After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Fu Yanmo has also been affected by a nightmare. In the past two years, this nightmare has been repeated in his world, and he is even a little afraid of sleeping.

At night, he was awakened by this nightmare again. In the dream, he kept chasing a slim black figure, but he couldn't catch up.

He sat in the dark and looked out of the window, thinking thoughtfully, who is that person in the dream, why should he be tortured all the time and not let him have a good rest?
He closed his eyes and recalled the things in the dream. The black figure in the dream seemed to be waiting for him, but when she chased after her, many strange things would happen.

It's the same every time, either being drawn into the darkness or being dragged away by various monsters and ghosts.

He seemed to be looking at the black shadow smiling at him, and when he was being bullied by demons and ghosts, he still wanted to come and save him.

But every time the shadow would not come over, she always disappeared slowly, and it gave him a particularly painful feeling, even ghosts and ghosts could not hurt him, but that shadow could hurt him.

"Who are you, and why do you keep appearing in my dreams over and over again? We should be very familiar with each other, right?"

Fu Yanmo had never seen Hei Ying's face before, and he didn't know who she was or what she looked like.

He was almost certain that he missed that black shadow very strongly. She was a very important person to him, but why did he just forget her in such a muddle?
Could it be that he is really an ungrateful person as Toffee said, forgetting the most important person to him?
"Why can't I remember what happened?" Fu Yanmo hugged his head, feeling extremely painful.

In fact, he didn't intend to be indifferent, but he didn't know how to face them. He closed himself up, so he became more and more indifferent.

"Who are you? Why is it so important in my heart? I can be sure that I miss you so much. Can you give me a chance to know who you are?"

Fu Yanmo was frowning, and felt a headache that was unbearable, as if there were countless bugs crawling around in his brain, and he felt that he might be penetrated by these bugs in the next second.

"Shen Yi!" Fu Yanmo called Shen Yi's name loudly, he really couldn't take it anymore.

Since he found out that he would have nightmares, he moved Toffee's bedroom far away from him, so that even when he was uncomfortable in the middle of the night, it would not affect them.

Shen Yi has also been living in the villa for the past two years, taking care of Fu Yanmo personally.

He is very clear about his situation, and he also knows that he will have nightmares and that he will be disturbed.

He was worried about handing Fu Yanmo to others, because he was afraid that those people would leak his words, and he was even more afraid that those people would not do their best.

After hearing Fu Yanmo's voice, Shen Yi immediately got up and came to his room.

He poured him a glass of warm water, and asked softly, "Is the president uncomfortable?"

He knew that in the past two years, he has always had the habit of having nightmares, and every time he wakes up, the situation is different. Sometimes he just feels a little uncomfortable, and sometimes he feels very uncomfortable.

"Shen Yi, my head hurts so go call the doctor, I feel like I'm going to die!"

Fu Yanmo held Shen Yi's shoulder tightly, and his eyes fell on him for help, "Shen Yi, hurry up, I really can't take it anymore!"

Shen Yi knew that his headache had nothing to do with his physiology, but more to do with his psychology.

"I'll contact the doctor immediately, take a deep breath first, don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Shen Yi quickly took out his mobile phone and called the psychiatrist, and also called the family doctor.

He Qingshu rushed over quickly, and rushed in with sparks and lightning all the way. After entering, he found that the slippers were still on his feet.

"Yanmo, how do you feel now?" He Qingshu touched his forehead, he didn't have a fever, but he was very worried seeing the blue veins on his aching head protruding.

"My head hurts, it really hurts, it's like it's going to explode!"

Fu Yanmo looked at He Qingshu for help, "Qingshu, I have a feeling now that I'm about to die. If I really can't, please bury me in a beautiful place."

"What are you talking about? I can definitely cure you, isn't it just a headache?"

He Qingshu slowly massaged his forehead, trying to hypnotize him.

The family doctor disagreed. Hypnosis was not a very good method. Hypnosis only hinted that his headache would stop, but it did not solve the actual problem.

This is a method that treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and is not worthy of praise.

He Qingshu was at his wit's end, the family doctor gave him painkillers and injections, and then he settled down.

Shen Yi looked at He Qingshu, and the two started talking after they left the room.

"Qingshu, seeing the CEO in such pain, I doubt whether my original decision was right or wrong."

The friendship between Shen Yi and He Qingshu has also grown by leaps and bounds. At first they were polite, but now they have become friends who talk about everything.

"He has nightmares every day, and he has been torturing himself. If I hadn't made the decision to hypnotize him, he would definitely not be in such pain now!"

He Qingshu patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "We made this decision at the beginning because we had to do it out of necessity. Although he is in pain now, at least it means that he is still alive."

"If he is not allowed to forget that incident, he may choose to commit suicide in his thoughts. If he dies, there will really be no room for everything."

Shen Yi nodded. In fact, he understood such a simple truth, but every time he saw the president in such pain, he would blame himself.

"Do you want to undo the hypnosis now? If the hypnosis is undone, he will definitely not be in such pain as he is now, and he will not suffer."

Shen Yi looked at He Qingshu for help, feeling particularly entangled in his heart.

"Have you forgotten what I just said? At least he is still alive. If the hypnosis is released, do you think he will fall into despair again?"

He Qingshu sighed, "Shen Yi, Yan Mo and I are friends, and I don't want to see him become so miserable, but two evils are the lesser of two evils, as long as people are alive, it is better than anything else."

"You see what I mean?"

Shen Yi nodded, "I understand, but I really can't bear it. I feel even more uncomfortable seeing him in pain."

"Forget it, it's good that it's like this. It's enough for him to take responsibility and live well."