Mu Yachuan immediately rushed in when he heard the people in the room shouting hysterically, "You give me a little quiet!" You didn't take your medicine today, did you?"

Liang Ze, who was roaring, suddenly turned around and stared at Mu Yachuan viciously, "Why, why can I still hear his voice, why!" When will I stop hearing this voice! ”

"As long as you insist on taking medicine and insisting on treatment," Mu Yachuan was expressionless, and replied to Liang Ze's words coldly, "Didn't it already have an effect before?" Who can you blame for not taking your medicine on time? ”

"Are you sure your medicine is useful?" Liang Ze was a little suspicious, he was still wary of Mu Yachuan.

"Don't you feel it yourself? If you think it's useless, you can tell those people directly," Mu Yachuan still responded coldly with a blank face, "Also, please remember, we are a cooperative relationship, not your subordinates, please don't take the anger you received outside on us in the future, you have to deal with that Lin Luochen, we will also help you, if people don't give in, you will only lose your temper here, won't you use your brain to think of something else?" Isn't that better than throwing a tantrum out here? ”

It was the first time for Liang Ze to be taught such a lesson, but he was poked by someone again and couldn't lose his temper, so he could only stare at Mu Yachuan hatefully, and was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Of course I will find a way again, I will never let go of Cong Xinyue, I must get her,"

"Abuse has been abused, threats have been threatened, what do you want to do next?" Mu Yachuan stared coldly at Liang Ze, who was full of unwillingness, and only felt funny in his heart, such a person actually dared to fight with the boss, no wonder he would fall into such a field.

"Do what?" Liang Ze's mind suddenly thought of what the consciousness in his mind had said to him just now. He shook his head vigorously to get the thought out of his head, but he didn't know why the more he tried to get rid of it, the more clearly it appeared in his mind.

Mu Yachuan could know from Liang Ze's expression that he was rejecting the information given to him by the consciousness in his mind again, but looking at him like this, it seemed that he couldn't abandon that information at all, and he seemed hesitant and entangled.

"You can do whatever you think, anyway, you are no longer Liang Ze now, you don't need to bear Liang Ze's reputation, you are just a fictitious person, you can do whatever you want," Mu Yachuan reminded Liang Ze in a timely manner. Mu Yachuan knew the boss's thoughts, so she just wanted to lead Liang Ze to obey the advice given to him by the consciousness in his mind.

When Liang Ze heard Mu Yachuan say that he was no longer Liang Ze, he was shocked as if he had been knocked on it. Only then did he react, the Moxi just now also said this to himself, his original identity no longer exists, and he is now Yu Yucheng, a made-up person who does not exist. Liang Ze still hasn't fully accepted the fact that he can only be another person, so he often thinks of himself as a member of the police force, and now when he was mentioned again by Mu Yachuan and Mo Xi, he suddenly had a clearer understanding.

Liang Ze seemed to suddenly understand something, and smiled sadly, "You're right, I'm not Liang Ze, what does it matter what I do, yes, as long as it's what I want to do, I can do it, it's so interesting,"

When he said this, Liang Ze had already turned around and walked in front of Mu Yachuan, and smiled at Mu Yachuan, "Thank you for reminding me, I thought about what I was going to do, and remember to let those people make a little more medicine, and come back at night to prepare for another hypnosis, understand?" ”

"Yes," Mu Yachuan looked at Liang Ze with eye level, and his tone was calm without a trace of emotion, as if he was talking to a puppet.

Liang Ze saw that Mu Yachuan was still indifferent and ignored, pouted and turned around and left the room with disdain. In fact, Liang Ze prefers the outside environment, because only outside can he really feel his existence and feel that he is alive. In that room, although the experts were all at his beckon and doing things for him, Liang Ze always felt like an experimental white mouse, constantly trying various drugs and various hypnotic treatments. Liang Ze even had a feeling that he didn't exist anymore.

Liang Ze, who left the villa, didn't particularly want to go anywhere. Except for that villa, Liang Ze couldn't find a sense of belonging anywhere, and no place really belonged to him. This feeling made Liang Ze confused and even a little at a loss.

He drove aimlessly on the road, and it came to his mind whether Moxie had this helpless feeling of belonging when he first appeared. Liang Ze shook his head vigorously, he felt that he was really strange, how could such an idea come up and actually sympathize with Moxi.

Liang Ze felt that the most important thing for him was to let that woman know the consequences of resisting him. Since it doesn't work well to start with that man, then start directly with that woman. Unconsciously, Liang Ze drove the car outside from Xinyue's small building.

This is the first time that Liang Ze has stayed outside Cong Xinyue's small building so quietly by himself, and he was listening to Cong Xinyue and his cousin's movements. There was no light in Xiaolou, and Liang Ze realized that the cousin who should still be with her in the hospital from Xin Yue at this time, thinking of this, his mood that had calmed down was inexplicably irritable.

Recently, Liang Ze himself doesn't know why, as long as he feels irritable, he wants to smoke that cigarette, knowing that the cigarette is weird, but he can't resist the temptation. At this time, Liang Ze's right hand unconsciously touched his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes that had been half smoked by himself.

Liang Ze frowned, half a month ago, he only occasionally wanted to smoke one or two of these cigarettes, but I don't know why he smoked more and more frequently during this time, only three days have passed this week, and a pack of cigarettes has been smoked out by himself.

Liang Ze stared at the cigarette in his hand for a long time, and finally gave up resistance, took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked it. Liang Ze looked at the smoke slowly diffusing in the carriage, but he couldn't help but laugh at his own depravity. He, Liang Ze, has also been reduced to the point where he wants to use this kind of thing to paralyze himself.

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Liang Ze felt that his consciousness was beginning to drift away. He loved the feeling of being half asleep and half awake, not having to think about anything or anything. Gradually, the shadow he was familiar with appeared in front of Liang Ze's eyes again, but this time, Liang Ze didn't want to talk to him, he just wanted to look at the shadow quietly.