Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

Ouyang Nan lived in a suite with a small living room outside. He took out a separate area of ​​the bedroom near the balcony to place a sofa and lounge chair.

When she was about to go in, Song Jiawen should have been alone, but she held on to Jiang Yan's arm tightly.

Jiang Yan promised to accompany her, and Yu Feng knew this.

Even though she felt a little unhappy, Yu Feng also knew in her heart that during the years they were missing, some things were beyond their control.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, can he go in with us?"

Ouyang Nan nodded, "Okay."

This request is nothing. Although it is best for him not to have outsiders around him during hypnosis, with his current ability, it will not affect anything.

The two of them went in, and Ouyang Nan asked Song Jiawen to lie down on the couch.

Then he handed Jiang Yan a pair of earplugs, "I'll hypnotize you later. You can plug your ears first, and it's best to close your eyes."

If his willpower was not strong enough, he was afraid that Jiang Yan would fall asleep before he could hypnotize the little girl.

"Need not."

Jiang Yan didn't plug in the earplugs. He smiled and said, "Doctor Ouyang, just follow your own method and don't worry about me."

Ouyang Nan looked at him in surprise, then nodded.

Jiang Yan lowered his head and comforted Song Jiawen softly, "I'm just watching from the side, and I won't leave in the middle."

Song Jiawen stared at Jiang Yan again and again, then let go of him and lay down on the recliner.

"What's your name?"

"Little Four"

"Good boy, Xiaosi, do you want to escape?"

"think"

"Okay, do you know the left and right?"

"know."

"Xiaosi is so smart. Auntie will open the door later. You and this sister can run out together. Turn right when you exit the door. You will see a dog hole at the end and go into it. Then keep running and don't look back."

"Run little four, run fast"

"run"

"Fucking stinky bitch, I'm going to kill you."

boom!boom!boom.
  "Be careful fucking, I'm such a fool and you won't stop your efforts and split your head in half again."

"Hurry up and find that little girl."

Under the dim light, the three-year-old girl came back and saw a ferocious and terrifying face.
  "Gaga? Gaga"

Song Jiawen was sweating profusely, her face was almost as white as transparent, and her whole body was shaking like a baby. Jiang Yan picked her up and hugged her sadly, looked up at Ouyang Nan, "Let her wake up."

In this case, even if Jiang Yan didn't say anything, Ouyang Nan had to wake her up.

He snapped his fingers in her ear.

Before she opened her eyes, she smelled a familiar smell on the tip of her nose. Song Jiawen immediately grabbed him like a life-saving straw and gasped for air.

"It's okay Gaga, it's okay"

Jiang Yan comforted her softly, while Ouyang Nan stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

Mu Chenyan was restless waiting outside. When she heard the door opening, she quickly turned around, "Doctor Ouyang, my daughter..." Mu Chenyan was about to go in, but Ouyang Nan closed the door smoothly.

It will take a while for the little girl to calm down, so it's best not to go in and disturb her now.

"Brother, how is it?"

Even though the hypnosis didn't take long, it was quite difficult to get Song Jiawen to fall asleep, especially entering deep sleep and pulling out the fog hidden deep in her memory. It was very difficult.

So from the time I entered until the end now, two hours have passed.

But
  Ouyang Nan sighed, "She was very resistant to that memory. Although she remembered some, but not much, it was definitely related to her escaping after being abducted. From her few words, I guessed that helping her escape The person who came out is probably gone, and he was probably killed in front of her."

Mu Chenyan and Yu Feng both opened their mouths in surprise.

A three-year-old child was taken away by a trafficker. Without external help, it would be difficult to escape.

So it makes sense to think about it, but when the person who rescued her was killed, was it a group of human traffickers, or was it a vicious person?
  "After Xiao Si disappeared, the gangs hiding in the old city that depended on children for begging were basically liquidated. Many people were interrogated, but no news about Xiao Si was obtained. Some people had no choice but to be released in the end. As for A real trafficking ring”

Mu Chenyan gritted her teeth, "Those people are really cunning. The police have no direct evidence, so they can only let them go."

This information is of no use to Ouyang Nan. He said to Yu Feng, "Today's hypnosis is not completely ineffective. At least she has remembered some of it. But my opinion is that if possible, you'd better check the results of the rescue. Even if the person she came out of is no longer here, if you pay homage at the grave, you might be able to untie the knot in your heart."

At this time, there was only a "click" sound, the bedroom door opened, and Jiang Yan led Song Jiawen out of it.

"Little four."

Mu Chenyan stood up and walked quickly to her daughter. Looking at her pale face and temples soaked with sweat, she hugged her distressedly.

"Let's go home, take a shower and change clothes, or you'll catch a cold again soon."

This was also the main reason why Jiang Yan took her out immediately after comforting her. She was sweating heavily during the hypnosis, and her autumn clothes were already soaked.

Before leaving, Yufeng made an appointment with Ouyang Nan for the next treatment. In any case, since it had already begun, there was no reason to give up halfway, otherwise Xiaosi would live in this kind of suffering for the rest of his life.

Back at Qinghe Garden, Song Jiawen went back to the room to take a shower and change clothes, while Jiang Yan sat on the sofa and lowered his head in thought.

Yu Feng looked at him and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Yan raised his head, and his dark eyes made Yu Feng's heart skip a beat. He asked, "Where is Yu Xin?"

"I was afraid that the third child would cause trouble for her, so I ran away long ago."

Jiang Yan sneered, "Just ran away?" He ran away, but was safe, but why did Jia Jia have to suffer this kind of torture?

"You guys, please don't tell people outside that you are Gaga's brother from now on!" It's no use at all.

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he stood up and went upstairs. Yu Feng stared at his back and wanted to scold him but didn't know what to scold. After a long time, he snorted dejectedly.

Song Jiawen took a shower and put on her pajamas, while Mu Chenyan was blow-drying her hair.

After Jiang Yan knocked on the door and came in, he stretched out his hand and said, "Auntie, let me do it."

If others did this, Mu Chenyan would definitely drive them out, but Jiang Yan was different.

Mu Chenyan handed him the hair dryer, "I'll ask Auntie to cook. You can leave after dinner tonight."

Song Jiawen's hair was dark and soft. After Jiang Yan helped her dry it skillfully, he just put the hair dryer back in place when someone hugged her waist.

Jiang Yan rubbed her head, lowered his head and whispered softly, "Jiajia, can you tell me what you remembered? I want to thank the person who saved you for you. Without her, I would not have met you. "

That memory may be cruel, but Jiang Yan's understanding of Jia Jia is deep-rooted. Although the fear of death in childhood still exists now, forgetting her savior is also a kind of torture for her.

The body lying in her arms trembled, Song Jiawen closed her eyes and tried her best to remember.
  Alas, I deleted a lot of them because I was afraid it would involve a minefield.