Chapter 782 Daily Life of a Peeping Person 1

Everything in the room was smashed by Mu Liang, and the walls were covered in blood. Once, Mr. Jacques forced him to wake up, and he went crazy, punching the wall with his fists, leaving a pile of blood. Later, Mr. Jacques tied him up with an iron chain. He struggled so hard that one of his hands was almost deformed, and the iron chain sank into the flesh, which looked very scary. That arm was powerless and escaped.

Liu Zheng said, "Aliang, give up."

"No!" Mu Liang's voice was hoarse, like a person who was barely hanging on to his breath, which was comparable to Lu Bai's neurotic face that was about to die at any time, "I'm not dead yet, I won't give up!"

Absolutely can't give up!

He has endured so much torture and despair, he can't give up halfway, he must get back that memory.

"Aliang, if you keep doing this, I will torture you to death."

"I am willing!" Mu Liang yelled, his face twisted, "Even if I torture myself to death, I still want to remember that memory. I don't want to be controlled by others and become a puppet. I am not afraid of Benjamin when he is alive. Will I be afraid of him when he is dead?"

"Come on, Benjamin, no matter how much despair your ghost creates for me, I can bear it. Come on, I will defeat you and get my memory back. Go back to your hell."

Liu Zheng looked at Mr. Jacques anxiously.

Mr. Jacques shook his head gently.

Mu Liang was tired of venting and fell asleep drowsily.

"He is mentally weak and will go crazy." Liu Zheng looked at Mr. Jacques angrily, "I order you to stop hypnosis immediately, or find a gentle way to help him get through it. Don't torture him anymore. He is already crazy."

Benjamin is dead, so there is no such thing as a ghost.

Mu Liang was tortured by the fantasy in hypnosis and his mind was confused.

"Mr. Liu, this is the power of the water of charm. Once hypnosis begins, it cannot be interrupted forcibly. Otherwise, he will not live long. He will be tortured by fantasy and go crazy and self-harm every day, unless he can remember and learn from the past." Mr. Jacques made it clear to Mu Liang before starting hypnosis. Mu Liang was determined and could not stand this blank period for Qiao Xia.

"You'd better make sure he is safe."

"I can't guarantee anything." Mr. Jacques said, "Mr. Mu is the most determined and tenacious person I have ever seen. He will definitely overcome his demons. I believe in him."

"Look at his current situation, he is just like a madman!"

From childhood to adulthood, he has never seen Mu Liang so embarrassed. Even when Qiao Xia was taken away and his life and death were unknown, he was not so embarrassed.

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Mu Liang sat next to the cold bay window, looking up at the moon in the sky. The cold moon valley covered his face with a pale halo. He was so weak that he seemed to lose his life in the next second.

He was unwilling!

The poison in his body devoured his internal organs day by day. Every breath he exhaled carried poison. He was immersed in fantasy and reality every day, unable to extricate himself and sinking into despair.

Even so, he would never give up.

Because Qiao Xia was still waiting for him.

"Qiao Xia, wait for me to go home." Mu Liang whispered softly, with a lonely and proud look on his haggard and pale face. These illnesses and despair could not take away his pride, "Wait for me to go home."