Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

Rabbits will bite when they are anxious, so she doesn't have the patience to act with him anymore.

Three times, this is already the third time!

If she is really anxious and can be crazier than him, if he wants her to die, she can pull him to die with him.

Hearing her questioning words, Qi Yan frowned, "What did you say?"

She didn't answer and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The hum of the engine echoed throughout the street, almost reaching the sky, and the sports car sped out like an arrow from its string.

If this were on the highway, she could outrun them, but this was a bustling neighborhood, and it was rush hour after get off work, so there were other cars blocking the way, in front, and on the left and right.

Qi Yan was anxious and thinking about countermeasures.

To her despair, after turning a corner, there was a traffic jam ahead.

The whole street seemed to be plunged into a red galaxy, and the headlights of all vehicles were burning anxiously.

Thankfully, the gray sedan was also stuck in traffic.

Qi Yan rummaged around in the car, and she remembered that there was a self-defense dagger hidden in the car.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qi Yan's voice was obviously gentle, but it was still like cold water mixed with ice cubes that soaked her inside and out on a hot summer day.

Qi Yan stiffened and didn't understand what he was pretending to do. She took a deep breath: "Didn't you see that someone was following the car, trying to hit me to death like last time?"

Qi Yan frowned and looked back: "Did you see it wrong?"

"I can't be wrong."

Qi Yan dialed the bodyguard's phone number: "There is a gray car blocking in front of you. Keep an eye on it."

The bodyguard responded immediately: "Yes, but, miss, where can I find a gray car?"

Qi Yan was stunned.

Her mind went blank for an instant.

It's peak traffic jam time right now, and there are so many vehicles jammed in front of you that you can't even see them.

She immediately got out of the car and asked her bodyguard to come out and look for the car with her.

In the vast traffic flow, there was no sign of a gray car.

She didn't believe in evil and searched again.

how could be?

Obviously there is!

Qi Yan became more and more anxious as she searched.

"Qi Yan." Qi Yan followed her and grabbed her arm, "This is on the road. It's dangerous. Get back in the car."

"Let me go." Qi Yan tried to shake him off.

She did indeed see a car following her. Why did the car disappear out of thin air?

Is Qi Yan's method too powerful or is she hallucinating?

"Go back to the car first."

Qi Yan dragged her forcefully, took the phone from her hand, contacted the bodyguard behind him, and proposed to change cars. He asked one of the bodyguards to drive the sports car, and left another one as the driver, while the rest left first.

In her current mental state, neither he nor she was fit to drive.

D77: [Sir, don’t scare me, please calm down. 】

Until the sound of D77 appeared, Qi Yan's restless thoughts finally calmed down for a moment.

Qi Yan: Is it my problem or his method?

D77: [I'm sorry, sir, I can't give you any reference, because my current data is also confusing. 】

Qi Yan: It doesn’t matter.

D77 did the right thing. The executor will subconsciously regard what the system says as the correct answer. Even if she knows that there is an interference program in D77, she will reflexively trust it.

It said nothing, which was better for her, giving her more room to think.

"Wife."

Qi Yan lowered his head and held her hand.

Qi Yan is so upset now that her brain's memory is almost running out and she can't react.

Qi Yan saw that she was not mentally right, sighed deeply, and held her in his arms, "I know there is a well-known psychiatrist in Jinghua. I will make an appointment for you tomorrow."

"No, maybe I didn't get enough rest, so I saw it wrong." She looked bleakly, and one gray car after another flashed through her mind.

She couldn't tell whether this was a mental problem on her part or Qi Yan's trick.

"I'm here." Qi Yan touched her hair, took out his phone and made an appointment with a psychiatrist.

When she got home, Qi Yan was completely confused. She sat on the sofa and recalled blankly.

Qi Yan poured a cup of warm water and put it on the coffee table, then sat down next to her.

Qi Yan leaned against the sofa, grabbed a pillow from the side and hugged it in her arms.

In the past, she knew that no matter what the enemy she faced would do, the system would protect her, so she dared to fight, brave, and fight for a slim chance of survival.

But her current enemy is herself and the Tribunal. Although her most trusted D77 will not betray her, it will be controlled and she cannot give full trust.

She was in an abyss, and she would fall to her death no matter how she walked.

Was the hallucination she had caused by Qi Yan's drugging and murder, or was it the consciousness control of the Inquisition Bureau?

After sitting for an hour, Qi Yan answered the phone, went out, and came back within a few minutes, holding a packaging bag with the word "Mi" on it.

"I ordered takeout from that restaurant, which may affect the taste. You should eat some first." Qi Yan unpacked the food and placed the dishes on the coffee table one by one.

He was still wearing a suit. He had been sitting beside her silently since he got home, and he hadn't taken off his coat yet.

"Why?" she asked softly.

"Ok?"

"Why are you taking care of me so much?" Obviously he only needs to kill her, but doing these things now is superfluous.

Qi Yan pinched her soft face and said, "You are my wife."

Hearing this answer, she smiled.

Not happy, not pleased, just sad and ironic.

"I don't really want to eat." She crossed her legs on the sofa and hugged the pillow: "You eat, I'll watch TV for a while."

"it is good."

Qi Yan didn't try to persuade him, but he didn't eat either. He stood up, took off his coat and watch, rolled up his shirt sleeves and went to the kitchen.

He peeled fresh shrimps, carefully picked out the shrimp lines, made shrimp paste, cooked it with peeled cucumbers in a pot to bring out the flavor, and then rolled in the shrimp paste marinated in egg white.

She watched him working in the kitchen and knew he was making soup for her.

The tall figure of the man was busy in the not-so-spacious kitchen, and the smoke rising from the stove filled the home with smoke and smoke.

If she hadn't known his purpose, she would never have imagined how ruthless he was.

Qi Yan seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat, and every breath she took was particularly heavy.

She turned on the TV, and the logo on the TV screen flashed and then suddenly went out.

She walked over and touched the TV groping button, and the TV screen suddenly lit up!

The entire screen turned red, revealing a ferocious and twisted eye.