone of voice seemed very indifferent, "Just tell you, my name is Mu Yachuan, the general manager of Yueling Psychological Consulting Company, of course, this is a superficial title, in fact, I am specially arranged by someone to assist you, when your face and brain are well, and you need to officially start acting, I will do my best to help you and provide you with all the convenient conditions,"

"What is your relationship with that, Mu Chuan?" Although Liang Ze's head was still a little swollen, he still keenly captured this detail.

Mu Yachuan didn't expect Liang Ze to notice his relationship with Mu Chuan so keenly, but it's no wonder that his name is only one word different from Mu Chuan, so it's strange not to notice. But at this time, Mu Yachuan didn't want to tell Liang Ze, and left Liang Ze's bedside and sat back in the chair, "You don't need to know this now, and I'll tell you when you need to know in the future,"

"It seems that it is, it has a relationship," Liang Ze could hear the meaning of this, although his consciousness has been suppressed by Moxi, but the sensitivity of the criminal police is still there, "I understand, you are actually Moxi's, your subordinates, what does he want to do?" ”

"I used to be," Mu Yachuan didn't want to make Liang Ze wary now, and the boss also said that as long as he believed that he could help him, he could say whatever he wanted, and in the end, he just needed to lead him to the abyss of crime.

"Ever? What do you mean? Liang Ze felt that this answer was a bit unclear.

"It means that not now, if you knew how Mu Chuan died, you wouldn't have asked me this question," the woman lit another cigarette and took a few puffs, squinting her eyes, as if suppressing the emotions in her heart.

After listening to this woman's words, Liang Ze did not ask this question again, but changed the question, "If you want, how can you help me?" ”

"I'm a psychiatrist, not a counselor for those three-legged cats on the street, and it's not the same as the woman from Xinyue, she doesn't have the right to prescribe medicine, and I, I have a medical license, I have the right to prescribe, I can prescribe medicine to patients, do you know what it means?" Mu Yachuan took another puff of cigarette and exhaled the cigarette that had been inhaled into his lungs again, as if this was the only way to soothe her emotions, "I can help you with whatever you want, including making that Moxi silent forever,"

Originally, Liang Ze didn't have much emotional fluctuation when he listened to Mu Yachuan's words, but when he heard the last sentence she said, Liang Ze's heart still trembled slightly, "Can you really do it?" ”

"What?" The woman asked rhetorically, as if she didn't understand.

"Let Moxie be silent forever?" Liang Ze still couldn't help but ask, because it was too important to him.

"It's all up to you," Mu Yachuan still replied ambiguously, "I only tell you what I can do, as for what you want to do, don't tell me, I only provide technology and resources,"

"Understood," Liang Ze seemed to understand the woman's words. He felt that this woman actually wanted to help him suppress Moxie, but he was unwilling to bear this notoriety, and in the future, she might damage her reputation and risk her medical license being revoked.

"It's good to understand, you take this opportunity to think about it yourself, tell me what you want, and I'll help you," Mu Yachuan stood up, snuffed out the cigarette butt in the jar on the table, put his hands in his pockets, and slowly prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute," Liang Ze thought of another question, "Since I'm outside and I'm already dead, I have to have a new identity,"

"Wait until you're ready, choose for yourself," Mu Yachuan left the basement without looking back.

Mu Yachuan, who walked out of the basement, returned to the upstairs office. As soon as she entered the office, she saw three people sitting on the sofa waiting for her. Seeing these three people, Mu Yachuan remembered that today was the day of their routine meeting.

As soon as Mu Yachuan walked into the office, Chang Zicheng couldn't help but speak, "There have been two things in the police force in the past two days, the first thing is that I heard that Cong Xinyue is sick because of the death of the boss, and often has a fever and needs to be taken care of, and the second thing is that the person who has been following Cong Xinyue seems to have been taking special care of her recently, and everyone in the police force said that that person wanted to follow Xinyue,"

Mu Yachuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Chang Zicheng's words, "Which of these two things is true?" ”

She asked the three of them what she said, not just Chang Zicheng, but no one immediately answered Mu Yachuan's question for a while. Mu Yachuan sat on the chair behind his desk, glanced at the three people in front of him, and didn't speak, just waiting for them to give her an answer.

After a while, Jin Jing spoke, her tone still remained cold, "I think it should be true that Cong Xinyue is sick, and the person who followed Cong Xinyue to chase him should be fake,"

"Oh? Why? Mu Yachuan's originally aimless glance fixed on her.