Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

Before he knew it, the weekend came and Qi Yan made an appointment with a psychotherapist and said he would take Qi Yan to see him.

Qi Yan looked out the window and felt that this stretch of road was particularly familiar. When the car stopped in front of a familiar courtyard, she recalled that this was Lila's house.

"Is Lila the psychotherapist?" she asked in surprise.

"Yes, I didn't mean to hide it before. I did have some business dealings with her." Qi Yan parked the car and got out of the car first to open the door for her.

Lila was reading a book in the pavilion in the yard and was very happy to see them arriving: "Welcome you two, I think we can have dinner together later. Hello, Miss Qi Yan."

Qi Yan nodded, "Hello."

She glanced at the pavilion warily and quickly looked away.

"Lila is a very famous psychotherapist. She should be able to see your problem." Qi Yan rubbed Qi Yan's head, "Don't worry."

"Okay, but..." She grabbed his arm tightly, "I'm nervous."

Qi Yan lowered his eyes. A thin layer of sweat appeared on the girl's forehead, her fingertips turned white, and her red lips were pursed tightly, anxious and uneasy.

She seems to have become very dependent on him because he is her husband.

For some reason, Qi Yan felt uncomfortable seeing her like this, and felt an indescribable sourness.

But what should be done was still done. He held her hand tightly: "I'll stay with you."

She nodded, with a hint of firmness in her eyes.

Psychotherapy sessions are conducted indoors. The layout of the clinic is very simple, with some decorations placed in the pure white room.

Qi Yan sat on the sofa chair in the middle, feeling a little uneasy. She didn't know what she would face next.

Seeing Lila put on her white coat and looking like she was getting ready, she contacted the system.

Qi Yan: No matter what happens in a while, please wake me up. I will be hypnotized, but you will not. Do you understand?

D77: [Don’t worry, sir. 】

Qi Yan knew very well that the so-called psychological treatment was mostly hypnosis or psychological suggestion, with the purpose of convincing her that she was mentally ill.

Lila is not a psychotherapist at all, this is just a false name. Lila's true identity is probably to collect black money based on her skills in hypnosis.

Psychological hypnosis was originally a means of healing patients, and the psychology profession is also a noble existence. But now it is being used to maliciously create panic. It is really disgusting for the profession of psychologists.

Qi Yan tried to control her in this way, but she couldn't let him do it.

She took a deep breath and adjusted her mentality.

"Don't be nervous." Lila's smile was contagious. She stood opposite Qi Yan and said softly: "I'm just asking a few questions. I won't do anything to you."

Qi Yan stood aside with calm eyes. He believed that things would go smoothly. For him, he only wanted one result.

Lila: "Miss Qi, do you have any favorite food?"

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by the first question, but still answered: "Yes, I prefer sweets."

Lila: "That's great. What do you like to do in your free time?"

Qi Yan thought for a while: "Chasing dramas."

Although I have never watched a complete TV series, the actors in each world are different.

"What sports do you like?"

Qi Yan glanced at the man standing not far away: "Bed, does exercising on the bed count?"

Qi Yan: "..."

Lila: “…”

The air was silent for a moment, and Qi Yan coughed slightly, with a blush on his ears. He tilted his head and said solemnly: "Answer the question well."

She was innocent and aggrieved: "I am answering seriously. You know, I asked you several times, but you always said wait, wait!"

Lila was shocked.

It seems that he accidentally asked a secret question between husband and wife.

But she was also very surprised. Seeing that the relationship between the two was not bad, why did Mr. Qi insist on putting his wife into hypnosis?

Qi Yan turned around, took out a disposable paper cup and went to get a glass of water from the water dispenser. He felt a little awkward for no reason, "Lila, go on, don't worry about her."

"Then, Miss Qi, shall we continue?" Lila asked with a smile.

Qi Yan nodded. Nothing particularly strange had happened so far, but she was always on guard.

Next, Lila asked about some daily habits and hobbies, and Qi Yan answered half-truthfully. Even so, there were still many hobbies that highly overlapped with Qi Yan's.

Qi Yan held the paper cup in his hand and watched the girl's red lips open and close as she answered questions. He recalled many scenes of getting along with her in the past few days in his mind.

He likes to pinch her face. The girl's cheeks are white and soft and feel good to the touch. When she smiles, her eyes are beautiful, like a furry fox.

She is unassumingly beautiful, yet has just the right amount of charm.

In life, he has never met someone who is so compatible with him. He has the same taste and aesthetics. He is simply the perfect life partner for him.

She seemed to understand him very well and the pain he had gone through. Every night after she fell asleep, he would stare at the night light on the bedside for a long time.

The light in the darkness shone silently into his life.

How could someone understand him so well and be so consistent with him? He still feels it is a pity. If it weren't for the deal with the monster, maybe he would like this wife very much.

When he came to his senses, the hypnosis was on track.

Lila was holding a transparent sphere tied to a rope in her hand, and the glass sphere swayed regularly.

"...It was a very dark environment. There was no one around except you. Look around carefully. Where is this place?"

The girl's eyes were a little dull, and her body shrank into the chair. She answered the question: "This is the hospital."

hospital.

Qi Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Lila asked softly: "Relax, no one will hurt you here. You can appear here, you must be sick, that's why you came to the hospital, right?"

"...Yes, I'm sick."

"It must be a serious illness. You are the only one in the dark ward. You must have a lot to say while lying on the hospital bed."

She nodded, then shook her head.

In fact, if you think about it, there is nothing to say. Before death, people are desperate and there is no point in saying anything.

Qi Yan huddled in the corner of the ward. It was terribly dark and she was the only one.

In my ears, I could hear the beeping sound of the heart rate monitor, one after another, echoing in the space.

Why didn't anyone come to visit her?

Oh, yes, her family also needs a rest, and they cannot take care of her all the time. There is a tube in her mouth, and a plastic tube penetrates her throat and is inserted into her stomach. It is difficult for her to even speak.

D77: [Sir, wake up. 】

D77: [I am your system, number D77. 】

D77: [You are hypnotized and Qi Yan wants to control you. This is not the real world. You are alive now and living well. Although it is hard every day, you have been persevering. 】

Qi Yan, who was huddled in the corner of the ward, moved her fingers.