The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Gu Jingwen curled his eyebrows: "Take me to experiment? What to try?"

"Sit up and adjust the time. Although you can't let your body go through, it can make your brain feel like you are at that moment in person, um...how do you want to play VR, you know?

Gu Jingwen was skeptical.

Dr. Yuan urged: "Sit up quickly."

Gu Jingwen walked to the big guy and sat down in the middle position. Dr. Yuan put his helmet on his head and then connected the line.

"Wait a minute!" Gu Jingwen squinted his eyes, "OK... there is nothing wrong, right?"

"Don't worry, the electricity won't kill you. When do you want to adjust to the past." Dr. Yuan pressed twice on the display next to him.

Gu Jingwen clenched his hands, his voice dull: "Four years ago."

"OK, close your eyes."

Gu Jingwen closed his eyes and only heard a loud noise in his ears, and then, dizzy and dizzy, when the sound gradually disappeared, he came to Lin's house.

Standing outside the door, the servant yelled cordially: "Doctor Gu is here!"

Wearing slippers, the girl ran to the balcony, poking out her head, her hair slid down her shoulders, under the sun, her skirt fluttered like butterfly wings, her slender arms draped over the railing, and her eyebrows were curled at Gu Jingwen: "Doctor Gu! "

Gu Jingwen brought apricot seedlings.

This is what he promised Lin Ran before.

In the afternoon, two people took shovel and planted the sapling outside the gate.

The hem of the girl’s skirt was stained with dirt, and she didn’t mind, she sat on the ground, holding her white cheeks with her dirty hands, smiling and saying, “I really want spring to come soon, so that you can see the apricot blossoms full of trees. Blooming, Doctor Gu will watch it with me, right?"

Gu Jingwen sat opposite her: "Of course it will."

The sun was still warm, but instead, the weather became gloomy.

The blood on the floor in the bathroom was shocking.

The servants grabbed Lin Ran and snatched the blade from her hand. The blood leaked from the wound on her wrist, ticking, and hitting the cold ground.

She struggled and screamed madly, as if she was strangling her neck by fear, almost shattering her pupils, her facial features were twisted and stern, and the pain was extreme.

"Let me die! Let me die! The world is hell, you are all demons, let me get out of here!!"

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. She looked at Gu Jingwen through her messy hair and asked for help, begging: "Doctor Gu...let me die..."

Gu Jingwen's lips squirmed twice, and he could barely hear his own voice: "I will cure your disease..."

In bipolar disorder, the patient's emotions are always in two extreme states, sometimes like a warm sun, with enthusiasm, and sometimes like falling into an abyss, sad and painful.

The last time I met was in the bedroom.

Lin Ran leaned on the bed, her wrist wound wrapped in gauze, and she smiled palely: "Doctor Gu, with hypnosis, my illness will be cured, right?"

Gu Jingwen sat aside, stretched out his hand, and patted her head: "Just as a sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up."

The servant walked into the bedroom with milk in her hand: "Miss, drink some milk, it may help hypnosis."

Lin Ran took the milk and drank it under the watchful eyes of the servant.

As the servant left, Lin Ran slowly lay down, closing his eyes, with a smile of expectation on his lips.

I hope that after waking up, everything will really get better.

As the hypnosis slowly came to an end, Gu Jingwen leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Lin Ran, when I count to three, you will open your eyes."