Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Fu Yan thought that he came to her to ask for the tie because he was drunk, but he was sober now. The fact that he could get here from the balcony of the neighbor's house with bare hands meant that he had sobered up.

He came here specifically for the tie.

A gust of wind blew, and Fu Yan's shawl was blown up by the wind, as if her whole body was shaking.

She took out the clothes from the washing machine, shook them out, and said coldly: "I don't know what tie you are talking about."

Huo Minzheng understood Fu Yan's every word and deed. When she spoke without looking at others, she was either feeling guilty or hiding something in her heart.

He looked at her profile and said, "The dark blue tie with dark patterns you gave me last year cost you almost half a month's salary."

"I don't remember." Fu Yan shook out the clothes and hung them on the hangers, with no fluctuation in the expression on his face.

She thought that Huo Mingzheng would not remember the details of that tie at all, let alone what she said coquettishly at that time, and hoped that he would be deeply impressed by that tie.

At that time, her heart and eyes were really all about him, but he turned a blind eye.

She turned around and pushed Huo Mingzheng away to press the button of the automatic clothes drying pole.

"You're blocking my way."

Huo Mingzheng took the clothes hanger from her hand one step ahead of her. Taking advantage of his height, he didn't need to lower the automatic clothes drying pole. He could just raise his hand and hang the clothes on the clothes drying pole.

He trapped Fu Yan between his chest and the washing machine, looking into her eyes, "Can you talk properly now?"

When Fu Yan moved to the right, Huo Minzheng's hand blocked the right side. When she moved to the left, his hand blocked the left side.

Later, Huo Mingzheng simply put his hands on the washing machine. Fu Yan didn't want to stick to him without any distance, so he pressed his waist back to distance the two people.

Fortunately, her waist was thin enough, and it was soft enough for dancing before.

But the result of this is that the further apart the upper bodies of the two people are, the closer the lower bodies are to each other. You can almost feel Huo Mingzheng's tightness and impatience.

Fu Yan became angry and pushed Huo Mingzheng. Huo Mingzheng held her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"Give me back the tie."

Fu Yan said angrily: "Mr. Huo has a drawer full of ties, why bother with a tie that doesn't match your identity?"

Huo Minzheng's eyes stayed on her face, "As long as I like him, no matter what he is like, he is worthy of my status."

A subtle feeling flashed through Fu Yan's heart.

She was talking about a tie, but what Huo Minzheng was talking about was not necessarily as simple as a tie. He was talking about her.

"Besides," he paused, "it's not that I don't like that tie."

He grabbed Fu Yan's hand, "I like it just like that scarf."

She remembered that when she gave the tie to Huo Mingzheng, he just said it was okay and threw it in the drawer.

At that time, she thought he didn't like it, or looked down on him. She relied on guessing at his words and deeds, and she fell into a painful quagmire and couldn't extricate herself from guessing.

She looked at Huo Minzheng calmly, "Unfortunately, I have already thrown it away."

Huo Minzheng suddenly held her hand tightly and asked tightly, "What did you say?"

Fu Yan met his gaze and repeated it unhurriedly, "I've already thrown it away. I forgot which trash can it was..."

Huo Minzheng's jawline was tense, and his hoarse voice tried his best to restrain the emotions that were pouring out, "Why do you want to throw it away?"

"Why don't you throw it away and keep it?" Fu Yan asked him, "Every time I see you wearing that tie, let me remember when you humiliated me and asked me to choose a tie for you and Shen Wei's engagement party? Although you We were destined not to get engaged with Shen Wei, and I heard you explain that you just wanted to spend more time with me, but at that time I didn't know that my heart was truly hurt."

"That tie is a painful memory for me, and you too."

Including you...

Huo Mingzheng's face turned pale for an instant.

On the way back, Fu Yan's words haunted him like a nightmare.

He returned to Jingsheng Garden and lay on the bed where he had slept with Fu Yan countless times. Finally, he was able to fall asleep with the help of sleeping pills, but he woke up from the nightmare just before dawn, with Fu Yan's words echoing in his ears.

A pair of eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

Cao Fang felt bad when he saw this and quickly called Qin Heng.

Qin Heng immediately said on the phone that he would take Xiao Ai over to see Huo Mingzheng.

Huo Minzheng heard their conversation and took away Cao Fang's mobile phone, "Go back to the famous residence in Jinling, don't come here."

After hanging up the phone, he looked around the house, which smelled like home.

It was the place where he and Fu Yan had lived together for the longest time, and he didn't want any other woman to appear here.

Back at the famous residence in Jinling, Qin Heng was already waiting with Xiao Ai.

It was still a closed space. Huo Mingzheng was lying on the beauty's back. Xiao Ai Qian hypnotized Huo Mingzheng, and with the help of essential oil lamps, the effect was minimal.

Huo Mingzheng opened his eyes, and his eyes were still red and bloodshot.

Qin Heng walked in and handed Huo Minzheng a glass of water.

Xiao Ai shook her head slightly at Qin Heng.

Huo Minzheng saw everything in his eyes, "If you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it."

Xiao Ai sat down on the low stool opposite Huo Mingzheng, "Mr. Huo, this level of hypnosis has made it difficult to control your emotions. You have also seen that the effect is getting worse and worse. If this continues, your condition will only get worse." It’s getting worse.”

Huo Minzheng took a sip of water and said in a hoarse voice, "Is there any other way?"

Xiao Ai nodded.

Qin Heng also focused on her.

She said carefully, "There is a way, and that is deep hypnosis."

Qin Heng was stunned for a moment. He had also dabbled in spiritual aspects, but he had little contact with hypnosis, especially deep hypnosis.

Even experienced doctors in the field of psychiatry do not dare to easily try this method to treat patients.

He had only heard that there would be some potential risks, but he didn't know what they were specifically.

In fact, it is not just the method of deep hypnosis. At the beginning of the year, when Fu Yan was under house arrest by Huo Mingzheng in the famous residence in Jinling, it was the early stage of Huo Mingzheng's illness. He controlled it very well because of Fu Yan.

So in addition to deep hypnosis, there is also Fu Yan.

However, Fu Yan didn't even want to see Huo Minzheng now, so this method definitely wouldn't work.

Xiao Ai explained, "There are definitely risks, but this is currently the best and most effective treatment method. It would be a pity not to try it. If Mr. Huo is willing, I can help you with deep hypnosis." "

Huo Minzheng raised his dark eyes and looked at Xiao Ai calmly, "What are the risks?"

"Deep hypnosis is to awaken your memories of that year. The risk is that there may be memory confusion or even partial memory loss."

Qin Heng asked: "Is it that part of the memory from that year?"

Xiao Ai shook her head, "A random memory may be a memory of a certain event, or it may be a memory about a certain person."