Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Zhang Mo'er has been brought into a dark room.

Several men in black kept grabbing Zhang Mo'er, then put her on a bed and tied her limbs with straps.

Zhang Mo'er kept struggling, but she couldn't shake the strength of several strong men.

Several people tied her to the bed and left, leaving Zhang Mo'er alone in the dark panicking.

After staying for a while, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

"It's you!"

Zhang Mo'er saw a man walking towards her.

"It's you? You found someone to trick me over here."

Zhang Mo'er was very surprised when she first saw the man clearly, but she soon realized that he was the one who brought her here.

"Yes, it's me. This is truly a reunion after a long absence, Mo'er."

The man standing in the room is Yan Yuchu.

Zhang Mo'er hadn't seen Yan Yuchu for a long time, so long that she almost forgot that this man had ever appeared in her life.

"What are you tying me here for? This is not a good joke."

In Zhang Mo'er's impression, Yan Yuchu was not a bad person except that she didn't get along well with Shen Rongche.

On the contrary, he is always polite and courteous to others, making people feel as warm as a spring breeze.

"Don't worry, Mo'er, I will never hurt you." He said softly to Zhang Mo'er.

"come in."

Yan Yuchu called in the direction of the door.

A fat man in a white coat walked in.

"Mr. Yan." The man came in and greeted Yan Yuchu respectfully.

"Well, we have limited time, let's start as soon as possible."

"Mr. Yan... I still want to remind you that it is risky to hypnotize this lady rashly."

The fat man is a hypnotist.

He didn't have the confidence to speak, and he looked very afraid of Yan Yuchu.

"Oh? How to say."

Yan Yuchu was right next to Zhang Mo'er's fixed bed.

"You said that this lady had been hypnotized before, which may have caused memory loss and confusion, and the success rate of hypnosis again will be reduced. And she..."

The hypnotist seemed to be hesitating, and his voice paused.

Zhang Mo'er understood what the hypnotist said, and they actually wanted to hypnotize her!
"Yan Yuchu, don't be impulsive, we can talk if you have anything to say. Let me get up first!"

Yan Yuchu heard her words but didn't answer, he went to the bed and sat down.

He stretched out a hand and gently touched Zhang Mo'er's cheek.

"Go on, what happened to her?"

Yan Yuchu looked deeply at Zhang Mo'er, but he was speaking to the hypnotist.

"This lady doesn't seem to be voluntary...Passive entry into hypnosis may cause some negative effects, such as memory confusion and so on. This kind of situation has high requirements for the hypnotist's skills, and I can't guarantee it will be foolproof."

The hypnotist's tone was very uncertain and a little disturbed.

He was unwilling to take such a risk.

"So they sent you here to tell me this nonsense?"

Yan Yuchu folded his arms, his tone was still calm, even gentle.

But the eyes locked on the hypnotist, and the words that came out of his mouth were extremely oppressive.

"…No, it's not. I can start now if you agree."

Hearing Yan Yuchu mention "that group of people", the hypnotist's round body even flinched, he was afraid.

"Then as soon as possible, don't tell me that you can't do it anymore. If you can do it, it's only you now. If there is a problem, you must be responsible for it."

"Yes, I will try my best."

The hypnotist feels great pressure.

Alas, why are these people like this, don't you know that people are prone to mistakes when they are overly nervous?

It can't be better.

But there is no way, the hypnotist who was driven to the shelves can only bite the bullet and go on.

……

At this time, Claudy and the others would not know that someone had already tampered with the monitoring, hacked into the system at the same time, and repeatedly played the same clip on several different monitoring screens.

The head waitress called some other waiters and led them to search around the corridor shown by the surveillance just now.

Opening the next door, people outside suddenly found Zhang Mo'er standing in the door!

She was also accompanied by a strange Asian man.

"Mo!"

Claudine saw Zhang Mo'er shouting excitedly.

"Who are you? Why are you with Mo."

Then he noticed the man beside him.

"Hi, I'm Mo'er's husband."

Yan Yuchu held Zhang Mo'er in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to shake hands with Claudine.

"It's you," Claudine said in surprise, and then he realized something was wrong: "But Mo'er said she wasn't married, she didn't have a husband."

"Oh, she did not have it in the past, but just now, she has it."

Yan Yuchu was very calm, with a smile on his lips.

"I've proposed to her."

Crowdy noticed that Zhang Mo'er hadn't said a word.

"Mo, why don't you speak? Is he really your husband?"

He eagerly confirmed.

"Um... well, yes."

Zhang Mo'er had just experienced hypnosis, and she was still in a trance state at this moment.

But the hypnotist's hypnosis obviously succeeded, and she already regarded Yan Yuchu as her boyfriend.

Now even Mo herself admitted it, and Claude could only believe her words.

It's a pity that he didn't pay attention to Zhang Mo'er's hand, otherwise she would find that there was no ring on her ring finger.

"But why do you do this kind of thing? Find someone to cheat your girlfriend away, do you know that we thought Mo was kidnapped!"

Claudine still doesn't understand why Mo's boyfriend does such a strange thing.

It also made him crazy looking for someone.

"I just wanted to surprise Mo'er, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Yan Yuchu's polite attitude made Claudie unable to say anything to accuse him.

"Don't do it again next time." Claudine muttered in a low voice.

In this way, Zhang Mo'er was taken into the car by Yan Yuchu and left in full view.

After returning to Los Angeles last time, Yan Yuchu's body was occupied by K for a long time.

Until one morning when he woke up again, he couldn't remember what he had done recently.

From this, Yan Yuchu gradually realized that something strange seemed to happen to him.

He has not yet confirmed the existence of K, but he can infer that the brush consciousness and himself are sharing the same body.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain his lack of memory of what happened for several weeks.

After discovering that something was wrong with him, Yan Yuchu left Los Angeles and decided to seek help.

Yan Yuchu decided to go to an old classmate who was also a psychiatrist.

However, before he could find his classmates, another group approached Yan Yuchu.

The other party claimed to be able to help him, and at the same time offered an attractive condition...