Professor Huang was shocked when he heard Huo Yuting mention the orphanage.
He wanted to continue asking, but he saw the person lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
The man suddenly sat up from the bed, his delicate face pale.
He was panting heavily, and the feeling of powerlessness he felt when he saw those scenes just now came over him.
"Second Master, are you okay?"
Looking at Huo Yuting's bloodless face and forehead covered with thin sweat, Professor Huang thought there was something wrong with his hypnosis.
Hearing his voice, Huo Yuting slowly came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look at him.
"I'm fine, what happened just now?"
Professor Huang shook his head with a heavy face, "I'm not sure. Maybe you are resisting that memory?"
Huo Yuting frowned and asked again: "Didn't you say you would help me recover my previous memories? Then why are you recalling the forced memories in the second half?"
"This... is probably due to some memory confusion during the hypnosis process, but fortunately you are fine."
He has long said that if you want to restore your memory in this way, you have to take certain risks.
Huo Yuting nodded and said nothing more, "Go out first, don't keep them waiting."
He felt empty in his heart now, as if a piece of his heart had been ripped out by something.
He couldn't wait to see Su Ci and hold her in his arms.
Only in this way can his mind seem to be settled.
"Okay, can you still get out of bed? How about I let them in." Professor Huang looked at Huo Yuting worriedly.
Huo Yuting put his hands on the bed and forced himself out of the bed, "It's okay, let's go out together."
Professor Huang wanted to help him, but he dodged him and slowly walked towards the door alone.
Su Ci and Mr. Shen had been waiting at the door. Seeing his expression so ugly, they immediately panicked.
"What happened? Did the treatment not go well?"
"A Ting, are you okay?"
Su Ci quickly stepped forward and held his other arm, her eyes full of worry.
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Huo Yuting forced a smile, stretched out his long arms, and held her tightly in his arms.
Smelling the familiar fragrance coming from her body, Huo Yuting's heart suddenly relaxed.
Su Ci frowned and patted his back gently, "Why is the treatment process so painful? If it doesn't work, we won't treat him."
She couldn't bear to let him endure this pain.
Hearing this, Huo Yuting chuckled and slowly let go of her.
As soon as he lowered his eyes, he met a pair of red eyes filled with glistening mist.
"I just had a bad dream, it's really okay."
He gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, his movements were extremely gentle, and there was a smile in his eyes.
"It's not that there's no progress at all. Mr. Huo has remembered several clips from his childhood, which is a good sign." Professor Huang added.
Mr. Shen couldn't help but burst into tears. He held Huo Yuting's hand and nodded excitedly.
"Okay, okay! All the efforts are finally in vain."
"Well, grandpa, I'm sorry for making you worry." Huo Yuting returned and held Mr. Shen's hand.
He had no memory of living in the Shen family before, so even though he regarded them as family in his heart, he still lacked a trace of emotion.
But just now, he remembered something from his childhood.
He also believed more firmly that he was Shen Zhiyan.
When I saw Mr. Shen again, I felt even more close to him.
"It's good that you know this. Don't do anything wrong in the future. I'm so old and I can't bear to do it again."
"Okay, I won't do it again."
Mr. Shen waved his hands with a look of disgust on his face, and walked toward the stairs with a cane.
"Professor Huang, let me see you off. You have worked hard today."
Professor Huang's eyes stayed on Huo Yuting and Su Ci for a moment, and he immediately understood the old man's intention.
He hurriedly picked up the toolbox and followed.
After the two left, only Su Ci and Huo Yuting were left in the room.
The two were facing each other, Su Ci's eyes were red, and crystal tears were hanging in the corners of her eyes, looking particularly pitiful.
Huo Yuting pulled her into his arms, put one hand around her slender and soft waist, slowly leaned down, and kissed her at the end of her eyes.
"Fool, why are you crying? Your husband is still fine."
"I just feel a little distressed."
Su Ci knew that Huo Yuting had been avoiding his memories, which meant that the memories forced into him by those people were very painful.
If you want to be completely cured, you must face that memory head-on.
This must be a very painful thing for Huo Yuting.
Hearing Su Ci's words, Huo Yuting stiffened suddenly, surprised by her sensitivity.
He took Su Ci back to the room and closed the door.
"Now that I know it's fake, I don't care so much anymore."
Before meeting Su Ci, those things were indeed painful and unbearable for him.
But he has met his salvation, and those so-called pains are no longer so important.
"You're lying. I've looked up relevant information. The memory that has been tampered with by hypnosis can almost look real, making people feel like they have experienced it personally."
"I didn't lie to you. I lied to you that I was a puppy."
Huo Yuting leaned down, touched her forehead, and gently rubbed her nose with the tip of his nose.
In fact, before today, he had always felt that those memories were too real.
But just now, when he was hypnotized and fell asleep, he carefully observed two memories of his childhood as a bystander.
What is fake is fake, and there are some loopholes after all.
Although Gu Chengsen has been lurking in the Shen family for more than ten years, he still doesn't know him well enough.
He has his own arrogance in his bones and will not deliberately lie in order to be adopted.
If he is bullied, he will never curl up and choose to endure.
He will... fight back without hesitation.
Even if he is bruised and bruised, as long as he has his last breath, he will give them back with one punch.
The authorities were confused, and he did not doubt the authenticity of these memories at first.
But if you really think from the perspective of a bystander, you can easily see the loopholes.
The memory they weaved for him was almost seamless, but in the end, the bloody nature in his bones was still missing.
Su Ci was held by him, her brows furrowed tightly, and her heart could not help but feel high.
Until she heard the man's deep and smiling voice.
"Want to know what this force-fed memory looks like?"
"think."
Su Ci nodded and looked at him seriously.
She wanted to know everything about Huo Yuting, even if the memory was false.
"Okay, I'll tell you." Huo Yuting took Su Ci's wrist and walked towards the sofa.
The two of them cuddled up on the sofa, Huo Yuting's hand hugged Su Ci's shoulders tightly, and began to recall the past.