Rebirth: He Decides Chapter 202 - 202 199 Hypnosis

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Chapter 202: Chapter 199 Hypnosis

Ouyang Nan lived in a suite, with a small living room outside, and a section of the bedroom near the balcony was set aside by him with a sofa-couch.

When it was ti to go in, it should have been just Song Jiawen, but she clung tightly to Jiang Yan’s arm and wouldn’t let go.

Jiang Yan had promised to accompany her, which Yu Feng was aware of.

Even though he felt sowhat displeased about it, Yu Feng also knew that certain things were beyond their control in those lost years.

“Brother Ouyang, is it okay if he cos in with us?”

Ouyang Nan nodded, “Yes.”

This request was of little concern as, although it was best not to have strangers around during hypnosis, his current ability ant it wouldn’t affect much.

The two of them entered, and Ouyang Nan had Song Jiawen lie down on the couch.

Then he handed a pair of earplugs to Jiang Yan, “You can stuff your ears with these when I start the hypnosis and it’s best to close your eyes as well.”

If his willpower wasn’t strong enough, he was afraid that Jiang Yan might fall asleep before the young lady got hypnotized.

“No need.”

Jiang Yan didn’t take the earplugs, he smiled and said, “Doctor Ouyang, just proceed with your thod, don’t mind .”

Ouyang Nan gave him a surprised glance, then nodded in acknowledgnt.

Jiang Yan lowered his head and comforted Song Jiawen softly, “I’ll be right here watching, I definitely won’t leave halfway.”

Song Jiawen stared at Jiang Yan, looked and looked again, before finally letting go and lying down on the couch.

…

“What’s your na?”

“Xiao…. Xiaosi…”

“Xiaosi, do you want to escape?”

“Yes…”

“Good, do you know left from right?”

“I know.”

“Xiaosi is so smart, the auntie will open the door in a bit, and you run out with this sister, turn right after you get out of the door, look for a dog hole at the end and crawl inside, then keep running, don’t look back…”

…

“Run… Xiaosi run fast…”

“Run….”

“Damn bitch, I’ll kill you…”

Bang! Bang! Bang….

“You damn be careful, fuck… Damn dog, can’t you take it easy, split the head in half again…”

“Hurry up and find that little girl…..”

Under the dim light, a three-year-old girl returns to see a ghastly and terrifying face…

…..

“Jiajia? Jiajia….”

Song Jiawen was drenched in sweat, her face was so pale that it was nearly transparent, and her whole body was shaking like a vibrato. Jiang Yan hugged her up into his arms with heartache and looked up at Ouyang Nan, “Wake her up.”

In such a situation, even if Jiang Yan hadn’t said anything, Ouyang Nan would have had to wake her up.

He snapped his fingers near her ear.

Before her eyes would even open, slling the familiar scent, Song Jiawen imdiately clung to him like grabbing onto a lifeline, gasping for air in great big breaths.

“It’s okay, Jiajia, it’s okay…”

Jiang Yan whispered soothingly, while Ouyang Nan got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Outside, Mu Chenyan, who was anxiously waiting, heard the door open and hurriedly turned around, “Dr. Ouyang, my daughter, how is she…?”

Mu Chenyan wanted to go in, but Ouyang Nan had already closed the door smoothly.

The little girl would still need so ti to calm down, and it was best not to disturb her now.

“Senior brother, how did it go?”

Even though the hypnosis session itself wasn’t long, putting Song Jiawen to sleep proved quite difficult, especially reaching deep sleep and extracting that cloudy segnt from the depths of her mory—it was no easy task.

So from the ti he went in until now, two hours had passed.

But…

Ouyang Nan sighed, “She’s very resistant to that part of her mory, although she recalled a bit, it wasn’t much. What I can confirm is that it relates to her escape after being kidnapped years ago. From her fragnted words, I guess that the person who helped her escape is likely no longer alive, and probably was killed right before her eyes.”

Mu Chenyan and Yu Feng were both shocked, their mouths agape.

A three-year-old child snatched away by traffickers would indeed find it hard to escape without outside help.

It made sense to think about it, but the idea that the person who saved her was killed… Were these just a group of traffickers or outright vicious villains?

“After Xiaosi went missing, the gangs in the old district that relied on children begging were mostly cleared out; a lot of people were interrogated, but none provided news of Xiaosi. So had to be released in the end because there was no other choice. As for the actual trafficking ring…”

Mu Chenyan clenched her teeth, “Those people were really cunning; the police didn’t have direct evidence, so they had to release them.”

This information wasn’t much use to Ouyang Nan, who said to Yu Feng, “Today’s hypnosis wasn’t entirely ineffective; at the very least, she has rembered so things. However, my advice is that if possible, you should try to find out about the person who saved her back then. Even if they’re gone now, paying a visit to their grave might just help her untangle this knot in her heart.”

Just then, there was a “click” as the bedroom door opened, and Jiang Yan led Song Jiawen out.

“Xiaosi…”

Mu Chenyan got up and quickly walked to her daughter’s side, seeing her pale little face and the damp hair at her temples, she hugged her, her heart aching.

“Let’s go, go ho and take a bath, change clothes, or you’ll catch a cold again.”

This was also the main reason Jiang Yan had cald her down and imdiately brought her out; she had broken out in a sweat during hypnosis, and her undershirt was soaked through.

Before leaving, Yu Feng scheduled the next treatnt session with Ouyang Nan; no matter what, since they had started, there was no sense in giving up halfway. Otherwise, Xiaosi would live under this tornt for the rest of her life.

Back at Qinghe Garden, Song Jiawen went to her room to bathe and change clothes, while Jiang Yan sat on the sofa, lost in thought.

Yu Feng looked at him and asked, “What are you thinking about?”

Jiang Yan looked up, his dark eyes making Yu Feng’s heart skip a beat, and he asked, “What about Yu Xin?”

“Afraid of the third brother causing trouble for her, she ran away early.”

Jiang Yan scoffed, “Just ran away?” She ran, yet she’s safe and sound, but why should Jiajia go through such tornt because of it?

“You guys, as brothers… don’t ever tell anyone outside that you are Jiajia’s real brothers!” Totally useless.

Having finished speaking, Jiang Yan got up and went upstairs. Yu Feng stared at his retreating figure, wanting to curse but not knowing what to curse at; it took him a long ti to let out a defeated huff.

Song Jiawen had finished her bath and changed into her pajamas, with Mu Chenyan blowing her hair dry.

When Jiang Yan knocked and entered, he held out his hand and said, “Auntie, let

do it.”

Had it been anyone else, Mu Chenyan would’ve certainly shooed them out, but Jiang Yan was different.

Mu Chenyan handed him the hairdryer, “I’ll have Auntie make dinner, you can leave after eating.”

Song Jiawen’s hair was black and soft, and Jiang Yan skillfully dried it for her. Just as he was putting the hairdryer back in its place, she wrapped her arms around his waist.

Jiang Yan stroked her head and said softly, looking down, “Jiajia, can you tell

what you rembered? I need to thank the person who saved you. Without her, I wouldn’t have t you.”

That segnt of mory might be cruel, but Jiang Yan’s understanding of Jiajia was deep-rooted. The fear ford from death in her childhood still lingered, yet forgetting her life-saving benefactor was also torturous for her.

The body lying in his arms trembled slightly, Song Jiawen closed her eyes and tried hard to rember…