Hypnosis on the tip of the tongue

The temperature in the room was raised a bit. He Yin lay on the sofa, curled up slightly, protecting herself like a cat, and looked at Shen Shuoxi nervously.

Because of work habits, Shen Shuoxi changed her pajamas into a white and elegant dress. She saw He Yin's nervousness, smiled slightly, put down the remote control and walked to her side.

"Are you nervous?"

Dr. Shen's voice was very soft, and his expression was endlessly gentle, which somewhat calmed He Yin's inner anxiety. She bit her lip and remained silent.Shen Shuoxi rubbed her hair, "It won't hurt or be sad, just sleep."

He Yin let out a "huh" and grabbed the sides of the sofa with her hands. Seeing that the comfort was not effective, Shen Shuoxi raised her eyebrows: "Okay, Mr. He, don't be so nervous. With this pose, people who don't know think that I'm bullying people."

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He Yin sat up all of a sudden, and she looked at Shen Shuoxi angrily and with a smile: "I'm so nervous, if you don't hurry, why are you still moaning?"

Shen Shuoxi glanced at her, "What are you in a hurry for? You have to pay attention to the atmosphere in everything you do, don't lose your sense of beauty."

Mr. He's face turned red all of a sudden, and she glared at Shen Shuoxi viciously. She didn't know where this dead doctor came from so many fallacies, some ascetic, some evil, but it was impossible to refute.

Shen Shuoxi observed He Yin carefully, seeing that her mood had slowed down, she walked to the window and fiddled with the clock.

This clock is not common nowadays. It is an old-fashioned pendulum clock. It looks like mahogany, but the texture is not. Shen Shuoxi gently wiped it with a towel. After a while, she brought the pendulum clock to Li He Yin Very close, "Does it look good?"

Dr. Shen asked softly, He Yin glanced at the pendulum clock, "It's okay, is this an antique?" In fact, He Yin's heart has already gone crazy, what about hypnosis?What the hell is Dr. Shen dawdling about?Shouldn't it be "one, two, three, four, five, six... down?" How did you discuss antiques with her?

Shen Shuoxi could see He Yin's urgency, she smiled lightly: "I paid a lot of money to auction this, it's been a few years, it can be traced back to the Shunzhi period, people say that all antiques have aura, Mr. He wants to buy it?" Feel it?"

"How do you say it's so evil?" He Yin tugged on her pajamas, feeling a little chilly.Shen Shuoxi stared at her. Although He Yin didn't understand why she did this, she put her hand on the pendulum clock, "Well, it's a good material."

Shen Shuoxi said softly: "In the past few hundred years, no matter what happened, it has been swaying forever. Sometimes, people's hearts are not as good as they are."

Shen Shuoxi's words made He Yin *slightly *, her hand caressed the pendulum clock, feeling its swing again and again.

Shen Shuoxi looked at He Yin with gentle eyes: "Look, it swings very regularly."

He Yin nodded, feeling seriously: "Yes, there is indeed a pattern, very special, did you adjust it? Ten times, nine times, eight times...two times."

When counting to two, He Yin's eyes were already a little confused, but Shen Shuoxi was as usual: "Let's see what time it is on the top."

He Yin forgot the past in a daze, and murmured: "One."

I don't know what it feels like, but He Yin only feels that she is embedded in a big bed like a cotton pile. Her body seems to shrink in an instant, and everything around her begins to blur.She looked blankly at everything around her, the white chrysanthemums fell to the ground desolately, there were mourning and people's cries everywhere, and she knelt on the ground, with a huge purple-black coffin in front of her.

Shen Shuoxi carefully looked at He Yin's expression, and often the scene that people enter the first time after being hypnotized is the most impressive. As expected, in He Yin's heart, the most painful is also the most unforgettable.

"Where are you?"

Shen Shuoxi's words were calm and indifferent, He Yin closed her eyes tightly, her body slightly tilted, "At...the funeral..."

"Whose funeral?"

"Mom... Mom's..." During the words, a cold tear fell into He Yin's black hair.

Shen Shuoxi saw it, took a deep breath, and didn't want to arouse her too much pain, "Look at who is around."

He Yin's lips moved: "Father... and, and..." Her breathing became short of breath, her hands clenched into fists, "That woman..."

