When the rich and powerful were lined up to confess

In the headquarters of the Mainz Family Hospital, looking at the doctor with silver-gray hair in front of him, He Shaozheng couldn't help but frowned.

He always felt that the doctor in front of him looked very familiar.

Although the other party was wearing a mask, his long and narrow eyes were very similar to those of Heinrich Mainz.

Cold and hard with a touch of metallic texture, the only difference is that when facing him, Heinrich's eyes hide a touch of affection, and this doctor, looking at his eyes Yes, just simply looking at the eyes of a patient.

"Lie down, I'll check your brain again."

The doctor said in a calm tone.

He Shaozheng gently patted his head.

He obviously didn't feel any strange wounds on his head, but Heinrich Mainz and all the doctors who tested him, including the British bald doctor with a big belly who was said to be quite authoritative He insisted that he had an accident before.

It seems that in the pharmaceutical factory where He Shaozheng practiced, there was a little mistake in the placement of the medicines, so a small-scale explosion occurred, and the shelf where the medicines were placed collapsed like this, hitting the position of the back of He Shaozheng's head, causing He Shaozheng Amnesia.

However, regarding such rhetoric, He Shaozheng also had some doubts in his heart.

However, Heinrich Mainz didn't seem to deceive his position and possibility, and he had indeed lost a short memory of his internship. Thinking of this, He Shaozheng felt that he had nothing to say.

Lying on the hospital bed, during the CT scan of the brain, He Shaozheng couldn't help feeling a bit fuzzy.

All of a sudden, I fell into an environment that was almost completely dark, only the sound of the detection machine rang softly in my ears.

"Drip-drip-"

"Drip-drip-"

He Shaozheng pursed his lips lightly.

Inexplicably, he felt that all this gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

He chose to close his eyes.

In the complete darkness, the five senses were completely magnified at this moment, and a blurred segment just passed through He Shaozheng's mind.

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"beg me."

In the darkness, it was as if the whisper of a demon sounded in his ears.

"Please... say you love me... I can think about it, let you out, I can think about giving you a short period of freedom."

"Go and dream for me—do you think I will beg you?"

"...Why do you always fail to learn, why do you always make me so angry?"

"—Where is it that I haven't done enough?"

A painful muffled groan suddenly remembered.

Immediately afterwards, the scene seemed to change at that moment, and the voice that was originally like a demon with a bit of playfulness changed a little.

When He Shaozheng heard it, the voice was actually a little gentle at this moment.

"I want to give us a chance..."

"I want a chance to embrace you again."

"This time, please don't reject me again."

"I won't hurt you, heh, I guarantee it with my soul."

"The road to hell is too dark. I think I will be very sad without you."

"I want you to be with me forever."

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The spiritual potion was re-injected into his body, and He Shaozheng even heard the sound of the liquid being slowly pushed and squeezed by his fingers from the tiny needle tube.

He Shaozheng's lips trembled slightly.

But just as the man was about to plunge deeper into the darkness, and carefully re-watched the segment that looked like a movie screen, he suddenly heard another voice.

That voice was very familiar... as if it came from within his own body.

With a bit of fatal laziness and magnetism.

"It's not the time yet."

"You haven't got more evidence and news... You haven't reached the time to convince that guy, Heinrich Mainz."

"Only when you let the other party think that what you want has been completely owned, and the fruit you want to pick has completely leaked delicious juice in your hands... you can remember the past."

"Only at that time, can you use everything I have arranged to give that person a hard blow."

"After all, there is nothing more cruel than losing it again when you think you have it."

In a daze, He Shaozheng opened his lips involuntarily, and asked hesitantly, "... who are you?"

The other party smiled and said——

"I am you."

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Suddenly, the cold beeping sound of the machine disappeared.

The doctor affiliated with the headquarters of the Mainz Family Hospital said suddenly.

"The test is over, you can come out."

After feeling that the bed on his body was slowly withdrawing from the CT room, He Shaozheng sat up and stepped on the ground with both feet.

Even so, he still felt a bit dazed.

During this testing process, Heinrich Mainz was not in the room, but he still dutifully waited outside with a cane, just like any man who cared about his lover.

He Shaozheng could feel that his consciousness was a little dizzy at this moment.

