Finally snatched back his body, Lu Yuchen was not used to the current situation for the time being.

He had been asleep in the dark for so long that everything had become a blur.

Indifferently glanced at the pills scattered all over the place, and the corners of Lu Yuchen's cold lips were slightly upturned.

Medication control?

The means of the second personality are as naïve and useless as he was at the beginning.

As the master of oneself, drugs alone cannot prevent the awakening of the second personality. How is it possible for a second personality to control the main personality with drugs alone?

Once the second personality's will to hate becomes weaker and weaker, the first personality will eventually find a gap and wake up.

Lu Yuchen rested for a while, and after getting used to his body, he picked up his mobile phone and prepared to call his attending doctor.

He came out this time, and it won't be too long.

He remembered the words that his attending doctor had left in his mind before he fell asleep.

There is a disconnect in his memory, and it seems that part of it has been forgotten by hypnosis.

As soon as he wakes up, he must immediately contact his doctor for remedial hypnosis.

Only by retrieving all his memories will his personality be stronger, and he will be able to continue to control this body stably.

As soon as Lu Yuchen picked up his mobile phone, the phone rang.

Two words flashed on the screen of the mobile phone - "wife".

The good-looking ink eyebrows frowned slightly, and the man hesitated for a moment and pressed the phone.

A woman of the second personality, he is not interested.

However, the screen that had just been blacked out lit up again for the next second.

The woman, 'Wife', called again.

This time, after only half a second of hesitation, Lu Yuchen picked up the phone.

His return doesn't want to alarm too many people, no matter how infighting he is with the second personality, the fact that Lu Yuchen has a dual personality must not be known to more people.

"Hey." A cold and indifferent voice sounded on the other end of the microphone.

Xin Luo on the other side of the phone was slightly stunned.

It's just an ordinary word, but she has the illusion that her heartstrings are being plucked.

Yes...... She really likes Lu Yuchen too much.

"Are you busy, I seem to be bothering you?"

"Well, sort of."

"Oh, I'll cut a long story short. The day after tomorrow is Yoo-woo's debriefing performance, and as I told you, we as parents must be there. You can come back, right? ”

The man thought for a moment.

Youyou...... He remembered, it was his son.

It's him who talks to ...... Follow......

With whom did you have a son?

The answer seems to be in my head, but I can't come up with it.

Every time I exert force, it is like a sharp spike that slams into the temple.

He put up his fingers, pressed them to his throbbing forehead, and replied in a low, stoic voice, "I'll pass." ”

The day after tomorrow, even if he can't, another Lu Yuchen will go.

On the other end of the phone, the little woman's delicate voice came again.

"And when are you coming back?" In that soft and glutinous voice, there was obvious anticipation.

In Lu Yuchen's deep and cold ink pupils, a trace of doubt flashed.

When will the second personality be so close to a woman?

It seems that the wife he married got along well with him.

Lu Yuchen even began to think about how to let this woman divorce him honestly after he completely controlled his body.

"I can't leave here for the time being, I'll go straight over." He had other things to do, not to mention, he didn't want to be in contact with women.

The man's languid voice was a little careless.

It was obviously the most tugging sound, but Xinluo heard a trace of coldness from it.

Probably because he was too tired from work, it was night abroad, and in order to wait for himself to wake up and then call, Lu Yuchen was probably very tired.

Thinking of this, Xinluo said sensibly: "Okay, I'll send you the time and place later." Remember, don't be late! ”

There are two more, important plots, I write slowly, forgive me~~