Chapter 880

Those photos were originally taken by Murong Cheng with her for his own entertainment, but he mistook them for the real ones.

Mu Zi felt even more sad, unable to utter a word, only tears could not help falling down.

His memory is the fact he most expects from the bottom of his heart, and his dream.

Even if you forget everything, your dreams will never be forgotten.

Mu Zi's tears made Murong Cheng realize something. His expression was first stunned, then solemn, gloomy, his fingers slowly clenched, and he whispered: "Am I mentally ill..."

"You just misremembered!" Mu Zi hugged him tightly, "You will remember!"

She took a deep breath and emphasized again in a low voice: "You will remember."

The room was no longer as charming as before, and Murong Cheng lay down on the bed in low spirits, staring at the ceiling without saying a word.

Mu Zi snuggled into his arms, her heart throbbing in pain.

Her heart ached badly.

I had no choice but to comfort myself: it was a blessing that he could come back safely.

Compared to losing one's life, things like memory confusion are nothing to mention. Now that medicine is so advanced, a solution can always be found.

She was thinking to herself, at this moment, Murong Cheng suddenly asked her: "How did we get together?"

Mu Zi was stunned.

This question...it's a long story.

"Anyway... Take it by force." Mu Zi was crying, but now she couldn't help laughing, "You are not a good person, and you almost pissed me off several times."

Murong Cheng also smiled when he heard the words: "If I'm not a good person, can I let you have time to chat on the bed?"

"You're not serious." Mu Zi pinched him.

Murong Cheng smiled and leaned over to kiss her.

After kissing for a while, Mu Zi tentatively asked, "Let's see a doctor tomorrow, shall we?"

Murong Cheng frowned slightly upon hearing this, but remained silent.

Muzi was afraid that he would not want to, so she quickly held his face and kissed him, coaxing: "We don't want to go to the psychiatrist, let's consult with a psychiatrist first, okay?"

Murong Cheng looked at her, "What good do I have?"

Mu Zi thought for a while, her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "I'll peel the pomegranate for you!"

What kind of benefit is this?

Murong Cheng was amused in his heart, but when he saw Mu Zi staring at him with bright eyes, there were expectations, apprehension, and forbearable worries in her eyes, Murong Cheng's heart softened completely.

"Okay." His lips touched her forehead, "Then peel the pomegranate."

...

The next day, Mu Zi took Murong Cheng to see a well-known psychologist.

The psychiatrist said that this was the result of subconscious self-defense. When Murong Cheng woke up and found that he had lost his memory, and he realized that he had to recover as soon as possible, he would have a huge psychological pressure, which prompted him to recover in a short time. To fill in the gaps in memory, the brain is forced to create false memories.

When she was alone with the psychiatrist, Mu Zi asked him: "Is this... considered a mental illness?"

"Mental illness and mental illness are sometimes separated by a thin line." After the other party finished speaking, he paused for a while, and then said, "But if it continues to deteriorate, there will be more and more false memories, which will affect real life and may cause mental disorders. .”

Mu Zi's face turned pale.

"Continue the treatment for a while and see the effect." The psychologist suggested, "The most important thing is not to increase his pressure."

"Thank you." Mu Zi took a deep breath.

After coming out of the psychiatrist's office, Muzi endured and endured, finally couldn't hold back, and called Wang Zhan.

"How on earth did you take care of him?" Mu Zi was furious, "Why didn't you notify me when he was injured? Why didn't you notify me when he lost his memory? Why did you decide on your own? Who gave you the right! If I didn't see He, how are you going to torment him? Send him to receive psychiatric treatment? Do you know that doing so will put a greater psychological burden on him?! This situation could have been avoided in the first place!"