Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

Cen Ziyan remembered the days in the madhouse.

The light bulb above the head has been shining brightly, hanging above it brightly, for three days or four days?She couldn't remember clearly, after being locked up under such strong light for so long, her vision was blurred and dizzy.

She could only see a few blurred figures, and her ears were filled with sharp ridicule and ridicule, as well as the continuous sound of the camera pressing the shutter, all kinds of sounds that made her fearful and uneasy wrapped her tightly.

Her limbs were firmly locked on the wall and she couldn't move. The weakness caused by not eating for a long time made her unable to concentrate at all. Only the fists and feet that kept falling on her body let her know that she was still alive.

After being forcibly deprived of vision, the perception of the body is instantly improved several times, and the perception of pain is also more significant. Beating, forcibly awakening her gradually drowsy will.

The beatings and tortures flashed by her ears and eyes one by one as if they were being rewound, and even the scars left on her body back then seemed to have the illusion that they were about to fester and itch again.

Cen Ziyan couldn't answer Tang Yixiu's question at all, she couldn't open her mouth to calmly narrate the unbearable past, so she left Tang Yixiu, turned her head and ran away.

At this time, she could no longer care about Tang Yixiu, and the constantly spinning pictures in her mind were about to drive her crazy.

She wanted to be alone. She didn't want to dissect these dirty and humiliating things for anyone to see. forget.

As soon as she got back to the dormitory, she went to bed and covered herself in the quilt, wrapping herself tightly, as if it would make her less afraid.

She was lying on her back, as if her chest was pressed by a stone, making it difficult for her to even breathe. She raised her hand to cover her chest, gasping for breath, expending a lot of energy every time.

That night, Cen Ziyan struggled with those nightmares for a long time. She struggled with those memories and lost herself for a while. Fortunately, she survived.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Cen Ziyan sat up from the bed clutching the quilt in shock.

She obviously felt that her emotions were out of control, and her chest was still aching, so she decided to go to the hospital to find Cheng Xian, to see if she could prescribe some medicine for chest tightness.

Hearing Cen Ziyan's request, Cheng Xian glanced at her suspiciously, thinking that her condition had worsened, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you recently? Tell me if there's anything wrong."

After hesitating for a while, Cen Ziyan roughly told Cheng Xian what happened when she and Tang Yixiu were on the beach last night, but she didn't tell her past experience in the madhouse, she just said that she felt uncomfortable.

There was no obvious sign of physical injury, but Cen Ziyan said that he felt very uncomfortable at the time and even felt subconsciously afraid or frightened.

After hearing this, Cheng Xian immediately changed his expression, shook his head and refused to prescribe medicine for Cen Ziyan, this is far from a problem that can be solved by taking medicine.

He said seriously, "If this is the case, it is likely to be a psychological disorder. You'd better see a psychiatrist. This may be related to your previous experience."