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The hand he put on Ruan Qianya's shoulder tightened unconsciously.

Dr. Zhao winked at Fu Zhirong, signaling him not to disturb Ruan Qianya.

He lowered his voice and explained to Fu Zhirong in a low voice: "This is her desensitization reaction. After all, this is someone she has loved for a long time. Some reactions should be cleared from her mind."

Fu Zhirong slowed down his breathing, and slowly let go of the hand holding Ruan Qianya's shoulder.

Dr. Zhao continued to shake his pocket watch and whispered: "He treats you very well, your life is very happy, you drew every detail of your life on the white paper..."

Ruan Qianya's reaction was still intense, even though she was staring blankly at the pocket watch, she could still see the intense reluctance in her eyes and the obvious trembling in her body.

He is a benevolent doctor. When he first obtained the certificate of psychological counselor, he intended to use his ability to help many people get out of their own psychological difficulties.

But he didn't expect to meet Fu Zhirong when he just came out to work.

Fu Zhirong came to him not to solve psychological problems, but to ask him to help him relieve some emotional problems.

He knew too many secrets about Fu Zhirong, so Fu Zhirong refused to let him go, so he became Fu Zhirong's personal psychiatrist.

He had never really received other patients, nor felt their strong emotions.

Seeing Ruan Qianya's violent reaction now, he couldn't bear it for a while.

But Fu Zhirong was sitting in front of him and looking at him, so he didn't even have a chance to cut corners.

Thinking about it in reverse, no matter what, Ruan Qianya pretended to deceive Fu Zhirong for such a long time, this can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect.

So he hardened his heart and continued to speak: "This huge white paper is full of your past life experiences. Now you stretch out your hand to grab this white paper and rub it vigorously. This white paper is in your hand. Smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller..."

Ruan Qianya's expression became more painful, her straight eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and she grabbed the air in vain: "No!"

This is the second sentence she has said since being hypnotized.

Fu Zhirong sneered behind her, he only said two words in total, and they were all related to Jing Yihong.

Ruan Qianya's voice didn't seem to come from his throat, but was full of hysteria, as if something had been stripped from his soul.

Dr. Zhao himself couldn't help closing his eyes slightly, and continued: "This piece of paper is getting smaller and smaller in your hands, and finally it turns into the size of your palm. He raised his hand and threw the white paper out..."

Ruan Qianya's fingertips trembled violently, but her hands were still tightly clenched.

Dr. Zhao continued to repeat the words just now in her ear.

Following Dr. Zhao's example, Ruan Qianya raised her hand in a soft and soothing voice, making a gesture of throwing things.

Immediately, she leaned softly on Fu Zhirong's body as if she had drawn all her strength.

Dr. Zhao continued to whisper something in her ear, Ruan Qianya's body completely lost strength, and finally, as if falling asleep, she completely handed herself over to Fu Zhirong.

Dr. Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Fu Zhirong: "That's about it, after he wakes up, he may have some violent reactions, I suggest you don't show up yet. "

Fu Zhirong sneered and shook his head: "Why didn't I show up? You said I was her nightmare, so I just let her finish this nightmare to the end, what's wrong?"

Dr. Zhao shrank his neck in fright, he really wanted to slap himself and explain the reason to Fu Zhirong.

In his world, the more the prey is under his control, the more fun it is.

Ruan Qianya seemed to be trapped in a long dream.

She was lying on the bed with a calm face, falling asleep all the time.

After thinking for a long time, Fu Zhirong still unfastened the handcuffs, letting her fold her arms and place them naturally in front of her lower abdomen. It looked as if she just fell asleep because she was tired.

He set his eyes on Ruan Qianya's lower abdomen, and he suddenly remembered the child who had been neglected by him since birth.

Because it was born prematurely, coupled with Ruan Qianya's emotional instability at the time, the child's cardiopulmonary function was not fully developed, and it is still kept in the incubator.

Originally, he planned to let that child never appear again, but now he has other considerations in his heart.

Fu Zhirong looked at Ruan Qianya coldly, with a crazy look in his eyes.

He put his hand on Ruan Qianya's shoulder and said coldly: "It was you who pushed me to this point, we could have gotten along well! If that's the case, don't blame me for not letting your child go."

Fu Zhirong said this, but he didn't feel the pleasure of revenge as usual.

It was as if someone had pressed a stone heavily on his chest, making him almost out of breath.

Fu Zhirong's hand pressing Ruan Qianya's shoulder tightened unconsciously, the person on the bed seemed to be in pain, frowned, and gave a soft moan.

He put away his hands, but the person on the bed did not feel sleepy, and slowly opened his eyes.

This is Ruan Qianya who really lost her memory, completely different from the first time she opened her eyes.

Ruan Qianya opened her eyes and saw Fu Zhirong for the first time, raised her hand and put the pillow beside him on his face, and said sharply, "Who are you!"

Fu Zhirong grabbed the pillow away, at this time she still had the option to tell Ruan Qianya that he was her husband.

But he just sneered, looked down at Ruan Qianya and said, "I am your master, and you are the spy I brought back. In order to facilitate your use by me, I modified your memory. Is there any problem?" ?”

Just as Ruan Qianya threw her pillow out, she felt a sharp pain in her wrist.

She looked at Fu Zhirong like a fool, and said, "Do you have any disease? What era is this, and people still use such clumsy methods to lie? I have amnesia, but I am not demented. who are you?"

Fu Zhirong looked at Ruan Qianya almost obsessively.

This is the real her after amnesia, fresh and mischievous, not as cautious as when she first pretended to be amnesia, adding a lot of agility.

But how long can such Ruan Qianya be used by him?
If she was allowed to meet Jing Yihong, she would definitely make the same mistakes again.

Just thinking of this made Fu Zhirong feel uncomfortable.

Ruan Qianya looked at the man with a cold face, not looking easy to get along with.She turned her head to look at the gauze on her wrist again, looked at Fu Zhirong suspiciously, her eyes were full of guard: "Then what is this?"

"This is the trace left on your body." Fu Zhirong looked at her with his arms folded.