After cheating into marriage, the perverse and evil young man turns into a wife slave in seconds

Zhang Boxuan recalled the scene where Zheng Zhihui soaked herself in the bathtub, and also thought of how she locked herself in the room for an entire afternoon. It seemed that she had soaked in the bathtub more than once today.

He told Dr. Zhou about the situation.

"No wonder." Doctor Zhou said, "Miss Zheng's body hasn't recovered yet, and she is being tortured like this. How can she bear it?"

Looking at the silent man with a worried look on his face, Dr. Zhou remembered what they said in the yard yesterday.

When Zhang Boxuan knew that Zheng Zhihui wanted to recover her memory as soon as possible, he asked him, "Is there any way to help her recover her memory quickly?"

"Miss Zheng has shown signs of memory recovery now. If we want her to recover her memory in a short period of time, hypnosis is a good method," said Dr. Zhou. "But during the hypnosis process, she may suffer physically and mentally."

The man was silent for a long time and said to him, "If she asks again, just tell her there is nothing you can do and let her focus on taking care of her body."

It was because of his instructions that when Zheng Zhihui asked again this morning, Dr. Zhou said that there was no way to help her recover her memory quickly.

Pulling his thoughts back from his memories, Dr. Zhou looked at the sullen man in front of him. He inexplicably had a bold guess: Mr. Zhang seemed... not very keen on Miss Zheng's memory recovery?

Although he didn't know whether his guess was correct, Dr. Zhou still spoke to him conscientiously and carefully, "Mr. Zhang, actually... hypnosis can help Miss Zheng recover her memory, but it also has another use."

Zhang Boxuan raised his eyes and looked at him, "What is it for?"

Doctor Zhou glanced at the person who was still unconscious on the bed, took a step closer to Zhang Boxuan, and whispered, "Hypnosis can also restore Miss Zheng's mind to the state of five or six years old, and keep it forever."

Hearing this, Zhang Boxuan's pupils suddenly shook.

After Dr. Zhou left, he sat by the bed and looked at the sleeping woman. He stared at her for a long time. Suddenly, he raised his hand and gently touched her smooth face, whispering, "Actually... you have remembered some things, right?"

Otherwise, why would she be so eager to recover all her memories?

And she did these things behind his back.

Thinking of her deliberate alienation and coldness towards him in the past two days, Zhang Boxuan looked at her with eyes that gradually became dark and deep.

She treated him like this just because she remembered a few things. If she recovered all her memories, would she leave him without looking back?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Boxuan's heart was in a panic, and a crazy idea came to his mind -

As long as her mind remains at the age of five or six, her heart and eyes will always be filled with him, and the whole world will be him. She will never leave him.

But this paranoid thought only flashed through his mind, and he quickly came to his senses.

No, he couldn't be so selfish.

How is this different from hurting her?

She has the right to choose to restore her memory, and he should not and has no right to interfere forcibly.

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Early the next morning.

When Zheng Zhihui woke up, she saw that the room was bright. The windows were open, and the sunlight and breeze came in, giving people a fresh and vibrant feeling.

Zheng Zhihui inexplicably felt that the fatigue in her body and the gloom in her heart had been dispelled a lot.

As soon as she propped herself up and sat up, the door was pushed open.

"woke up?"

When Zhang Boxuan saw her sitting up, he strode forward, raised his hand and touched her forehead. He felt relieved when he felt that the temperature had subsided.

"How do you feel? Do you feel dizzy, have a headache, or have a fever?"

Zheng Zhihui looked up at him, her head still numb. She shook her head, somewhat confused, "...I'm just a little tired."

"You had a fever last night, and your temperature fluctuated at night." Zhang Boxuan said, "You must be tired after exerting too much physical energy. I have asked Aunt Liu to prepare breakfast. You can eat something later. With more energy, you won't feel so tired."

"I have a fever?"

Zhang Boxuan sat on the bed and looked at her. "How could you not damage your body by soaking yourself in the bathtub like that yesterday?"

"You scared Aunt Liu."

His tone was muffled, and it sounded as if he was the one who was frightened.

Zheng Zhihui looked up and saw that he looked tired and haggard, with obvious dark circles under his eyes. Thinking of what he just said about her temperature fluctuating all night, she probably thought that he had been guarding her all night.

Zheng Zhihui immediately felt apologetic, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I didn't expect... it would be like this."

She thought that at most she would just have a headache, so she asked Dr. Zhou for painkillers yesterday.

But I didn't want to cause him trouble.

Zhang Boxuan felt uncomfortable hearing her unfamiliar and polite words.

He didn't like her being so polite to him.

But he didn't say anything. He just stared at her with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes and asked, "Do you really want to restore your memory so much?"

Zheng Zhihui's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at him with a firm gaze, "Yes. I said it yesterday, the memories of the past are indispensable to me."

"it is good."

Zhang Boxuan nodded without further dissuasion.

"Dr. Zhou knows a senior hypnotist who may be able to help you awaken your memory through hypnosis."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhihui's eyes suddenly brightened and even her body straightened a little.

Zhang Boxuan saw her actions and continued, "But hypnosis cannot guarantee that your memory will be restored. In addition, you may suffer during the hypnosis process. Are you still willing to try it?"

Zheng Zhihui nodded without hesitation, "I do."

“When can I ask a hypnotist to hypnotize me?”

Zhang Boxuan looked at her anxious expression and said, "Not now, at least you have to get well."

Otherwise he was worried that her body wouldn't be able to handle it.

"No, I'm fine..."

Zhang Boxuan interrupted her: "Poor physical condition will also affect the hypnosis effect."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhihui immediately choked back the rest of her words, "...Okay, I'll listen to you."

Glancing at the man in front of her, she said sincerely, "Thank you."

Her previous guess was correct. It was not that Dr. Zhou had no solution, but he just didn't agree and didn't dare to tell her.

Although she didn't know why Zhang Boxuan suddenly changed his mind and was willing to help her recover her memory, she was very grateful for his help anyway.

Zhang Boxuan looked at her and finally couldn't help but say, "Can't we just get along like before?"

Zheng Zhihui was stunned for a moment, looking at him in confusion, "...Ah?"

The man stared at her, his dark eyes hiding a sense of loss, "We never said such unfamiliar words as 'sorry' or 'thank you' to each other before."

Zheng Zhihui's pupils trembled suddenly, and she was speechless for a moment.