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His Vengeful Ex-Wife - Chapter 318
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At this time, the data on the computer tester suddenly changed drastically. Through the thin night of glass, I saw that the consciousness in her brain seemed to be awake for a while, which was washed away by this problem.
Hate
Tang Poetry was like falling into the darkness, and a voice around her asked her over and over again.
“Do you have anyone you hate or hate?”
Heng Tang Shi stretched out her hands to herself, but it was so dark that she couldn’t even see where her hands were.
Does she hate anyone?
Faces flashed in his mind, those lost memories were about to move again, and the consciousness that had originally blocked them couldn’t control them at all. The next second, like a moonlight treasure box that was suddenly opened, those memories rushed into Tang Shi’s mind every minute. Blood, wounds, pain, and betrayal, she covered her ears, but her ears were full of wailing memories, sharp, screaming, bruised and bruised.
Why do you want to explore my past
Why do you want to cut off my heavy disguise
Why do you want me to remember
Don’t come here, don’t come close to save my life
Tang poetry is like a newborn in the dark, she cries over and over again, deep in thought The center of consciousness. She hugged her brain, her brain was in severe pain, as if she had experienced a catastrophe, Tang Shi whimpered, lost her language ability, and only instinctively growled.
“Hate”
who hated to the depths of the
faces crossed Tang Shi’s mind, her whole body was twitching, but from the perspective of real life, the Tang poetry in Bo Ye’s eyes was just a sleepless expressionless face. All the pain she had just now was just her inner self. The subconscious was struggling fiercely, but she herself, still just leaning on the chair so quietly, with catheters and cords all over her body, her eyelids trembled with the sound of the machine running – however, she still did not wake up.
Doctor Hu breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the problem just now touched the heart of Tang Shi’s pain.
They continued to hypnotize, and then the low voice still hit the eardrum of Tang poetry.
“Who do you hate?”
Tang Shi in the dark ran endlessly, fell, and climbed up, she covered her ears, but with the whistling wind, those memories swallowed her, Tang poem roared, helplessly calling for help, “I Don’t listen to me, don’t look, don’t make me remember, I don’t want to know!”
“Who do you hate?”
Hate? She hates the world, even herself!
Her unworthiness, her weakness, she did not have the courage to die!
Tang Shi hugged herself. The depression turned all her anger into self-blame. She fell into a deep sense of self-loathing. She felt that this world was incompatible with her, and everyone tried their best to make her die.
It’s her fault, it’s that she shouldn’t be alive, it’s fine for her to die, it’s fine for her not to exist
“Who do you hate?”
Who turned her into a monster?
At that time, everyone in the room saw the woman who had been deeply hypnotized and could not make any struggles, and her eyelids suddenly trembled. Everyone thought that she was thinking that she was too active in her brain to wake up, only to realize that it was not. .
She was hypnotized, but when she was mentioned about whom she hated, she left two tears and wept silently. The pain can no longer be covered by hypnosis,
she murmured, “I hate Bo Ye.”