After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Mo Yan took back the foot that had just taken half a step to the door, and returned to Leng Beichen's side.

"Aren't you going to leave?" Leng Beichen looked arrogantly at Mo Yan.

This woman is weird, interested in his and Qin Xiaoyang's affairs?

Mo Yan was not in a hurry to ask the doubts in her heart, because with Leng Beichen's personality, she would not casually tell her this "stranger" her secrets.

Therefore, the first thing Mo Yan has to do is to win his trust.

She took out the silver needle, "I haven't given you the acupuncture yet, you lie down.

Your disease is physically and mentally damaged after suffering a huge trauma, so the treatment should be carried out step by step according to the course of treatment.Let me help you unblock the meridians of your brain today. "

She was going to give Leng Beichen a few injections first, to soothe his important acupuncture points, and make him feel obvious comfort.

As for amnesia, no matter how good her medical skills are, there is nothing she can do about it, otherwise she would have already treated her previous two amnesia.

Leng Beichen tried psychological counseling and oral psychotropic drugs, but had little effect. His resistance to contact with people could hardly see any improvement.

Because of this disease, he was unable to get in touch with the society, and was unable to work and earn money.

He himself doesn't care, but the monthly rent of several thousand yuan is waiting for them to pay, and Qin Xiaoyang still wants to buy a house and get married.

In order to be responsible to her childhood sweetheart and realize her dream of getting married and having children, Leng Beichen decided to accept Mo Yan's treatment.

Leng Beichen lay down on the bed obediently.

Mo Yan also climbed onto the bed, bent her knees and nestled next to Leng Beichen's head, and lightly touched Leng Beichen's temples with her pale jade fingers.

When Leng Beichen was lightly touched by the woman's cool and soft fingertips, he instantly felt his lower abdomen tighten, and a warm current surged up.

Immediately afterwards, all the muscles in his body became tense inexplicably.

"Relax, what are you doing so hard?"

Leng Beichen, "..." A pink blush appeared on his fair and handsome face, spreading all the way to the back of his ears.

Mo Yan's expression paused, realizing that she had said something wrong, "I mean your muscles are so tense, don't think about it."

Leng Beichen, "..." became darker and darker.

Mo Yan performed acupuncture on him in a nonchalant way, and she used a relatively simple technique for the first time.

After just a few injections, Leng Beichen's scalp, which was often tightened, stretched a lot, and his headaches were significantly relieved.

"Are you really a miracle doctor?" He began to trust Mo Yan.

Mo Yan began to pull out the silver needle, "What do you think?"

Leng Beichen, "It's kind of like that."

Mo Yan pursed her lips, "My fee is very expensive."

"I have no money." Leng Beichen said frankly.

"For the sake of your resemblance to my husband, I'll give you free." Mo Yan smiled wryly.

Immediately, she changed the topic, "You can't remember the recent events clearly, but can you remember the events when you were young?"

"The memory is very vague, almost blank." Leng Beichen trusted Mo Yan, so he let go of his guard and started chatting.

A brilliance flashed across Mo Yan's starry eyes, "Then how do you know about your relationship with Qin Xiaoyang?"

"I just remember that she is my girlfriend, and I have a childhood sweetheart with her..."

Mo Yan's finger that pulled out the needle suddenly stopped, wasn't it ordinary amnesia?
Could it be that someone hypnotized Leng Beichen, erased his memory, and implanted it in him?

Hypnosis again!

Thinking of hypnosis, Mo Yan naturally thought of the mysterious master who hypnotized He Qiushan.

Even He Qiushan, who is proficient in hypnotism, calls him a master, which shows that his hypnotism ability is not trivial. It is not difficult at all to manipulate the traumatized Leng Beichen.

"That is to say, you don't remember everything, including how you got along with Qin Xiaoyang before. You only remember that she is your girlfriend?"

"Yes, I just remember that she is my girlfriend, and she saved me."

Mo Yan knew in her heart that if Qin Guiyue planned to kill Leng Beichen on Butterfly Island, then it would not be surprising that her daughter Qin Xiaoyang knew the inside story.

And Qin Xiaoyang secretly rescued Leng Beichen for some unknown purpose, and colluded with the hypnotist to hypnotize him.

Thinking about it this way, the train of thought was straightened out, and many doubts were easily solved.

Mo Yan was secretly happy, she had a way to break the hypnosis.

When Leng Beichen was hypnotized into a vegetative state, didn't she help her out in minutes?

However, it was easy to remove the hypnosis at that time, but it caused his brain damage and turned him into a fool.