That strange voice seemed to have a little influence on his mind.

——Not yet?

——What kind of relationship did Heinrich Mainz have with his former self...?

——Why, the self in memory would say such words as fatal revenge and heavy blow?

He Shaozheng was deep in thought.

The man gently pressed his temples with his fingers, and slowly opened his eyes.

In this testing room, the doctor who gave him a strange and very familiar feeling was frowning looking at the CT image above the screen, making a test report.

He Shaozheng looked at the doctor and said slowly, "Dr. Marcus... I have a question."

"Go ahead."

The doctor who buried his head said so.

"Have we met before?"

Frowning and looking at the other party, He Shaozheng vaguely began to search in his only impression.

——It's very strange... Obviously, according to common sense, he should have lost the memory of the internship after he came to the Mainz family, but he always felt that he had seen this doctor recently.

The doctor raised his head slightly.

The light outside the window was good, perhaps because the man was lying in the CT machine in an extremely dark environment just now, and after the light suddenly returned, a faint mist appeared in He Shaozheng's pupils, and he looked clear. It's transparent like black quintessence.

The pseudonym Doctor Marcus paused.

The man gently stroked the silver-gray hair on his forehead, and finally shook his head and said.

"This Mr. He, please stop making such jokes."

"—This is our first meeting."

The man deliberately bit the words "first time" very hard, but He Shaozheng still felt a little strange.

Moreover, he always felt that this person's eyes... were too similar to Heinrich Mainz's eyes.

——Is it because they are all Germans?

After feeling that He Shaozheng was scrutinizing his nebulous things, Howard still didn't speak, maintaining his usual calm and self-retained appearance.

In fact, in this memory tampering experiment, Howard's crazy nephew Heinrich Mainz is the only person he can think of at the moment, and he is the only person who can be regarded as trustworthy at present.

The memory reshaping experiment that the Bernard family in the United States is very interested in was applied to the human body, and it was successful. Even if He Shaozheng's spiritual potential is not bad, it is not a sample that can be widely recognized, but If those family members knew about it, they would never miss such experimental data.

Therefore, in the process of re-observing He Shaozheng's subsequent recovery, Heinrich Mainz wanted to reduce the number of experimenters involved as much as possible.

——On the one hand, it was because of my excessive desire for monopoly... On the other hand, it was also for He Shaozheng's safety considerations.

After He Shaozheng received such a positive answer from the doctor, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

——Is this the first time meeting...?

He has a strong intuition, he can feel that what the doctor in front of him said is not the truth.

However, having grasped the information he wanted to know, He Shaozheng now feels that his mood is not bad.

— This person seems to be a breakthrough.

He Shaozheng thought so in his heart.

The lilies outside the window were blooming just in time, and the faint fragrance poured in like this.

He Shaozheng pretended to sigh casually, and said with a smile, "If that's the case...then I can rest assured."

Howard paused slightly with the hand holding the pen.

He saw the extremely handsome oriental young man in front of him smiling slightly at him with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Obviously there was no deliberate temptation, but his slightly curved eyes and beautiful black pupils made Howard's breathing slightly stagnant for no reason.

"I'm afraid that I have seen it in that period of my lost memory."

He Shaozheng lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly sunken. At that moment, it seemed as if light and shadow were swiftly passing over the well-curved lips.

"After all, doctor, your voice is so beautiful, it makes me want to take off your mask and see what you really look like."

A faintly seductive voice sounded slowly like this.

Howard frowned.

After a few seconds, he said flatly, "Sorry, out of professionalism, I will refuse your request, sir."

However, the next second, looking at the uncompleted test report in his hand, Howard vaguely understood——

——Why... my extremely cold and gloomy nephew would lower his head like a beast to this man... would fall in love with this man.

—Indeed, he has this charm.

After suppressing the faint throbbing in his heart, Howard pursed his lips, raised his eyes and looked at the man sitting on the seat, and said.

"Instead of caring about my face hidden under the mask, you can ask the patriarch of the Mainz family, Mr. Heinrich Mainz, to come over, Mr. He."

After a slight pause, Howard squeezed the report in his hand tightly with his white gloved fingers.

He sighed and said, "No matter what...Mr. He, I still hope you recover soon."

