The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Luo Liyan took a deep breath, feeling as if she had suffered a critical hit of ten thousand points.

This character design is wrong at the beginning. Is it too late to save it now? !

She was wailing in her heart with some despair.

But even though she was excited, her face still had a calm look.

No matter how carefully Teng Zihang observed, he couldn't find anything wrong.

"I'll go back tonight to pack my things and pick up all your medical records over the past few years." His voice was as gentle as a gurgling stream, which made people relax unconsciously.

"Okay then, we'll see you tomorrow." Luo Liyan tilted her head and smiled sweetly at him.

The eyes were full of expectation, but there was no ulterior motive.

He seems like a perfectly normal person.

But Teng Zihang would not believe that she was an ordinary person.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, but the corners of his mouth were still slightly upward: "So Miss Luo, do you want to visit my home? My clinic is also open at home."

Hehe, you are trying to trick me into going to your house to use other assistance to achieve the effect after you failed to hypnotize me at my house? !

I am stupid to fall into your trap.

Luo Liyan snorted in her heart with disgust, but when she looked at Teng Zihang, her eyes became full of pity.

It was as if the reporters below were all air.

"Dr. Teng, does he know that an adult man is implying something when he tells an adult woman that he wants her to come and sit at his home?" Luo Liyan winked at Teng Zihang, her attitude was so ambiguous that it made people want to ignore it. Disaster.

Teng Zi felt a pain in his head. This time, not only did his eyebrows wrinkle, but his handsome and gentle face was also twisted tightly together.

There seemed to be a glimmer of doubt in life in his deep eyes.

Looking at it, Luo Liyan couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

This Teng Zihang is so funny, stubborn and innocent.

All his thoughts were spent on psychological research, but when he saw someone like himself, he was still thinking about mental illness.

Isn’t it okay to just like him? !

Luo Liyan sat up straight, suppressed the smile in her eyes, and looked at the reporter below with a serious attitude.

As he was putting the final touches to this farce, he was still thinking about the man beside him.

In fact, she knew what Teng Zihang was wondering about.

As a psychiatrist, he didn't know that the original owner had any interest in him for three years.

And from the memory I read, it can be seen that the original owner really liked her scumbag fiancé.

I think when I came to Teng Zihang for hypnosis, I should have been very aware of this section.

Taking a step back, this separate personality is obviously the same as the main personality, with violent tendencies.

Becoming controllable can barely be regarded as a more serious condition, but the things that the split personality knows should also be what the main personality has been exposed to before.

But it was obvious that the original owner was a delicate young lady who could not carry it on her shoulders or lift it with her hands.

How could it be possible to suppress more than a dozen people in the villa until they were unable to fight back.

Luo Liyan actually wanted to be grateful for his stubborn temperament.

Everything I thought about was mental illness, but I never considered the possibility that I might be resurrected from a dead body.

He was afraid that even if he really saw a ghost one day, he would only wonder if he was hallucinating.

This kind of pure materialism is really cute.

All the questions asked by reporters were answered, and the press conference came to a successful conclusion.