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Chapter 1075: One Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Four Memory


"One more thing."

Qin Mo turned his eyes sideways.

The psychiatrist fiddled with his white coat and said righteously: "Boss, do you think I look like the kind of person who specializes in solving adolescent psychological problems?"

"This time it's me."

Qin Mo was very faint in four words.

The psychiatrist's phoenix eyes were raised, and he suddenly became interested: "What" "I don't know why I've been having images in my head lately."

Qin Mo looked at him, and his tone was very slow: "Could it be that because you like someone too much, you will think of what the other party looked like when they were children." ” The psychiatrist paused with the hand holding the pen, but he didn't show it, opened the record book, and said while writing: "Psychologically speaking, if you like a person too much, you will indeed think about the various forms of the other party, and even some things you haven't done, you feel like you've experienced it, and the boss is also a psychologist, so you should be very clear in this regard." ” In fact, not only the people who like it, but many people will have a feeling as if they have thought about it before.

Hearing this, Qin Mo took his gaze back, and then pulled the car door to the left, and there was a bang.

Just when the psychiatrist was still about to ask something, Qin Mo had already gotten out of the car.

The psychiatrist was also helpless, looking at the form that was not filled out in front of him, which was really not suitable for the above.

However, if the picture really appears as the boss said, does that mean that the memories that the boss lost will be regained?

But according to the Admiral and the Lady's thoughts, they didn't like that memory to come back.

After all, no one can forget that scene back then.

The boss is covered in scars, as if he has lost his soul.

It wasn't until he recovered from a serious illness and burned for three days that he lost some of his memories that he regained what he is now.

Selective amnesia.

It must have been a great deal of pain for this to happen.

Before they find out why, before the boss will feel pain, they will not easily let some memories trigger the young master, after all, no one can guarantee what will happen.

Since it's so painful.

Then don't do it.

It was a decision they made at the time.

After all, at that time, if the boss with a complete memory would be accused of being psychologically hinted at by a terrorist organization, it was likely that he would face greater interrogation.

No one would have thought that the boss would have selective amnesia.

It's like what happened to him on a border mission, it's all a mystery.

The psychiatrist rubbed his eyebrows, this is a big deal, and he must tell Admiral Qin to know, because it means that the task in the near future should not be completed by the boss.

As the night passed, it began to rain outside the compound.

Qin Mo paced, elegant and noble, and soon someone came over and raised the black umbrella.

"Later, let them wait until Jiu Shao falls asleep before coming back."

Qin Mo opened his mouth indifferently.

The man nodded, and didn't say anything, the young master went out this time, and what he brought back was basically all chills, and he didn't know what happened.

Qin Mo didn't say it explicitly, as for the rest.

From the conversation just now.

Qin Mo was only sure of one thing, and if the doctor lied again, he still lied about his affairs The fourth watch, there are still ten watches, and tomorrow it will be more during the day. aa2705221: