The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 817

"What did she say?"

"Forehead......"

"bring here."

Butler Qi brought the porridge over with an awkward smile, and saw Huo Yuan pick up the porridge and pour it into his mouth without even needing a spoon, like drinking water, he drank it up in a few sips.

Butler Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, silently took the bowl, and silently backed out.

Jiang Xin hid in the bedroom, tossing and turning on the bed, she had received too much news tonight, and she still couldn't digest it for a while.

But after talking so much, she still didn't know how to face Huo Yuan.

The next day, at dawn, Jiang Xin got up and left the villa.

Near noon, Cheng Yi came to look for Huo Yuan again.

Huo Yuan's face was still as pale as ever, there was nothing he could do, he fought those three people last night and drove for another 10 minutes, bleeding too much.

When the servant went to clean the car early this morning, the pool of blood on the seat hadn't dried yet, but a film had formed on it.

"Mr. Huo, what about Lan Wei?" Cheng Yi asked.

Huo Yuan got out of bed, put on a large nightgown, tied it up, and walked out, "You can deal with it according to your needs."

Cheng Yi was stunned for a moment, what does it mean to watch and deal with it?

According to his temperament, shouldn't he think of a way to torture her well, make her life worse than death, and regret everything he has done?

Suddenly becoming so Buddhist, Cheng Yi was not used to it.

It can't be said that, Huo Yuan just left it to him to deal with, but didn't say how to deal with it, so it still depends on Cheng Yi to use his imagination.

Cheng Yi had a premonition that he might inherit his mantle of King of Hades.

Cheng Yi thought about it and found that the degree of perversion was limited, so he thought of pulling out Lan Wei's tongue and throwing her in prison to take good care of her.

He told Huo Yuan what he thought, and Huo Yuan looked indifferent and didn't express his opinion.

He came to the study, turned on the computer, and focused all his attention on the computer screen.

Cheng Yi waited for a while, and just as he was about to leave, Huo Yuan stopped him again.

"Boss Huo, what else do you want?"

Huo Yuan propped his head, sliding his finger on the touch screen of the notebook, he asked casually, "Do you know, is there any way to make people forget something?"

"Forget, something?"

Cheng Yi chewed on these words, and quickly realized what Huo Yuan meant. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult."

Huo Yuan grasped the key words in his words, and suddenly looked up at him, "It's just a little difficult? In other words, it can be done?"

"Um... I'm not very clear about this, but I can ask the hypnotist. It is said that he can hypnotize people and make them lose their memory. They can even forget who they are."

Speaking of this, Cheng Yi paused again, "But if you only selectively forget part of it, you have to ask him himself. I'm not sure if he can do it."

"This kind of thing still requires one's own will. After all, outsiders don't know how the memory is stored in the brain of the other party."

Huo Yuan remained silent, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

After a while, he said to Cheng Yi, "Please contact him for me."