After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Regarding Smith, almost everything about his life was uncovered by Leng. Even the hospital where he was born was uncovered.

But there was still a period of time that was blank. During the four years between the ages of 35 and 39, Smith's life was completely in vain.

Judging from Smith's reaction these days, even he himself doesn't know what he has been doing in the past four years.

So the current routine is not so much about torturing him as it is about helping him remember.

Only when a person's thoughts and will are completely defeated can he use hypnosis to enter into the dusty memories where the person concerned is confused and confused.

The door to the darkroom opened, and two doctors wearing very tight protective suits entered.

Sensing the presence of others, Smith, who was trapped in the chair, suddenly began to struggle violently.

However, his physical strength has been exhausted for many days, and his nutritional intake is seriously lacking, so his "violent" struggle cannot really make a big splash.

Another injection was injected into his arm. Smith was like a trapped animal, whimpering in a low voice.

In front of the camera, Leng Yeting's black eyes were cold, his slender fingers held his chin, and his eyes showed no mercy.

Smith was tired from whimpering, and his head hung crookedly, as if he was about to fall into coma, but he was not allowed to fall into coma.

Just when his eyes were about to close, he felt a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen, and a high-intensity voltage sizzled, causing him to twitch in his chair.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Smith's mouth was stammering under the tape, his eyes angry.

But he discovered that after they injected him with the injection today, they did not leave immediately like before.

Smith frowned and looked up at them.

Both people's faces were under protective shields. One person suddenly raised his hand and tore off the tape on Smith's mouth.

The tape had been stuck on for too long, and when it was torn off, the beard and body hair around Smith's lips were torn and pulled down in a circle, which was so painful that Smith burst into tears.

Through the reflection of the other party's goggles, Smith saw his emaciated self, completely out of shape, haggard and embarrassed, like a barely surviving corpse.

He opened his eyes and yelled angrily: "That's enough, you guys! What on earth do you want to do to me? You are committing a crime by torturing me like this!"

The door on the left side suddenly opened, and Smith turned around to look. Under the strong bright light, Zhou Zheng walked slowly in, holding a bottle of ancient wine in his hand. As he walked, he slowly poured it into a tall wine glass. The posture is elegant and noble.

The wine is placed on the table aside. The cool metallic tones of modern technology create a clear contrast with the gorgeous and crystal-clear bottle of wine.

Smith's first reaction when he saw Zhou Zheng was to shrink back.

Because on the first and second day after he was caught here, it was Zhou Zheng who dealt with him.

"Crime?" Zhou Zheng shook his wine glass and walked away with a smile, "Do you want to think about what you, as a doctor, did to a poor old man?"

Smith sneered: "Hu Tianlan, right? But if it weren't for my needle, she would have died! How long can her body last? I kept her alive for almost two months, she and the Ye family should both Thank me!!"

Zhou Zheng's eyes turned cold: "What you said is really reckless."

"What are you going to do now? What are you going to do to me?! Just kill me, kill me!!"

Suddenly there was a pen in Zhou Zheng's hand, and the pen stabbed Smith directly in the eye.

Smith screamed and ducked back.

Fortunately, this pen was suspended above his eyeball, and it was only a few millimeters away from his eyeball just now.

Smith was frightened and shaking violently.

"You see, you are more afraid of pain than death. However, you made an old man suffer thousands of times more severe pain before he died. Smith, you really deserve to die."

After saying that, Zhou Zheng stabbed the back of Smith's hand hard with the pen in his hand.

The force was so strong that the back of Smith's hand was pierced. He raised his head and screamed in a very violent and sharp voice.