Excuse me, who are you?

Seeing this scene, Tang Xu blushed and wiped away tears secretly.

Looking at Ye Qian's state, Gao Bai should have recovered his memory of Li Wensen, but no one will know how much he can remember, and to what extent, the worst situation is that he only remembers the worst part Memory, in this case, the consequences will be very bad. If you want to touch the memory, then it will only bring pain to Ye Qian. If this is the case, Ji Muhang will probably collapse.

Gao Bai hesitated, not knowing whether to continue asking, Ji Muhang coaxed the person in his arms softly, comforted Ye Qian gently, and no longer cared about what Gao Bai said that he could not talk to Ye Qian In Ji Muhang's eyes, only Ye Qian is the most important requirement for speaking. If Ye Qian suffers even the slightest bit of hurt and pain, all other principles and requirements will be ignored and worthless.

"Qianqian, be good, be good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid," Ji Muhang gently kissed Ye Qian's forehead, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ye Qian suddenly became dazed, like a bewildered child. Ever since he was with Ji Muhang, stimulated by that CD, and remembered who Ji Muhang was, he was always thinking of Ji Muhang, seeing him every day. It was also Ji Muhang who arrived, his mind was full of his Xiaohang, and he never thought about other people.

But now, when the name Li Wensen suddenly appeared, Ye Qian suddenly seemed to be shocked by an electric shock all over his body. For a moment, countless chaotic and upside-down images seemed to appear in his mind.

Like touching a switch, the memory hidden in the corner opened the gate like a beast in muddy water.

Ye Qian curled up in Ji Muhang's arms, like an extremely insecure cub, desperately trying to bury himself, Ji Muhang rubbed Ye Qian's hair, Ye Qian came back to his senses and obediently rubbed against Ji Muhang The palm of his hand was like a coquettish cat, but his eyes were blurred and empty.

Ye Qian held Ji Muhang's hand tightly, and Ji Muhang kissed Ye Qian's hand. Ye Qian's small gesture could easily arouse his emotions, and Ji Muhang's eyes showed infinite distress and love.

"I don't want to, we don't want to," Ji Muhang said, "We don't want to."

Gao Bai looked at Ye Qian, he looked like a wooden man who had lost his soul, but Ji Muhang's eyes were full of pain, Gao Bai thought, maybe this is the deep love, he is reluctant, reluctant to let the other party suffer bit by bit In the face of this deep love, everything will turn a blind eye, and everything around will be eclipsed.

The de-hypnosis should stop this time, Goldberg thought.

but……

Ye Qian was hypnotized, and not only drugs were imposed, not only muscle relaxants, but also hallucinogens, and some drugs that cause nerve slowness, but in addition to this, Ye Qian was also imposed with instrumental therapy, forcibly Introducing the electric current that penetrates the extremities, and the inexplicable memories that are forcibly inserted... These tortures that ordinary people can't bear at all will cause damage to the brain nerves.

Ye Qian is very lucky, now there is no dissociative disorder, no strong derivative personality, no schizophrenia, and no depression... These are undoubtedly special, extremely lucky, maybe this is another blessing from God to Ye Qian This kind of favor, I hate that such a simple and good person is ruined like this, and I hate that such a crystal clear and elf-like person is no longer the same, but more importantly, all of these should be attributed to Ji Muhang, to this A deep, simple, pure love.

God will not fail every love that deserves to be taken seriously.

However, Ye Qian's brain has been damaged and hypnotized after all, and now the memory has almost recovered, but there are obviously some very resistant memories that are still buried deep in the corner.

in case……

If Gao Bai hadn't lifted the hypnosis himself, I'm afraid, the best result would be to bury this painful memory forever, and forget it after a long time. Under the strong hint in my heart, the memory will fade away automatically, and memory is the same thing. With tactility, one side is strong and the other side is weak.

But the worst outcome is hard for anyone to predict. If a demon hidden in the heart is accidentally offended...

Gao Bai was about to end this treatment, because he felt that Ji Muhang would definitely not let Ye Qian recall it again. Tang Xu watched quietly from the side, feeling so sad that he could hardly breathe.

"Xiaohang," Ye Qian touched Ji Muhang's cheek carefully, as if he would disappear if he was not careful, "Xiaohang..."

"Qianqian, I'm here," Ji Muhang put his hand on Ye Qian's, "I'm here."

"I'm so scared, why didn't you come to save me at that time," Ye Qian cried, tears of grievance streaming down his face, "You're not here, you're not here..." Ye Qian beat Ji Muhang, crying out of breath.

"It's all my fault, it's my fault," Ji Muhang hugged Ye Qian tightly, "I shouldn't have left you, baby, I will never leave you again."

"He tied me to the bed and didn't let me move," Ye Qian cried, "I can't move, I don't have the strength, I called you, but you're not here..."

