My wife has always been timid

"Miss Su doesn't believe me?" Seeing her bowing her head in silence, William leaned forward slightly to observe her expression, and said, "If you don't believe me, there are surveillance cameras over there. I also know the importance of my base, we will keep the surveillance every month, every year, or even every day, and you can check the surveillance."

"no need."

Su Qingcheng said immediately.

We've already talked about this, so there's no need to check the monitoring.

At this moment, a car slowly drove into the manor. The huge black body like a beast was the one that Yuan Yin drove out in the morning.

The car slowly parked in the parking space, and Yuan Yin got out of the car carrying a medical sealed box.

"Miss Qingcheng, I brought back the master's blood sample." Seeing her and Mr. William basking in the sun, Yuan Yin walked straight over.

Su Qingcheng looked at Yuan Yin quietly, as if he was studying a treasure that had been stored for a long time, the sharpness in his eyes made Yuan Yin shudder for a while.

Finally Yuan Yin stopped in her tracks, why is Miss Qingcheng not quite right today?

Mr. William saw the medical sealed box in Yuan Yin's hand, clapped his hands in celebration and said: "It seems that Mr. Fu is very cooperative, and I sincerely hope that this experiment can go smoothly and be successful."

"Thank you."

Su Qingcheng responded in a low voice.

Mr. William also knew that he was not fit to stay any longer, so he got up and left.

There were only the two of them left in the original place, Su Qingcheng sat in the rattan chair and still looked at Yuan Yin without a moment, without saying a word.

Although it was a calm gaze, Yuan Yin felt a strong sense of oppression, swallowed down his throat, and tightened his grip on the sealed medicine box nervously.

"What's wrong with you?" He finally couldn't help but make a sound.

Su Qingcheng glanced at him up and down, and curled her lips: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something you said before, and I have a new understanding."

"Oh?" Yuan Yin didn't understand what she meant, and frowned cautiously.

Su Qingcheng had a panoramic view of his little movements, and his eyes were as gentle as possible: "You said Fu Xiuyuan was very kind to me, didn't you?"

"Yes……"

"I once came to America with Fu Xiuyuan, didn't I?"

"Yes……"

"He never locked me in Mansion No. [-], never abused me?"

"...Yes." This time Yuan Yin gritted his teeth, because this is what the master explained and cannot be denied.

Su Qingcheng only nodded.

"Why didn't you say it before? Why did you hesitate to talk and change the topic when you came into contact with this kind of thing?" She tilted her head and looked at Yuan Yin with thirsty eyes, waiting for an answer.

Yuan Yin was stared at by her pure gaze, and a little sweat gradually oozed from his forehead.

Originally, he shouldn't have said it.

But now it's different.

Now that his master is hopeful to be saved, Yuan Yin glanced at the medical sealed box in his hand, and said bluntly: "Master said, he doesn't have much time, and I don't want to delay you, so I let you think about him wantonly, no matter what you want No matter how bad he thinks, his subordinates are not allowed to refute."

"..."

Ah.

"I think?" Su Qingcheng dragged her chin and murmured: "It's probably what I thought... Everyone said that I had a mental problem. I didn't think so at first, but now what you said is the same as what I remember. Yes, they are completely different things, which made me start to wonder if something is really wrong with my spirit."

Why are there two different results in the same time and space?
What is the problem?
……

late at night.

The elevator in the basement research room slowly ascended. Qin Feng, who finished his day's work, stepped out of the elevator, pulled off his tie, and was about to go upstairs to wash and rest, when suddenly a voice sounded from the living room behind him.

"Uncle Master."

Youyou's voice was abrupt in the dark space, and Qin Feng froze when he was about to step up the steps.

Turning his head, he took advantage of the moonlight to catch a glimpse of the girl sitting on the sofa.

"eleven?"

His tone was still a little uncertain, he didn't expect Su Qingcheng to sit in the living room and wait for him at such a late hour.

And, don't turn on the lights.

"Why don't you sleep and sit here at night?" Seeing that Su Qingcheng stopped talking, he walked towards her, chuckled and joked: "Are you scaring me? You almost succeeded, just because of the shallow call just now, if it weren't for the teacher Uncle has a strong psychological quality, I'm afraid you will be frightened to death."

When he passed the light switch by the wall, he subconsciously reached out.

"Don't turn on the lights."

His fingertips had already touched the light switch, and when he heard the girl's indifferent words, Qin Feng's movements stopped abruptly, his brows and eyes were slightly tightened, and he frowned and looked at her.

The moonlight made the huge living room semi-dark, and the girl was sitting on the backlit sofa, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her like this, Qin Feng suppressed his doubts and pretended to be fine.

He thought he was pretending well, but Su Qingcheng still heard a trace of anxiety and temptation in his tone, and he clenched his fist unconsciously.

"Master, sit down." Her voice still sounded peaceful.

Qin Feng followed her instructions, walked straight towards her, sat down on the sofa beside her, and looked at her without saying a word.

Su Qingcheng finally raised her face.

When they got close, Qin Feng took advantage of the moonlight to see her expression. She was very indifferent. He didn't know whether it was a hallucination or what he thought in his heart. He always felt that the girl looked at her as if she was looking at a stranger.

"Uncle, do you have anything to say?"

When Qin Feng looked at her, Su Qingcheng called out his thoughts lightly.

Qin Feng was puzzled by her question, and laughed aloud: "Little Eleven, Uncle Shi doesn't quite know what you're talking about, what do you want to hear from me?"

Su Qingcheng couldn't help laughing.

The laughter was short, filled with a kind of coldness for no reason, and it was even more abrupt in the cold and quiet living room.

"Uncle, you and they told me that I have a mental problem. I have always believed it and lived in a daze. I only thought that Fu Xiuyuan had a deep hatred for me in the past year, but I just learned today. The relationship between me and Fu Xiuyuan has a negative side, I want to ask you, what's going on?"

Her tone is soft.

Looking at him with a smile.

Qin Feng's face froze slowly when he heard her words, and then his expression became gloomy inch by inch.

"Who told you that?"

He obviously tried his best to arrange this matter well, and prevented her from knowing the memory of this life, why did she still notice it?

impossible.

Absolutely not to be known by her.

If she knew that the relationship between her and Fu Xiuyuan was not as bad as she remembered, and she would even know that it was thanks to him that she fell into such a state, then what should he do?
He had to hold his ground and said in a firm tone: "Little Eleven, I don't care who told you this kind of thing, but you have to remember, I won't harm you. If I have selfish intentions to deceive you, don't I Can I still unite with other people to deceive you? How can I have such a great ability? Also, the things Fu Xiuyuan did to you are clearly engraved in your mind, don't you even believe yourself? "