These words were beyond Shen Shuoxi's expectations. That woman is naturally her current stepmother. It turned out that He Yin knew her father's lover from the very beginning, and she didn't know her until she moved into the house.

"Where are you going now?"

"Dad... Dad took me home..."

"Is there anyone else around?"

"No...no..."

Shen Shuoxi nodded, it seems that He Yin's father and mother are not completely emotionless, "What is Dad doing?"

"Father...he is very...painful...drinking...he drank a lot..." He Yin bit her lips, her expression extremely painful.

Shen Shuoxi quickly recorded in the notebook, and continued: "Someone is knocking on the door now, go and see who it is?" People often want to see the most important person when they are most vulnerable.

He Yin's frowning brows loosened all of a sudden, and she let go of the hand that had been holding onto the sofa, "Sister... Sister..."

Shen Shuoxi's heart skipped a beat, sister?Could it be He Ying?If it was really He Ying, why did He Yin behave like this?Haven't they always been at odds?

"What did my sister come to see you for?" Shen Shuoxi's questioning continued, but compared to He Yin's brows that were stretched, her eyebrows were clustered together.

He Yin's expression was soft, as if she remembered something happy, "She...she brought a lot of toys...stay with me...stay with me..."

Shen Shuoxi didn't continue to ask, she stared at He Yin's face carefully, this kind of happy expression, even for her, He Yin was very popular, and it was under hypnosis, it must not be fake, so she is very happy. I have known He Ying for a long time.

He Yin has been smiling slightly, Shen Shuoxi does not want to interrupt her good memories, but it is not a good thing to be immersed in the hypnotic atmosphere alone for a long time, she sighed, and said slowly: "Now my sister is gone... ...you turn around and send her away."

He Yin's eyebrows moved.

Shen Shuoxi took a deep breath and continued, "Go back to your room and turn off the light."

These words came from Dr. Shen's bold guess. She knew that it was cruel to He Yin, but she had to move on, "It's very dark around..."

He Yin's body curled up into a ball all of a sudden, she even raised her hands to cover her ears.

"What did you hear?"

"Laughing... laughing..."

"Whose laugh?"

"Father...that woman...and...and He Ying..."

He Yin's address has obviously changed, and her expression has also become painful, "It's...it's raining..."

Shen Shuoxi quickly wrote about the rain in the sketchbook. In a hypnotic environment, the weather can often represent a person's mood.And He Yin can see things in the dark, it is very likely that she will lock herself in a dark room whenever this kind of "family joy" happens.

"Now you open the door and go out from the house."

"out……"

"What do you see?"

"Wine... the ground is full of wine... Dad drank a lot of wine... blood... there is still a lot of blood..." He Yin's body began to tremble uncontrollably, which is what people who have experienced extreme shock will have.

It's not the first time that He Yin mentioned "wine". Shen Shuoxi put a question mark on "blood". She stared closely at He Yin's face, "What did he do?"

It must be what He Yin's father did to make her so scared. He Yin's eyelids began to blink quickly, and she hugged her hands together, "No...don't...it hurts..."

Hearing this, Shen Shuoxi felt her goosebumps rise, and one sentence aroused her most extreme and darkest guesses, "What's wrong with you?"

"Save...save me...my sister is here...no...don't...my sister...let me go..."

He Yin's body shrank suddenly, trembling like a convulsion. Shen Shuoxi knew she was in pain, but she was already progressing at a critical moment. If she stopped at this time, all previous efforts would be wasted. "What's wrong with sister?"

He Yin's body was curled up like a shrimp, her head shook her head nervously, and she tried to hug her head with her hands but couldn't. Shen Shuoxi walked to her side quickly and said quickly: "He Yin, You listen to me, now I count from one to ten, you wake up immediately."

"One, two, three..." Shen Shuoxi counted quickly, and the hand holding the book began to tremble.She has never seen He Yin's current situation, but she has heard from the teacher, and the result shocked her.

He Yin's body was completely out of control. When Shen Shuoxi didn't continue to count down, she opened her eyes suddenly, and stared at Shen Shuoxi viciously with a pair of bloodshot eyes that seemed to be stabbed by blood. Fuck, the whole person is like a ghost crawling out of a grave.