He Cheng has been hypnotized, and more than once...

Chu Xingyun first thought of He Ying. If what Dr. Li said was true, it means that even He Cheng himself did not know, or he did not remember that he had been hypnotized. Since he did not remember that he had been hypnotized, the lack of this part of the memory may be the result of hypnosis. In other words, He Cheng was hypnotized, and the purpose of hypnosis was to make him lose a certain part of his memory, and he had received hypnosis.

He Cheng would not lie to him, and he would not hide anything from him until now, so the only person who could know the inside story and conceal it from them was He Ying.

If He Cheng was really hypnotized, he could only be when he was a child, and before he was eight years old. Because he first arrived at No. 1, He Ping Avenue, He Cheng was eight years old, and he would participate in He Cheng's life afterwards. If there was anything that had happened to He Cheng that he had to forget through hypnosis, he had no reason not to know.

At first he suspected that the hypnosis that He Cheng received was related to the kidnapping that year, but Dr. Li did not agree with it and told him that He Cheng retained very complete and clear memories of that year. He remembered every detail of that year, and even every conversation he had with the kidnapping when he was imprisoned. However, his memories of the age of eight and even before were very vague. Perhaps part of the reason was that he was too young at that time. When He Cheng chatted with her, he once took off his guard and talked about the vague memories of that year, and only said that there was a boy's back in his memory.

Dr. Li's words immediately reminded him of the back of the little boy he had just said that he saw on the second floor of the banquet hall. The child was a girl, but He Cheng said that he saw the boy...

"The images in his memory were confused."

Dr. Li said: "Now he is easily hypnotized, his mind is easily out of control and easily controlled. So I suspect he has confused the memories of last night with the vague memories of his childhood."

What Chu Xingyun tried to understand what she said was as hard as Chu Xingyun tried to understand, as if the person who was hypnotized and "amnesied" was not He Cheng, but him.

"If He Cheng had been hypnotized, would he have no impression of it?"

Dr. Li said: "The human brain is magical. It is a field that will never be fully developed and fully understood. What I said is just to rely on my experience to give inferences. I think there must be my reason for He Cheng to be hypnotized. If you don't believe it, you can find other psychologists and hypnotists. I believe their conclusions will not be much different from mine."

Chu Xingyun waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, Doctor Li, I believe in you and your judgment. I just can't imagine for a moment. If He Cheng was really hypnotized, what would be the reason--"

As he said that, he paused and raised his head to stare at the woman opposite him: "He fainted last night. Was he hypnotized?"

Dr. Li nodded: "It's very likely that this is exactly what I want to tell you."

Chu Xingyun seemed to be completely poured by cold water in an instant, and he clenched his curls silently, his bones and joints clattered, and he wanted to find a place to punch him hard.

Dr. Li closed his cardigan and said, "If you want him to remember what happened last night, I suggest he receive hypnosis again."

Receive hypnosis again?

He Cheng showed unbearable expression when he was hypnotized just now, and his painful expression was still floating in front of him. It was not only a torture for He Cheng, but also for him. But now he had to persuade He Cheng to accept hypnosis again until he remembered everything he had forgotten.

Chu Xingyun suddenly felt that he was cruel, even more cruel than the executioner who killed someone but pointed his head at the ground.

“I…consider it.”

Dr. Li said: "If you think about it, we can continue at any time."

After Dr. Li left, he stood at the stairs and talked to Fu Yi on a phone call, and then planned to talk to He Ying again. Now he was almost certain that what He Ying concealed from him was something that had happened to He Cheng but had been forgotten by him. Moreover, the explosion in the Guobin Building also had an inescapable relationship with He Cheng.

As soon as he walked out of the stairs, he saw He Cheng standing around the corner.

He Cheng held a glass of water, lowered his eyes and looked at the slightly shaking ripples in the water cup, and said quietly: "I asked Xiao Shu, and he said that the female chef has no son, only daughter. The crystal ball on the exhibition stand in the banquet hall was sold two months ago."

Chu Xingyun moved his footsteps slowly and stood beside him, making a heavy "yes".

He Cheng frowned, looked up at him, his eyes were both innocent and puzzled, and said, "But I really saw the back of a boy and my own face."

The boy's back may be the scene in his blurry memory, but what happened when he saw his face?

"Did I remember it wrong?"

He Cheng looked at him with some anxiety, like a child who did something wrong and was waiting for his parents to punish him.

Chu Xingyun turned around and stood in front of him, raised his left hand and pressed it on the wall beside his ear, stood lazily, then took away the teacup in his hand, took a sip of water, and said, "I didn't put pressure on you, and you can't put too much pressure on yourself."

"But I remembered it wrong. Not only did I not help you, but I didn't remember why I fainted in the corridor outside the bathroom."

As he said that, his eyebrows tightened and his eyes were vague: "I seem to have seen the boy's back."

What he is talking about now should be the vague memory he revealed to Dr. Li once.

Chu Xingyun secretly pinched the handle of the teacup, lowered his eyes and looked at the rippling water surface in the cup, and said quietly: "When?"

He Cheng hugged his arms, looked up at the row of lights on the top, and thought for a while: "You hadn't come to my house at that time, and I always had the same dream during that time. In the courtyard of No. 1, Heping Avenue, downstairs, there was a swing on the swing. He sat there swing, but I had never seen his face. When you came the next year, I didn't have that dream again."

