Quick travel guide: The male god is jealous of himself every day

He winked and said, "When the time comes when you become someone's son-in-law, won't the Yan family be yours? Share the beauty."

Song Wenjing was stunned, and the image of Yan Kai blushing appeared in his mind.

A beauty indeed.

He glanced at He Xing with a warning, "Don't talk nonsense, he is just a cripple. I will find a way to get the Yan family's handle."

How could such a big company not have any problems? Even if he got to this point, his hands were not clean.

As long as the Yan family's evidence is obtained, no matter how big the company is, it will collapse.

He Xing shrugged and said nothing. He and Song Wenjing opened this company together.

On the surface, he is the person in charge of the company, but in fact, Song Wenjing controls the company, and sometimes he does not dare to say anything.

Song Wenjing looked at the painting, and Yan Kai's pale and desperate face flashed in his heart.

She couldn't bear it even if her leg was broken, and she didn't know if she could survive after her family went bankrupt.

"Add 3 favorability, current favorability -32."

Yan Kai was drinking porridge when a favorability notification sounded in his mind.

She was so frightened that it was not a good sign that such a person had an inexplicable increase in favorability.

For a pervert, torturing his prey and seeing the miserable state of his prey can also make him feel happy, thereby increasing his favorability.

The grandson probably thought of another way to torture her.

Yan Kai was a little tired, and he just used a trick to attack the target with hatred, asking him to separate his hatred from her.

Make the target feel that his family's hatred has nothing to do with her.

What made her happy was that she was still pregnant when the original owner's parents killed Song Wenjing's parents. It was quite simple to make Song Wenjing realize that she had nothing to do with these grudges.

Yan Kai returned to the room after dinner, took out the utility knife, and made gestures on his wrist, but he couldn't do it.

She lamented, "Tong, can you shield me from the pain?"

Shen Zui lowered his eyes, "No, don't seek death."

In fact, it is possible, but it will consume most of his energy, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Yan Kai lamented, forget it, suicide is not in line with the core values ​​of socialism and has no positive energy.

Just as she was about to put away the utility knife, the door was suddenly pushed open, hitting her elbow directly.

Due to inertia, the knife scratched her wrist, and blood dripped down her white wrist and onto the floor.

Yan's mother made a sharp blast, "Yan Yan, why can't you think about it? Call an ambulance!"

Yan Kai turned around, his face full of horror. He had seen love wingmen, but he had never seen someone commit suicide with help.

This cut was particularly deep. She covered the wound and blood seeped out from between her fingers.

Yan's mother wrapped her hand in a towel, called an ambulance, and rushed to the hospital.

Yan Kai lost too much blood and was dizzy. He lay on the hospital bed with his head turned away, unwilling to look at anyone or communicate with anyone.

After Song Wenjing received the call from Yan's mother, she raised her eyebrows in surprise. Did she commit suicide?

so fragile?

He didn't get good treatment at all when he went there last time, so he only had a general understanding of her condition.

It seems very serious.

Listening to Yan's mother's worried and anxious voice, Song Wenjing suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. His eyes twisted, thinking of his parents.

These two scumbags actually really love this daughter.

His voice was gentle, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, He Xing held the wine glass and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Wenjing held her phone tightly and smiled cruelly, "That little cripple committed suicide. It seems I can make it ahead of schedule."

I originally thought that through these several treatments, she would slowly become dependent on him, but I didn't expect that she was so fragile and committed suicide directly.

It was quite convenient for him.

When people are at their most vulnerable, they will subconsciously rely on those who support them.

Wait for him to come, little cripple.

Song Wenjing slowly arrived at the hospital. The moment he opened the door to the ward, the cold and cold expression on his face instantly turned into concern.

He walked quickly to the hospital bed, lowered his eyes, covering the darkness under his eyes, and showed his usual gentleness, "Miss Yan, are you okay?"

There was worry on her beautiful face, staring at the injury on her wrist, sighing softly, as if she was helpless and indulgent when facing a disobedient child.

Yan's mother went out when he came and closed the door thoughtfully.

Yan Kaixin was so excited that she almost cried, dear mother, do you trust this pervert too much?

Don't blame her for being timid, she has never met such a person before.

Although the targets in the last world had enemies, they were also healthy and growing flowers. This time, the targets in this world have grown crookedly since they were young.

It wouldn't surprise her to strangle her to death suddenly.

Yan Kai turned his face away, his expression wilted, he didn't look at anyone, and he didn't speak.

The originally pale skin was now more transparent, with purple blood vessels showing through, and the whole person was as fragile as a piece of paper.

The whole person was lifeless, without any will to live.

His delicate eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was annoyed.

Song Wenjing looked at her coldly, subconsciously curling up her hanging hair with her fingers.

When he realized what he was doing, he stiffened and let go of the hair as if nothing had happened.

He stood up and poured a glass of warm water, placing it within reach of her other good hand. He was a very considerate gentleman and said, "Don't do this again. Everyone will be worried."

The person on the bed was stunned and turned to look at him with a strange look in his eyes, "Worried? Are you worried about me too?"

Song Wenjing nodded, "Of course."

He didn't feel that his answer was strange at all. After all, he was already thirty, and this little cripple still had half a year to turn twenty.

Even if he had the desire, he would not attack such a young person.

A girl who has just grown up is very easy to coax.

Song Wenjing's eyes fell on her face, and she saw a blank look on her face, and her eyes also fell on him.

He said with a hint of distress: "Your situation is a bit serious. I need to treat you, is that okay?"

He was prepared to be beaten and scolded. After all, people who have committed suicide never have a good temper.

Unexpectedly, she nodded, then turned her head away from him, as if she was a little embarrassed.

Song Wenjing was stunned. Maybe he didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He smiled and turned around to prepare things.

Shenzui watched his actions and reminded: "Host, he is preparing to hypnotize you."

Yan Kai thought of the information about the target. He studied psychology and was unique in the field of hypnosis.

Basically no one could escape his hypnosis, let alone an ordinary person like her.

She said: "Can you block his hypnosis?"

With her acting skills, it is enough to act in a hypnotic state.

Shen Zui agreed happily this time, "Okay."

It's about strategy, it's really hypnotic, I guess the bottom of it will be revealed.

Soothing music sounded in his ears, and a pocket watch appeared in front of him.

This is Song Wenjing's special prop for hypnosis.