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"The patient is recovering well."

Under the control of the Mainz family guards, Heinrich Mainz re-entered the ward, looked at his nephew with Dr. Marcus Howard, and said so.

"There was no other damage to the brain tissue...and no concurrent side effects on the body."

And holding a cane, Heinrich Mainz, who was sitting next to him, heard this sentence, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's all right," he said.

In the changing room, after He Shaozheng took off the sterile hospital gown, he looked at the marks on his body and frowned slowly.

When he was inconvenient in the beginning, Heinrich Mainz basically helped He Shaozheng dress and wash. However, after a short recovery period, He Shaozheng also found something wrong.

He modeled some scars on his body, and slowly frowned.

Large and small scars are all over this body, but if you don't look carefully, you can't see it...

The perfect texture and lines are like a fine work of art. Even if there are shallow scars, it adds a bit of mystery to the historical era, making it more attractive to look down.

He Shaozheng's eyesight is very good.

Thoughtfully, he gently stroked the scar on his neck with his fingers, and frowned.

——It's so strange... If I go according to my original memory, I'm just an ordinary college student who just graduated and is preparing for an internship...

——Ordinary college students... would such scars appear on their bodies?

——Even if you have participated in any military exercises, it won’t be like this, right?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through He Shaozheng's mind.

At this moment, the door of the dressing room was slowly pushed open.

A light, but very pleasant smell of men's perfume slowly wrapped He Shaozheng's body from behind, with a gentle and dependent atmosphere.

A pair of hands stretched out from behind, gently stroking He Shaozheng's face.

"Don't freeze."

Heinrich Mainz sighed softly.

He picked up the protective clothing that He Shaozheng had taken off.

For the patriarch of a huge European pharmaceutical family to do such a trivial thing—it really sounds exaggerated.

He Shaozheng looked at Heinlis's movements in a daze, and after he regained his senses, he put on the white shirt again. The buttons at the neck were not buttoned, and the collarbone was loosely exposed.

After seeing this scene, Heinrich Mainz's eyes darkened, and his lips pursed slightly.

He originally wanted to say something, but when he thought about it, after making He Shaozheng lose his memory, Heinrich wanted to make some changes that were different from before, so that He Shaozheng would accept himself willingly...try to love himself.

Therefore, he didn't say much.

Heinrich just stretched out his hand and gently buttoned the second button for He Shaozheng.

Until the slightly pale and clear fingers moved to the position of the first button, He Shaozheng suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the other party.

——It's very strange... It was obvious that the other party was helping him to take care of his clothes, but He Shaozheng didn't know why, as if his body reacted and judged earlier than his rationality, and stopped the man's movements.

——It was as if... the handsome white man in front of him once used his hands to unbutton his neckline, making his body subconsciously on guard.

——Why do I have such thoughts...?

He Shaozheng thought in his heart.

"...buttons that are too tight will be stuffy and uncomfortable."

Facing Heinrich Mainz's gaze, He Shaozheng said subconsciously.

"I think it may be because I just became conscious, and there will be some feeling of lack of oxygen."

Intuition told him that Heinrich Mainz could not be made to notice anything wrong.

After hearing He Shaozheng's words, Heinrich Mainz took a deep look at the man.

There was a hint of probing in his eyes, like a bottomless sea surging.

At that moment, He Shaozheng even felt that they would be in a stalemate with each other forever——

Heinrich Mainz's finger on the button did not retreat, and He Shaozheng's hand did not withdraw either.

Time passed by like this, and I don't know how long it took. Heinrich didn't let go of his hand until the doctor's steady reminder sounded outside again.

He gently lowered his eyelashes, and dropped a kiss on the end of He Shaozheng's eyes.

"It's okay... I can wait."

After saying this pointingly, the man with platinum hair turned around like this and walked to the place outside the changing room.

The leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

He Shaozheng felt that as the other party moved away, the breath he had just held involuntarily calmed down a little.

He put his finger on his button again, and just as the door of the changing room was about to be closed, he heard Heinrich Mainz say this.

"But...don't make me wait too long."

The door was slowly closed, and He Shaozheng looked away thoughtfully.

In my mind, at this moment, I recalled that extremely similar voice.

——Right now...not yet the time.

He Shaozheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

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