Fortunately, the damage is reversible, and he can repair himself, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan felt afraid for a while, this time she must be more cautious, in case of other illnesses, the loss outweighs the gain.

"You've been staring at me for a long time, aren't your eyes tired? I have a girlfriend and I'm not interested in other women." Leng Beichen blurted out his poisonous tongue without thinking, and he was surprised again.

He swears that he has never said so many words to others, and in front of this woman, he always wants to tease her for no reason.

Mo Yan's thoughts were pulled back, she curled her lips in disdain,
"My husband's appearance is engraved in my mind, do I still need to see you?
I'm just thinking about how to help you with your next steps.Acupuncture has been completed, and then massage the acupuncture points on your head. "

"Forget about the massage. From now on, you only need to apply acupuncture." Leng Beichen turned his head to one side, not letting her touch it.

Just now, she pressed his temple lightly a few times, and the blood in his veins inexplicably accelerated.

If she massages his entire scalp again, he can't guarantee whether he will do something bad.

Mo Yan thought for a while, Leng Beichen had a cleanliness obsession, probably because she disliked her touch.

"Then I'll wear gloves." She took out a pair of latex gloves and put them on.

Now Leng Beichen had nothing to say, and accepted the massage obediently.

Mo Yan's technique was very skillful, which made Leng Beichen feel more comfortable than ever before.

Mo Yan lowered her long eyelashes to conceal her inner struggle.

She only needs to add weight to several important acupuncture points, and then superimpose acupuncture, and she can help him unravel the hypnosis.

Do you want to release the hypnosis for him immediately?

Mo Yan was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, when suddenly, her beautiful eyebrows frowned.

"Strange, the touch of this part is a bit hard."

Mo Yan repeatedly touched Leng Beichen's scalp near the ear a few times, and the part on the right side of his head was obviously different from the left side.

"Press here, does it hurt?"

Leng Beichen shook his head slightly.

"Let me take a look." Mo Yan leaned down and approached Leng Beichen's ear.

The light breath slid across Leng Beichen's cheeks like a feather, and sprayed warmly on his ears, making his jade-run ears suddenly turn red.

Mo Yan took off the gloves, and tested his hardened scalp with her fingertips, "Is there any pain here?"

Leng Beichen's heart tightened, and he said that he should not touch him, why did she violate the rules?
The point is, as soon as she touches him, his blood will roll with passion.

Leng Beichen suppressed the tumbling heat in his body, pretending to be calm, "It doesn't hurt."

"What about here? Doesn't it hurt?" Mo Yan rubbed his scalp vigorously with her fingers a few more times.

"It doesn't hurt, did you do it on purpose?" Leng Beichen turned his face angrily.

Boo!
Caught off guard, his soft and thin lips touched Mo Yan's cheek.

Leng Beichen was startled, he didn't do it on purpose, but how could this feeling be so strong?
Mo Yan touched her cheek, thinking that Leng Beichen had a crush on her, and the anger in her chest rose up.

He went with his childhood sweetheart, so he couldn't even think about having skin relationship with her again.

She threatened him ferociously, "Don't kiss me, don't even think about it! You are no longer qualified."

Feeling still unrepentant, she took the silver needle and shook it in front of him again, solemnly warning and threatening him, "Otherwise I'll stab you to death."

Seeing that Leng Beichen didn't hate her, Mo Yan looked at him in surprise.

I saw him drooping his eyelids, as if he was looking at something, with great interest.

Mo Yan followed Leng Beichen's eyes curiously, and his eyes moved slowly, finally falling on his neckline.

Her collar was a little low, and when she bent down, the white snow wrapped in lace bloomed in the man's eyes unobstructed.

dog man!Hypnotized, still so lustful.

"Does it look good?" Mo Yan's voice was tense annoyed, and he paused every word.

Leng Beichen looked away suddenly as if he had been caught by the tail.

He cynically touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, pretending not to feel it, "It's too small, not as big as my palm..."

"You still want to use your hands? Believe it or not, I'll poke your eyes blind." Mo Yan raised the silver needle and pierced it into his black eyes.

She just wanted to scare him. Leng Beichen's speed was so fast that she couldn't hit him.

But the next moment, she was startled.

Leng Beichen stared straight at her, motionless, waiting for the injection.

Why didn't he avoid it?
The terrifying scene of stabbing Leng Beichen in the death spot last time suddenly flashed in Mo Yan's mind.

She hastily withdrew her hands, her eyes filled with anger,
"Why don't you avoid it? Don't you know how serious the consequences of being stabbed are?"