"Yuanzi came looking for you?"
Jiang Yu'er was puzzled by her grandnephew's words. Wasn't that perfectly ordinary?
Chen Yuanjun pondered for a few seconds before saying:
"Only after recovering my memories did I recall that, for more than three years, the Yuanzi I spent every day with was a simple-minded fool who could barely communicate. But in one memory, Yuanzi displayed normal intelligence.
"That contradicts my memories. I can't tell whether there's something wrong with my memory, or whether it really happened."
Jiang Yu'er immediately frowned.
As a hypnotist, she knew perfectly well that Chen Yuanjun's memories could not have been damaged. Hypnosis was essentially just "forgetting"—once remembered, it was remembered. There would be no confusion or disorder in one's memories.
In other words, during the time Yuanzi was the Demon Lord, he had gone to see Chen Yuanjun!
"You remembered correctly. Yuanzi did secretly come looking for you. Hmm, if you really saw him, you should have instantly noticed the difference between the two Yuanzis and realized something was wrong. But you had no reaction at all." Jiang Yu'er frowned and asked:
"After he came to see you, he must have hypnotized you again. What did he want with you?"
Chen Yuanjun gave a bitter smile. "That's why I hurried back. I remembered this incident, but I forgot the specific details."
Then he asked:
"Yuanzi seems unreachable. He isn't answering his phone."
Your cousin is busy saving the world! Jiang Yu'er thought for a few seconds, then said, "I'll use hypnosis to help you recall it."
She fished around in her pants pocket and pulled out a coin. "Look at it. I'll flick it into the air, and when it lands, you'll enter a state of complete relaxation."
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