Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Chang Mian held the phone and thought about it for a long time without pressing the dial button. Chang Mian woke up naturally at 03:30 and insisted on getting out of bed to get dressed. There is nothing else good in winter, that is, to wear a lot of clothes, even if the clothes are inside The layers of gauze wrapped in it are completely invisible.

Leng Heng knocked on the door and came in, saying that he analyzed the opponent's origin from the bullets he took out.

Shangshang wanted to know who wanted Chang Mian's life, but was invited out by some of his subordinates. She had no choice but to go to the doctor again. Chang Zhuxuan sent her away after a few perfunctory words, and once again immersed herself in the game. inside.

"What kind of doctor, he has no professional ethics at all." Shangshang complained.

In the ward, Leng Heng reported back:

"Judging from the bullets, the opponent came from the United States. Two snipers were killed. The Caucasians, including the girl who attacked you, are all mercenaries."

Since they are mercenaries, it will be difficult to determine the employer at that time.

"Check carefully, this is being targeted, check if there are any ghosts around."

"Chang Shao, I just received the news about Miss Xin." Leng Heng took a file of psychotherapy and handed it to Chang Mian: "Ten years ago, Miss Xin did psychotherapy in this psychological treatment center." , Huang Hongtian brought Ms. Xin there, and my subordinates have already contacted the psychotherapist and got confirmation."

Chang Mian raised his eyes slightly, motioning for him to continue talking.

"Ten years ago, Ms. Xin was taken back to China by Huang Hongtian, and she was on the verge of death. After being rescued from the ghost gate, her mental state has been unstable. It should be that there was a period of experience that had a heavy shadow in her heart. Later, Huang Hongtian took Ms. Xin to receive psychological treatment. With the help of a psychiatrist, a memory that I don't want to face is blocked in the subconscious."

"The doctor in my heart is so capable?" Chang Mian asked.

How did Leng Heng understand: "I heard that the psychiatrist does have some skills in hypnosis. He can guide patients to shut down things that they don't want to think about.... The details are not very clear to the subordinates, and the subordinates will go to learn more."

"Contact that psychiatrist, I want to see him."

"Yes." Leng Heng nodded: "Chang Shao, your injury...?"

"No problem."

Chang Mian stroked her chin and thought, if the memory of Changshang was really sealed under the hypnosis of the psychologist, I don't know how long it can be sealed, and it's best not to remember it for a lifetime.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the pain from the wound as he breathed, and clenched his hands into fists. It was really difficult after the anesthetic expired. He opened his eyes again, and looked at his face with a mirror. His face was not very good, and he took another deep breath. , he stood up: "Take safety measures and prepare the car. I want to go home."