Those messy images appeared in Ye Qian's mind. He was naked and tied to the bed, his limbs were weak, and the demon kept touching his body, and his hands were terribly cold, as if that kind of stiff blood was soaked. The feeling of being frozen returned to his body in this second, Ye Qian kept trembling, trembling all over.

Ji Muhang hugged Ye Qian tightly, "I don't want to, baby, I don't want to."

But the more fearful he was, the more Ye Qian couldn't stop thinking of that desperate pain.

"He locked me in the room."

Ji Muhang squeezed Ye Qian's hand tightly, Ji Muhang didn't want Ye Qian to recall this painful memory, his baby shouldn't bear such a heavy burden, but Ye Qian still said, Ji Muhang closed his eyes and looked painful.

"He won't let me wear clothes..." Ye Qian muttered to himself, "His hands...he..."

The tears in Ji Muhang's eyes swirled, and then fell suddenly. There were obvious tear marks across his face, his Adam's apple trembled, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"He...he..." Ye Qian suddenly panicked, "Injection...I...his hand..." Ye Qian suddenly hugged his head and shrank his body, "It hurts...so painful...uncomfortable...it hurts so much ..."

The picture in my mind suddenly turned up, chaotic, fragmented, like the shattered glass, the countless fragments reflected every same but different Ye Qian, frightened, scared, dazed, empty... ...shattered all over the place.

Ji Muhang kissed the corners of Ye Qian's mouth, nose, and cheeks, comforting Ye Qian.

"Xiaohang...Xiaohang..." Ye Qian cried out, wronged, scared, confused, like a child who couldn't find a home.

"Qianqian, Qianqian..." Ji Muhang couldn't stop the distress in his heart, and said, "Don't think about it, don't think about it, good boy, don't think about it, we don't want to."

Hearing Ye Qian's mumbling self-report, Tang Xu felt very sad, unspeakably sad.

Ji Muhang was very heartbroken, as if he was watching Ye Qian bear the past in front of his eyes.

"Qianqian, I love you."

"Honey, I love you."

"Ye Qian, I love you..." Tears slid down his cheeks wantonly, leaving behind wet tear stains, but they couldn't take away the sadness and sadness.

Ye Qian's lost memory was pulled back by Ji Muhang's continuous calls. Ye Qian looked at Ji Muhang blankly, with a few teardrops hanging on his eyelashes. Ji Muhang gently kissed Ye Qian's eyes, tenderly , Kissing his prince.

"Xiaohang," Ye Qian said suddenly, and called Ji Muhang aggrievedly, with wet eyes, "hug."

Ji Muhang hugged his prince tightly, and coaxed softly: "Qianqian, don't think about it, we don't want to, baby, be good." Ji Muhang slowly took off the wire on Ye Qian's chest, and hugged Ye Qian directly. The man walked into the bedroom.

Ji Muhang hugged Ye Qian to the bed, kissed the corner of Ye Qian's lips, pulled a slight arc with effort and said with a smile: "Baby, I love you."

Ye Qian's eyes followed Ji Muhang all the way, motionless, like a child looking at his precious toy, Ji Muhang scratched Ye Qian's nose, kissed Ye Qian's cheek, buried his head in Ye Qian's chest, couldn't bear it anymore Stop, cry, warm tears dripping on Ye Qian's naked chest, a big man, a cold-faced man who has never lowered his head in the shopping mall, cried at this moment.

Ye Qian slowly stretched out his hand to hold Ji Muhang's head and touched Ji Muhang's hair. The strands of hair passed through his fingertips, but what he touched felt cold. Ye Qian held Ji Muhang's head and said softly: "Little Hang, I... I was...he...he...you...would you..."

Ji Muhang kissed Ye Qian's lips, and blocked all the rest of the words, how could I, how could I dislike you, why would I not want you, you are my most important baby, how could it be, why do you ask such a question, I'd rather you forget about this, forget about what you have suffered...Ji Muhang's heartache for what Ye Qian didn't say is nothing but heartache.

How could his baby be so humble, such a person who is extremely proud, but because of such a worldly thing, he would feel guilty and afraid of other people's despicable behavior, so afraid that if he asked himself such a question, he would worry that he would feel guilty because of This matter and no longer like him.

How could I, how could I, you are my baby...

I know you understand me, you know I understand you, but because I care too much about the other party, I have to put myself in a humble position.

Kiss seals the unspoken words.

……

The ending before yesterday belongs to me I decide my decision

I belong to my dream after tomorrow I am superstitious I am superstitious

Belongs to our bits and pieces of sadness

we have to forget

Belongs to our shining love, let's work hard together

If you belong to the wind, go fly

If it belongs to the ocean, let it be turbulent

Come if our love should come

why not

……