Servants are all future bosses

The Imperial Royal Academy is located deep in the forest, isolated from the world, and can only be left through the teleportation device in the academy.

After Yuan Mo's registration was completed, he stood on a small transfer device, came to a city's port, and returned to the capital by aircraft.

The psychiatrist who was booked for him by Su's family has his own private clinic.

Yuan Mo walked into the gate of the clinic and took the elevator up to the second floor. The young doctor surnamed Zhao had a gentle appearance and was sitting behind the desk in the consultation room, already waiting for him.

"Please sit down." Dr. Zhao stretched out his hand.

Yuan Mo sat down opposite, and Dr. Zhao used his mental power to investigate his condition.

This kind of psychiatrists all have spiritual powers, and are mainly responsible for solving the problems of other psychic ability users. They can also deal with the psychological problems of ordinary people very well, but they don't raise the expensive medical fees, and ordinary people don't have channels to make appointments at all.

Feeling the prying eyes of the invisible spiritual power, Yuan Mo's face was cold, and his fingers slightly clasped the armrest of the seat, restraining the desire to fight back.

After a while, Dr. Zhao was stunned: "Why is your condition getting worse?"

The image of Su Yuan lying on the hospital bed flashed in his mind, but Yuan Mo did not respond.

Dr. Zhao smiled kindly and looked gentle, "I guess, your symptoms may be related to blood vessels, why don't you give me some blood, and I'll have it tested?"

"No need." Yuan Mo will not give the blood to others, he can find an opportunity to test it himself.

Dr. Zhao sighed helplessly: "It's hard for me if you don't cooperate like this."

"It seems that the doctor has no more ways to solve my problem." Yuan Mo pushed the chair away and got up.

"Are you leaving now? How ruthless." Dr. Zhao smiled, "I can see that you don't trust me and never open up to me, so I won't be able to treat you effectively." Dr. Zhao looked out the window "It's getting late, how about I invite you to dinner to enhance our relationship?"

Yuan Mo had seen too much of Dr. Zhao's eyes in the black market.

Dirty eyes with disgusting desire, he felt that he could easily control a lowly slave.

In the past, Su Yuan saw him the same way.

"I won't come again." Yuan Mo turned cold.

Doctor Zhao's expression changed: "What did you say?"

Yuan Mo turned and walked out, but the door was closed and locked in an instant, and another heavy gate fell, shutting him firmly in the room.

"Doctors have special hobbies while treating patients." Yuan Mo used to follow slave traders and met all kinds of people, and his expression did not show any disturbance.

"I seldom use strong methods. Who made you my favorite person." Doctor Zhao stopped pretending and admired Yuan Mo's face wantonly. , will give the conclusion that it is your blood problem."

"Or, there is another plan."

"You can pour out your destructive desire on me, and I gladly accept it."

Dr. Zhao walked around the table, slowly took off his white coat, and turned his gaze to Yuan Mo's slave collar.

"I remember, you are a servant of the Su family. You have worked hard under the domineering nobles, right? I can help you escape from the control of the Su family. I will treat you countless times better than the young master of the Su family."

During the speech, his mental power extended silently and attacked Yuan Mo.

Yuan Mo paused when he was about to subdue Dr. Zhao.

Isn't it easy for a person with spiritual abilities to control an unawakened servant?

Just as Dr. Zhao was smiling with a sure chance of winning, the mental power that had invaded Yuan Mo's brain suddenly pierced back and penetrated deeply into his brain. Dr. Zhao screamed, his body was covered in cold sweat, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see clearly what happened next What, a strange force destroyed his flesh and bones, smashing his bloody body into the wall.

Yuan Mo lowered his head and covered his mouth, groaning in pain from between his fingers.

When the external mental power invaded, Yuan Mo's throat could no longer be restrained, and the mental power hidden deep in the brain spontaneously counterattacked.

The disordered mental power surrounded him, blocking the splashing blood on Dr. Zhao's body.

Not even a drop of blood stained Yuan Mo's body.

He was not interested in seeing Dr. Zhao's bloody and miserable scene, and walked outside unsteadily. The wall touched Yuan Mo's disordered mental power and shattered directly. Dust and rubble fell, revealing the security personnel gathered in the corridor outside. Looking at Yuan Mo, it was like looking at a monster, no one dared to step forward.

Yuan Mo left straight away, some of the security guards followed behind him in fear, and the other went into the house to look for Dr. Zhao.

"Doctor Zhao is seriously injured, call an ambulance!"

"Call the police!"

Yuan Mo walked out of the gate of the clinic and heard Su Yuan's voice: "Yuan Mo?"

"what happened?"

Su Yuan finished writing his notes and left the academy to find Yuan Mo. Unexpectedly, something happened to the clinic and it was in chaos.

Seeing that Yuan Mo's face was pale, he seemed to be in a bad state, so he stepped forward two steps worried, but Yuan Mo turned upside down, and the mental power around him disappeared without a trace.

Su Yuan stretched out his hand to pick him up reflexively, but he couldn't support Yuan Mo's body, and fell backwards.Yuan Mo supported his head, turned to lay under Su Yuan, his back fell heavily to the ground, and Su Yuan's chin hit his chest.

Slowing down a bit, Su Yuan put his hands on the ground and planned to get up, but Yuan Mo's hands tightly wrapped around his waist, as if trying to strangle his waist. Yuan Mo's heart beat violently in his chest.

Su Yuan hit him with his fist, "Let go!"

Yuan Mo ignored it, and the strength in his hand continued to deepen.

The sound of the ambulance came from far to near. It was not an option to go on like this. Su Yuan gritted his teeth slightly and squeezed out a voice: "Zhinao, knock out No. 01."

The slave collar hummed.

