The most vicious thing Huo Yan has ever heard in his life is Lu Qiao's.

He really realized how deep Lu Qiao's hatred for him was.

He has heard many malicious words, some against him and others.

But all the malice added up is not as lethal as Lu Qiao's sentence, "I hate you".

Cold fingertips caressed her side face.

It's okay to hate.

The person he will never forget in his life, who he once loved, hated deeply, and felt guilty about, the name Lu Qiao has been integrated into his flesh and blood, and he will remember her.

Why can she forget him?
No, that's not fair at all.

As long as he remembers her for a day, she must also remember him, not for a minute or a second.

When you love, love is vigorous and unforgettable, and when you hate, you must hate heartily, and you will never die.

Lu Qiao closed his eyes, unconscious, but his defensive posture seemed to have given him the answer.

Lu Qiao lost control this time, affecting her for a whole week.

Humbly, she turned into a hedgehog with thorns all over her body. She was on guard against anyone and regarded everyone as an enemy. As long as someone tried to approach her, she would attack everyone who approached her like Huo Yan.

Yi An came several times and wanted to hypnotize her, but she was stopped because she couldn't be approached by anyone.

A week later, Lu Qiao inexplicably returned to normal.

After waking up, Yi An had the chance to get close and check him.

Yi An found that Lu Qiao remembered everything that happened this week very clearly.

But only those moments when she went crazy, she didn't remember a single bit.

If he hadn't been her attending physician who knew her condition very well, and if he hadn't seen her lose control with his own eyes, judging from her narrative and memories alone, Yi An would never think she was a patient, or believe her this week Something is going to be wrong.

Lu Qiao's illness was very strange, it could even be called weird.

It was as if someone was secretly manipulating his memory, selectively deleting some memories that he didn't need anyone to see, leaving only other memories.

Yi An had never seen such a patient.

Mr. Rao Vicente has been studying psychology for nearly 20 years, and he also finds it fresh.

Seeing that in order to observe Lu Qiao, he put off a lot of work and stayed in Jincheng specially so that he could observe the changes of Lu Qiao's condition at any time.

After losing control, it was a nightmare that lasted all night. The dream was very long, but every time I woke up, I couldn't remember a single bit of the content of the dream.

But the fear that remained in her body, like maggots attached to the bones, could not be dispelled no matter what, and her condition would not be very good for the whole day after that.

The nightmare seriously affected her sleep quality, and she even developed a sense of fear about sleeping.

She kept her eyes open every night until she was too sleepy, her body reached its limit, and she had no choice but to close her eyes. She would not fall asleep easily.

However, sleep is also very short, even if she is forced to fall asleep, a nightmare can easily wake her up.

Insufficient sleep, depression in the heart, the good look that I managed to regain before, disappeared in an instant.

Lu Qiao quickly lost weight.

His face was pale and pale, and even his smooth hair gradually lost its luster, like a flower that had already bloomed and failed, and it was gradually decaying.

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