This stepmother is a bit crazy

Zhou Zekai went back drunk, and his head felt heavy in the morning.

When I walked into the bathroom to wash up, I looked at myself in the mirror, and suddenly my eyes were fixed on the thumb-length scar on the left side of my head.

I pondered for a long time.

He wiped his face casually, walked into the study, and called Mr. Tian and Luo Yunfeng.

After putting down the microphone.

His whole body fell into a state of confusion.

What they said was the same as what Zhao Lin said.

So what's going on?

Why did his memory go awry? What he was told was completely different from what they told him.

Zhou Zekai, who was wearing a white vest, picked up his coat and stomped downstairs.

"Zekai, you haven't had breakfast yet."

Zhou's mother, who was in the dining room, saw that he had walked to the door and said to him.

Zhou Zekai didn't stop, put on his coat as he walked, got out, got in the car, and drove to the school where Liu Qianjin was studying.

Holding the cup and brushing his teeth, Liu Qianjin grabbed the towel on his shoulders and frowned in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"Tell me again, how do you feel about me and Jiang Linran being together? Why do I not feel the same way about her as you said after I woke up from injury? I just want to marry Qian Moli."

The two walked side by side towards Liu Qianjin's dormitory.

Liu Qianjin opened his mouth.

A surprised voice from behind asked: "Are you talking about Qian Moli from the Third Hospital?"

Zhou Zekai and Liu Qianjin turned around.

"Do you know her? Xiao Ding."

Liu Qianjin asked, and then introduced to Zhou Zekai: "He came from Haishi to study, Ding Jianguo."

"Hello, do you know her?"

Zhou Zekai asked.

"It's not acquaintance, I just know her. She studied psychology with my teacher Zhou Zhengyuan before. Later, she was fired by the teacher for tampering with other people's memories through hypnosis. She couldn't stay in Haishi any longer, so..."

"Wait, you said she can tamper with other people's memories?"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, and Zhou Zekai was so shocked that he grabbed Xiao Ding's arm with both hands.

Liu Qianjin looked at the front and back: "Let's go into the room and talk."

Zhou Zekai let go of his hand.

The three entered the house.

"My teacher is a psychology professor, and she was his teacher's student. After learning hypnosis, she secretly hypnotized people to tamper with other people's memories for benefits. When the teacher found out, she was expelled and was not allowed to enter the psychology field again."

"I'll go find her."

Almost instantly Zhou Zekai understood why his memory was biased.

Liu Qianjin reached out and grabbed Zhou Zekai who was about to leave: "It's useless for you to go find her now."

"Brother Liu is right. There is no point in going to her now. Qian Moli is not at the level where people can restore their memories. And once the memory is modified, it will take a lot of risks to correct it. If one mistake is not made, the memory will be confused. , insane.”

Liu Qianjin, who saw that Zhou Zekai was anxious, continued.

"What about you? Can you do it?"

"I?"

Xiao Ding shook his head repeatedly.

"Maybe my teacher can do it."

"Where is he now?"

Zhou Zekai asked eagerly.

Dark clouds gradually gathered in my eyes, and a storm was forming.

"He is in Haishi. If you want to find him, I will give you my phone number and address."

After nineteen long and excruciating hours, Zhou Zekai finally got off the train and arrived at Haishi.

Along the way, he had been forcing himself not to think about anything, and he didn't dare to think about it.

He couldn't imagine how he would face Jiang Linran after his memory was corrected.

The words he said to her still lingered in her ears.No wonder, every time he saw her in pain, he also felt depressed and uncomfortable, as if something was pressing on his heart.

"Are you Zhou Zekai? Xiao Ding called me and explained everything clearly."

Comfortable in the room.

Zhou Zekai sat in front of the gray-haired Zhou Zhengyuan, with his hands clasped on his knees.

He nodded solemnly.

"Yes."

"Do you know the consequences? Even I am not 100% sure. The human brain is the most complex thing in the world. The tampered memory may conflict with the real memory during the correction process. .”

"I know."

Zhou Zhengyuan nodded: "How about I give you a suggestion? Go get together with the person you really like and retrieve the true memories of the past bit by bit. Although it will take a long time and the effect may not be there, it is at least safe."

"No, please ask Professor Zhou to help me hypnotize me so that I can retrieve my true memories."

He knew how the two of them got along, but he really couldn't find the feeling that he had ever really liked Jiang Linran deeply.

It's like a delicious dish, placed in front of you, with all the color, aroma and taste. You can tell it's delicious when you look at it, but when you eat it, you can't feel the deliciousness at all.

And he really didn't want to wait any longer.

Four hours later.

Zhou Zekai, who was sleeping, opened his eyes and woke up.

I hurriedly thanked the professor and rushed to the station to buy a ticket for the nearest train back.

All the memories came back, and he wished he could appear in front of Jiang Linran immediately and tell her the truth.

He likes her and wants to marry her.

As for Qian Moli, she was never in his memory. The memories of him and her were compiled by herself.

The train clattered forward.

His eagerness to see Jiang Linran was cooling down little by little.

In his nearly 30 years of life, this was the first time that he was so conflicted.

I wanted to see her right away, but I was also afraid of seeing her.

Conflicted and entangled, he watched the time move slowly.

Jiang Linran's face was indeed burning red by midnight.

Fortunately, she took medicine in advance before going to bed, so Zhang Dalan didn't worry about sleeping with her.

When he found out that she had a fever, he immediately called his mother-in-law Zhang Honghua. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were busy for half the night. It was just before dawn that Jiang Linran finally subsided.

Jiang Linran, who slept until noon and felt hungry, struggled up and opened the door with empty steps.

"Xiao Ran, are you up?"

Zhang Honghua, who was sitting in the yard, dropped the bamboo stick she was peeling, stood up and came over, reaching out to support her.

"Come, sit here, and Auntie will bring you some porridge."

"I go."

When the village chief came back from outside, he felt relieved when he saw her getting up.

For a moment.

The village chief brought out a bowl of vegetable porridge from the kitchen and handed it to her.

Zhang Honghua quietly rushed to the village chief and gave him a few winks.

So, what did the school say?
The village chief shook his head helplessly.

In the morning, they learned that Jiang Linran would have to wait at home for the time being. After discussing, he followed Liang Guodong to the school to testify for Jiang Linran.

Unfortunately, no one else saw him, so he waited there all morning in vain.

"Jiang Linran."

A clear female voice came from the entrance of the courtyard.

The three people sitting there all looked up.

A woman in her twenties with permed bangs, wearing a light yellow dress, T-shaped leather shoes and white socks, and carrying a small satchel stood at the gate of the courtyard and was looking at Jiang Linran.

His face is similar to Jiang Linran's.

Regarding amending memories, just take a look. There is no testability, it is purely for the plot.Thank you for your support all the way, thank you