Hearing this sentence, Ning Yan's heart skipped a beat and suddenly couldn't speak.

What does it mean to not be able to help? Isn’t he with that hypnotist?

Zhan Xicheng's eyes turned cold and he clenched and asked, "What does it mean?"

Song Shiyu took a sip of water and spoke calmly: "Mrs. Zhan was not with the teacher when she was doing hypnosis therapy. So, I'm sorry, I can't help!"

Ning Yan's only remaining hope was instantly shattered.

Although she had long thought of this result, she still felt that the world had collapsed halfway after hearing it with her own ears.

Seeing the two left, Song Shiyu opened Ning Yan's information again, and the expression on his face became cold.

I called the assistant: "After today, I will give me all Ning Yan's information!"

...

Ning Yan didn't even know how she got out of the hospital and then returned to the car.

The atmosphere in the carriage was extremely depressing.

Ning Yan wanted to cry very much, but she couldn't shed tears.

It is estimated that the man next to him has more attendance than her.

Sure enough, Ning Yan turned his head and saw Zhan Xicheng's gloomy face, with a very bad expression.

Ning Yan took a deep breath, raised his hand and held Zhan Xicheng's hand, and said softly: "Husband..."

She wanted to comfort Zhan Xicheng, but she didn't know how to speak.

Zhan Xicheng turned his head and stared at her, his eyes red, and there was a loneliness and cover in his eyes that Ning Yan had never seen before, which made Ning Yan's heart thrill.

When they got home, the two men stayed in the study, and Ning Yan went to the room to accompany the child.

In the study, Yue Ximu sat on the sand, looked at the man standing on the balcony, and asked in a low voice: "Have you thought about it? This may be a good idea!"

Since hypnosis can forget things, why not hypnosis again so that she can forget everything she remembers in her subconscious mind?

He has consulted a psychologist for this matter, and there is such a precedent.

only……

If you want to hope, you will forget it thoroughly, including what you are now.

This means that she will forget everything about Zhan Xicheng and even her son.

Even during the treatment process, accidents may occur.

Since Ning Yan is so painful, why not take advantage of it?

What if it's really okay!

Zhan Xicheng closed his eyes and did not answer Yue Ximu's words.

"You think about it carefully, I'll go back first."

Yue Ximu stood up and stood up and left.

Zhan Xicheng was the only one left in the study, and it suddenly became very quiet.

Zhan Xicheng leaned against the balcony, pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

The lingering smoke slowly spread in the air, making the man's originally lonely body even more desolate...

Smoke, one after another!

Ning Yan waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Zhan Xicheng to come back.

When she opened the door of the study, she smelled a pungent smell of smoke.

Smell it carefully and there is a strong smell of alcohol.

Not only did you smoke, but you also drank?

Ning Yan almost couldn't stand steadily, so she quickly opened the door to dispel the pungent smell in the room.

Seeing Ning Yan come in, Zhan Xicheng threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, and walked towards Ning Yan drunk, almost unable to walk.

Zhan Xicheng was covered in smoke and alcohol, and Ning Yan was despised as if he was dead.

I was hugged by a man, but I still couldn't bear to push him away.

"You're smoking and drinking, are you dead?"

Looking at the cigarette butts in the trash can and the wine all over the ground, Ning Yan asked unhappily.

If you are in a bad mood, you can’t vent your anger with your body!

Zhan Xicheng hugged Ning Yan hard, buried his head in her collarbone, and murmured in a low voice: "Yan Yan..."
Chapter completed!