"Do you want to have that dream again?"

Chu Xingyun still didn't look at him and asked softly.

He Cheng's eyes shook slightly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "To be honest?"

"Um."

"I don't want to, that dream is a nightmare for me. Although the picture in the dream only has the back of a child, my feeling is indeed very real fear and suffocation. I stood behind the floor-to-ceiling window as if I was nailed, and could only look at the back of the child, waiting for him to turn my head. Actually, I didn't want to know who he was at all, I just wanted to escape from the dream - but what woke me up in the end was the feeling of weightlessness of the body falling down and the suffocation of being flooded by water."

He told the truth, because when Chu Xingyun saw his words, he hugged his arms tightly, and his fingertips were almost inserted into his flesh.

But He Cheng took a breath and said, "Maybe Dr. Li can remind me of that dream again."

As he said that, he bent down and crawled out under Chu Xingyun's arm that was standing on the wall, and walked towards the office.

Chu Xingyun quickly grabbed his wrist and said, "Where are you going?"

He Cheng looked back at him and said lightly: "Hypnosis."

Chu Xingyun frowned: "Come again?"

He Cheng said: "Of course, until I remember it."

His words immediately made Chu Xingyun think of locking him in a dark, cold and lightless cage, allowing him to be with the demon in his heart, and he could only walk out of the cage until he remembered everything.

While he was distracted, He Cheng broke his hand: "If you have something to do, leave first, I will go to find you after the end."

Judging from his tone, it seemed that he was ready to fight a lengthy tug-of-war, like a hero who sacrificed himself for justice.

He walked quickly, and Chu Xingyun had to take two steps to catch up with him, and then grabbed his wrist: "Wait--hey!"

Once He Cheng was determined, eight horses could not be pulled. Chu Xingyun was also taken forward by him. He was still holding a teacup in his hand. The hot water in the teacup immediately splashed out and sprinkled with him.

Although the tea is not hot, it is still enough to jump when it comes to the surface of the skin.

Chu Xingyun was burned by water and almost threw away the cup, his wrists were shaking.

He Cheng quickly took away the teacup in his hand and put it on the ground. Then he pulled his hand over and saw that the back of his hand was red and the wrist was still steaming.

He Cheng pushed his cuffs up, held his hand and blew on the back of his red hands, and a hint of urgency surged in his eyes: "What are you pulling me!"

Chu Xingyun didn't take this little pain or itchy at all. If anyone else didn't take it, he was so nervous about him. It seemed that he would die as he bumped into it.

Chu Xingyun raised his uninjured right hand and hooked his chin, and asked with a smile: "I feel sorry for me?"

He Cheng glared at him and cooled the back of his hands with his cold body temperature all year round.

"Since you feel sorry for me, then listen to me."

"What do you listen to?"

"Don't bother yourself, go to the hospital with me."

"Go to the hospital?"

"Well, look at the little girl you regarded as a little boy. Since you have heard her voice, she should have seen you too."

The little girl was seriously injured and was transferred to the Children's Hospital for treatment. She took He Cheng to the Children's Hospital. Chu Xingyun paid attention to him and saw him looking thoughtfully out the window with a calm expression.

When he arrived at the hospital, he found the nurse station and said the girl's name, and the nurse gave him a ward number.

At the door of the ward, He Cheng suddenly stopped moving forward.

Chu Xingyun asked him: "What's wrong?"

For some reason, he was a little nervous.

He Cheng looked at him without moving, as if he was drawing strength from his eyes. About half a minute later, he said, "It's okay."

Chu Xingyun frowned and looked at him worriedly. He was about to say something when he suddenly saw the ward door open from the inside.

The girl's mother, the female chef who prepared pastries for the night's banquet that night, stood at the door, looked at them vigilantly, and asked, "Who are you?"

Chu Xingyun took out his ID, said the girl's name, and asked, "Are you her mother?"

The girl's mother looked at his ID and looked a little surprised: "I just put down my phone, why did you come so quickly?"

Chu Xingyun was silent for a moment and asked, "Who is coming?"

"You are not police?"

"Yes, did you call the police just now?"

"yes."

"Why?"

The girl's mother looked at them again with suspicion, then took out something from her pocket and handed it to Chu Xingyun: "Since you are a policeman, it's the same for everyone."

As soon as she took it out, Chu Xingyun saw it, it was still a small boat folded with white paper.

He took the paper boat over, his eyes trembling, and the paper boat almost burned under his gaze.

“Where did it come from?”

The girl's mother hugged her arms, with fear and fear still remaining in her eyes that had not yet faded. She said, "Last night, I was preparing cake in the kitchen. My daughter suddenly ran in and handed me the paper boat, saying that it was given to her by an uncle. She also wanted to pull me out of the kitchen, saying that the uncle told her to let her go quickly, otherwise we would all die there. I didn't take it seriously, and thought it was the child who was messing around, so she drove her out of the kitchen. Who knew that it would really explode later."

Paper boats, and paper boats, the person who handed the paper boats to the girl is the person who dropped the bombs. In other words, the girl has seen this person's face.

"Can I go in and see your daughter?"

Although it was an inquiry, Chu Xingyun's eyes were firm and powerful, so she could not object.

She had to give way: "Okay, but you can't ask her too many questions to affect her rest."
To be continued...