Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 1470 finally got evidence

Up the rotating wooden staircase, there was a floor-to-ceiling window, and a shocking lightning flashed by. He reached out and supported the handrail of the stairs, followed by the thunder that was about to split the world.

Wen Qiao saw that He Xihuai's pace had become a little slow.

She followed, and the lightning illuminated his face very brightly. Wen Qiao saw his face turn pale and the sweat on his forehead came out. He looked painful and seemed to be struggling.

Immediately afterwards, he staggered and sat down on the stairs.

"What's in the coffee?"

Wen Qiao leaned against the stairs: "A trace of hallucinogen."

A dark cloud flashed in He Xihuai's eyes: "Wen Qiao, you treat me like this."

Wen Qiao squatted in front of him: "You have calculated me, I have calculated you, we are even, isn't it?"

"Funanli is so important to you?"

Wen Qiao nodded: "Yes."

He Xihuai panted and seemed to be fighting fiercely with something in his body. His hands were firmly grasping the handrails of the stairs, his knuckles were white, the veins were exposed, and his eyes were very unwilling: "Wen Qiao, I treat you not thinly. "

Wingio held his chin: "Isn't it thin? Give me your blood without telling me, so that my emotions are often difficult to control."

He Xihuai chuckled, "But I saved your life, didn't I?"

Wen Qiao turned his head to look at him: "Could it be that you are the only person in the world who can donate blood to me? Obviously not, you just want to use this to control me. After that, Fu Nanli's father was injected with medicine, which just hit him emotionally. I was uncontrollable. You killed Fu Nanli's father, but planted it on me. Isn't this treat me badly?"

He Xihuai's face was pale and sweat was like a waterfall: "This is just a means, so why should you care? The Pentagram needs you."

Wen Qiao's eyes were gloomy: "Do you regard human life as grass and mustard, just a means? How can you tell your pocket, He Xihuai, I tell you, I don't bother to inherit your pentagram, and for people like you, I don't bother. As a team."

He Xihuai's face was distorted and grimaceous: "I just want to be with men and me? It's really short-sighted, and rotten wood cannot be carved."

"Whatever you say to me, go ahead, you killed Fu Xianyuan, right?"

His expression was weird, gloomy for a while, panic for a while.

Wen Qiao knew that He Xihuai, who had taken hallucinogens, and the lightning flashes outside, his other heavy child personality was about to emerge, and he was fighting.

She just waited, nervous, and perturbed, success or failure in one fell swoop.

If it can't be done?

All previous efforts were abandoned.

Finally, the biggest thunder fell, as if it was about to smash the windows on the side. The man in front of him trembled, and then grabbed Wen Qiao's hand——

"sister……"

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked persuasively: "You injected the medicine in Fu Xianyuan's body, right?"

Every personality, although unable to get ahead, is clear about what another personality does. They are bystanders in the body. Although they cannot interfere, they are very clear about everything.

He Xihuai's eyes were like deer eyes, completely different from the usual gloomy ones.

"Yes... I injected it." He nodded and admitted.

Wen Qiao felt a bit complicated for a while, but she couldn't manage that much.

The child's personality is destined to exist only for a short time. He admitted his mistake for him, and the bad personality was punished in the end.

Wen Qiao touched his head lightly: "I see."

After turning off the phone, she whispered: "Don't be afraid, you won't be in danger anymore. No one dares to hurt you anymore, you know?"

He looked at her: "I know he made a mistake and should be punished. If he goes to jail, can you... come and see me often?"

Wen Qiao shook his hand: "I promise you, I will."

"Thank you sister."

Wen Qiao beckoned, Tereza went upstairs, and she, braving the heavy rain, left the villa.

A complicated line of sight behind has always followed him.

Wen Qiao hurried to Fu Nanli's villa, but there was no one in the villa.

It's almost over, do you smell happyending?

(End of this chapter)