Yuan Mo closed his eyes and lost consciousness, losing the strength in his hands, but Su Yuan was still tightly shackled.

With difficulty, Su Yuan parted the arms at his waist and got up to tidy up his clothes.

The guards patrolling nearby rushed to the scene first, and Su Yuan showed his identity, and the guards immediately saluted: "So it's Young Master Su, what happened?"

"I just came here, so I don't know." Su Yuan said, "Go in and investigate, don't worry about me."

The ambulance arrived shortly afterwards, the door opened, and the medical staff entered the clinic one by one, carrying out the bloody and bloody Dr. Zhao on a stretcher.

Dr. Zhao's appearance was so miserable that Su Yuan couldn't bear to look at it, so he looked away.

After Dr. Zhao was carried into the ambulance for emergency treatment, Su Yuan stopped a doctor: "Excuse me, can I have a look at my servant?"

"You are too polite." The doctor went over to look at Yuan Mo's situation, "Your servant was attacked by an external spirit, which stimulated the hidden spiritual power in his brain that had not yet been awakened, resulting in mental disorder. Fortunately, the problem was not serious. He was hospitalized for one night. Just fine."

"Okay." Su Yuan felt relieved.

A guard came over and asked, "How is the victim?"

The doctor took a look at Su Yuan and said, "The victim should have used his mental power to invade someone's brain, but suffered backlash, and his life was not in danger."

Su Yuan suddenly looked at the unconscious Yuan Mo.

In the case of losing consciousness, Yuan Mo's spirit was still unstable, and he frowned in pain.

Combined with the doctor's diagnosis of Yuan Mo, Su Yuan roughly deduced what happened.

However, why did Dr. Zhao attack Yuan Mo?

The medical staff used a stretcher to transport Yuan Mo to the ambulance. Before Su Yuan left, he said to the patrolman: "I'll go first, and someone from Su's family will meet you later."

Of course, the patrolmen did not dare to leave the Duke's only son behind. They turned a blind eye to the fact that Yuan Mo, who was closely related to the incident, was taken away.

Su Yuan followed into the ambulance.

Seeing Su Yuan coming up to accompany the injured, the medical staff were surprised and made room for him.

The young master of the duke's family is so kind to his servants.

When Yuan Mo regained consciousness, he smelled disinfectant.

When he was taking care of Su Yuan in the medical department of the academy, he was almost soaked in this smell.

It appears that he was taken to the hospital.

The young master should not be here, he doesn't have the patience to accompany the bed.

Thinking casually in his heart, Yuan Mo opened his eyes, and his breath suddenly became stagnant.

He saw that the young master was in the ward, with his back facing the bed, lifting up the hem of his clothes with one hand, revealing a slender waist.

Su Yuan was looking at the strangle marks on his waist.

The strangle marks were bruised and purple, Yuan Mo used a lot of force, it was more serious than the last wrist, but it was covered by clothes, so don't worry too much, Su Yuan let go of his hand, and the hanging hem covered his waist.

Yuan Mo closed his eyes again.

Zhinao received a call from the housekeeper, Su Yuan clicked through, and asked softly, "How is Dr. Zhao?"

"Please don't worry, Dr. Zhao's appearance looks terrible. In fact, most of them are flesh injuries. The main reason is that the brain has been injured, and it is not difficult to treat."

"What about the results of the investigation?"

With interstellar technology, it is not difficult to restore the incident.

Someone picked up the remaining mental power in the clinic and read Dr. Zhao's memory.

After the butler finished the investigation, he said ashamedly: "I didn't investigate Dr. Zhao's information clearly. I actually made such a mistake. I really feel ashamed. Please punish me."

"You can watch the punishment yourself." Su Yuan said casually.

The butler was taken aback: "What do you mean? I don't understand."

"Aren't you usually responsible for punishing servants who make mistakes?" Su Yuan said, "I believe you know what to do."

After a short silence, the housekeeper expressed his gratitude: "Thank you for continuing to entrust me with your trust. I will punish myself fairly."

After hanging up the communication, Su Yuan returned to the hospital bed, sat on the chair and watched Yuan Mo.

Dr. Zhao's tragic situation was caused by Yuan Mo, and ordinary mental power is not so destructive at all.

This reminded Su Yuan of some plots in the original novel.

The imperial blood of the empire has passed down the destructive ability from generation to generation, and the side effect is that they will become tyrannical and cruel, which should be the case for Yuan Mo.After a long period of time, the royal family has already developed a method to control the desire for destruction, which is basically the same as that of normal people. Mo Siyu is like this, and Yuan Mo has been living outside since he was a child, and he knows nothing about the method of control.

Su Yuan issued an order to prohibit the disclosure of what happened in the clinic today, lest the royal family be aware of it.

Although I am sorry to Yuan Mo, if he returns to the royal family so early, Su Yuan's plot mission will not be able to proceed.

On the hospital bed, Yuan Mo pretended to just wake up, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Su Yuan propped his elbows on the edge of the bed, resting his chin with one hand, "The one surnamed Zhao intends to use his mental power to control you, and he is plotting against you."

Yuan Mo looked at him sideways, "Are you unhappy?"

"You are my servant, and it's not up to others to covet you." Su Yuan said, "However, I can also understand. After all, I bought you because of your face."

After Yuan Mo's drip was finished, the nurse knocked on the door and came in to remove the needle for him.

As soon as the nurse's fingers approached, Yuan Mo's stomach suddenly turned upside down, and his lips turned whiter by two points. The place where the needle pierced the back of Mo's hand quickly swelled up.

Yuan Mo gasped twice to calm down the churning in his stomach.

Due to the side effects of mental disorders, he came into contact with disgusting objects, expanding to everyone.

Apart from--

Su Yuan pressed his wrist, "Don't make trouble, listen to the nurse!"