"I've been looking for your transfer application this time, but it requires you to do a task."
"Good."
"Oh, it's been so long. Don't be so persistent. I hope you can put it down this time."
Looking for no words, because she did not know what to say, can only smile.
The middle-aged woman in front of her is her boss. The original owner is a military doctor of the national medical team, specializing in psychological healing.
This plane is dominated by soldiers, but she doesn't know what the story is.
She didn't know who the man and woman were. Even the original owner, she had no memory, only human settings and general background.
"This is the information about the target of the mission. You can have a look. You are arranged to visit tomorrow."
Search and take over the document, slowly look through it.
Yan Jian (Yu Sisheng) Ling, 28 years old, is the youngest king of war.
Because once a failed marriage caused some depression, which was nothing.
But some time ago, when tracking down a drug trafficking organization case, I found that my teammate who had cooperated for many years was actually a matchmaker.
In order to rescue the hostages, they had to shoot and kill each other.
Loyalty to the country, trust of teammates, love and righteousness are the essence of being a soldier.
In particular, the teammates killed by him have saved his life in several serious cases.
Slowly, the psychological pressure is getting heavier and heavier, not only nightmares, suicide, and even jumping off buildings every night.
His achievements, the state does not allow him to go that way, his family does not want him to decadent.
So he issued an order, leaving no room for treatment. Whoever can let the king of war reappear is a meritorious official of the country.
After looking for this short information, my eyes are full of complexity.
Let her go to enlighten such a person, she thinks it is more reliable to beat people up directly.
Is this man related to the mission? Let's go and have a look.
"Baby, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation. Why not only can't I get the plot, but also I can't remember the owner?"
Turn on the shredder, put the things in your hands, listen to the sound of popping, looking very depressed.
"I don't know about the host, I think it depends on triggering, hehe... '
looking for"... "You think it's a hidden task, and it depends on triggering, motherfucker.
"Give me the information about Yan Jianling and make it more detailed."
Since mental illness begins with a failed marriage, can we sort it out as long as we find the source?
Ah, it's troublesome to serve the country. Changing a job is like fighting a tunnel war. Every corner must be investigated and verified before approval can be granted.
The original owner started to apply last month and has only got the result now.
It also comes with such a condition: tut tut...
"host, you can see the information."
baby's voice interrupted the search Tucao, immediately make complaints about the information of the task object, but the more the look, the more weird the complexion.
"His ex-wife is Lu Xunmei? If I remember correctly, my body seems to be Lu Xunmei. "
"It's like... It seems to be." Baby some uncertain way, in exchange for looking for two, ha ha.
Since Yan Jianling's psychological crux starts from her, then the problem comes.
How do you know what she did without the memory of the owner?
What's more, let her go and make sure it doesn't make her worse?
She felt that it was necessary to talk to her boss so that people would not think that she was trying to harm him.
"Host, remember to set it up."
See looking for ready to go out, the baby immediately remind way.
"Well, I see." Looking while walking, thinking about the original owner and the task target, the mind is full of questions.
Why did they get married at the beginning, and why they divorced? The key is whether the other party is willing to accept her treatment.
She didn't think about it. It didn't matter, because according to the setting, it must not.
Even if there is, it also shows that the man was not a husband at that time, but after she came, he became a husband.
"Xiaoxun, you don't have to worry about this. It has been considered above, but you are the best psychological healer in our team and even in the country. Only you are suitable."
Zheng Bing patted the shoulder of looking for, full of serious eyes.
Sigh again in the heart, she gave her information before that sentence is to give her vaccination.
It is also hoped that through this time, they can all come out of the past.
It's been more than two years. It's not good for anyone.
Especially now that one has become... Ah.
Looking for some difficult, but finally did not say anything, nodded.
Soon, when she saw the youngest king of war, her heart ached.He was dressed in black casual clothes, huddled on the sofa, and his tall body looked very small because of his heavy weight loss.
The original handsome face has deep sunken eyes and yellowish skin.
Should be very sexy lips, with unhealthy white, like a patient with a serious illness, is likely to go back the next moment.
That pair of drooping let a person don't know what to think of the eyes, and the gloomy breath on the body, all explain how bad his state is at the moment.
Almost let her not recognize that he was the strong, confident, strategist.
The ferocious emotion in the chest makes the searching step heavy.
She was sure at the first glance that she was not her husband, but she had a familiar smell.
Reach out to the other side, try to stabilize his voice, "Mr. Yan, Hello, I'm Lu Xunmei, your next therapist."
Just that try to suppress down a touch of trembling color, and from the bottom of my heart gush up bitter and sad, let look for discomfort to close the lips.
What happened to the owner and him, and why he was so hurt just to see him.
No trace of breath out, let the depression in the heart down.
Immersed in his own world, Yan Jianling looked at the white, slender, slender and measured fingers in front of her eyes.
After a meeting, I raised my head, and at the moment of seeing the person, the air pressure of the whole body suddenly sank down.
Staring at the person in front of her, as if to see through her.
Looking for the body is a little stiff, the other party's aggressive and aggressive is too strong, she can not bear.
"What are you doing here? See my joke? " Dry voice, coarse and hard to hear, the sharp inside is like a sword, deep into the heart of looking for.
Biting her tongue hard, she was not drowned by the sadness of her swelling body.
"Mr. Yan misunderstood me. I'm the therapist sent from above."
Stabilize your mind and repeat what you have just said, clench your fingers into fists, for fear that you will not control your emotions.
Just at that glance, it was plain disgust.
How can he hate her? Why should he hate her? She did not do wrong, really did not do wrong.
At the moment, I am looking for the emotion that I can't tell whether I am or the owner. My body is soft and I stagger back two steps.
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