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

In reality, Lila's therapy room.

Seeing Qi Yan's expression becoming more and more painful, Qi Yan fell asleep with Lila's comfort.

"How is it?" Qi Yan put down the disposable paper cup and drank a lot of water before he knew it.

"It went very well, Mr. Qi. We can move on to the next step when she wakes up." Lila put the glass ball away properly.

"You're not asking meaningful questions."

"But we don't need her to answer anything. We just need her to be scared and insane. The fact that she could recall the most painful memory just now is enough." Lila picked up her thermos cup, "Believe me, she will listen to you today. if."

Qi Yan's eyes were deep, "Including letting her commit suicide?"

Lila stopped drinking water. She suppressed the surprise in her heart and tried to be calm: "Okay, if all the procedures are completed, you will know after trying it."

Qi Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked to the window.

The bodyguard's car was parked outside the courtyard, and they looked at the house from time to time to check the situation.

Since the bodyguard is not under control, the simplest and most effective way is to control her. If she goes crazy and commits suicide, it will naturally have nothing to do with him.

He is still successful, but has one more regrettable marriage.

At half past five in the afternoon, Qi Yan slowly woke up.

Before she could calm down, Lila handed over a notebook and said, "Have you rested well? Take a look at the paintings."

"Painting?" She hesitated for a moment, then looked at the surrounding environment with a dazed look.

"Miss Qi, I am Lila, please recall carefully."

Qi Yan nodded and took the album: "I know."

Lila handed over a glass of water, "You have been too anxious recently. You should go out and walk with Mr. Qi more often instead of staying at home all the time."

"Well, thank you." Qi Yan took a sip of water and looked for Qi Yan in the room, but she and Lila were the only ones in the treatment room.

"Mr. Qi went out to take a call and will be back soon. Drawing can help relieve anxiety. You can try it. I'll get you crayons." Lila turned and left.

Qi Yan put the water glass on the low table aside and opened the picture album in her hand.

The first page is a black circle, regular and smooth.

The second page shows two circles side by side, slightly larger.

On the third page, two circles are drawn to form two deep wells, the bottom of which cannot be seen at a glance. Moss grows around the well mouths, so detailed that the gravel can be seen clearly.

Page 4.

A man with a face covered with sores stretched out his hand to her with wide eyes, bloodshot eyes and bulging veins all over his face.

The man was lying at the mouth of the well, his body falling downwards. He was trying to hold himself up and begging her for help. His mouth was wide open, and you could even see a knife stuck in his throat.

At the mouth of another well, at the bottom were finely chopped corpses.

Fear swallowed Qi Yan's whole body instantly like a tide. She suppressed her screams and looked up in the direction of Lila.

Lila was still looking for crayons.

Qi Yan broke into a cold sweat on her back. It was obvious that Lila deliberately showed her the scary pictures in the hope of her reaction.

Qi Yan took a deep breath, clenched the album in her hand, and threw it out.

"Ah!"

The flying picture album flew past Lila, and every page in the flying pictures was a horrifying picture.

"Miss Qi." Lila picked up the painting, deliberately turned to the scariest page, and handed it to Qi Yan again, "What did you see?"

"Get away! What answer do you want? Are you satisfied with the blue sky and white clouds?"

As soon as Qi Yan hung up the phone, he heard roaring in the consultation room.

He directly opened the door of the consulting room: "What happened?"

Lila turned back with a smile on her face, but her voice was very worried: "Your wife is a little excited."

Qi Yan strode over and grabbed the girl's wrist who was on the verge of collapse, "Calm down."

She immediately held his hand and looked at him as if she saw a life-saving straw. She stood up and hugged him, tears welling up and crying: "I can't be cured, I can't be cured!"

She was like a coquettish and crying child, stamping her feet as she spoke, hoping to get his answer through all her actions.

Qi Yan's heart ached, he hugged her and looked at Lila.

Lila held the painting in her hand and shrugged: "It's not over yet. The treatment needs to be carried out completely for the effect to be good, Mr. Qi."

Qi Yan hesitated.

The girl in his arms was still crying, and he could feel the moisture on his shoulders, slowly burning into his heart. She relied on him wholeheartedly, hoping that he could help her.

He looked at Lila and said, "Let's do this for today."

Lila seemed to have heard a joke: "We have reached this point. Mr. Qi, tell me now, do you want to end it first?"

Qi Yan was also struggling. He had never found it so difficult to make a decision.

He understood her suffering and pain, and even felt the same.

"She's in such a bad mood, let's talk about it another day."

Lila was surprised, isn't this his purpose? Don’t you think this sentence is ridiculous now?

It doesn't matter, she will do whatever the boss says.

Lila shrugged: "It's up to you."

"Okay, okay." Qi Yan soothed in a low voice, "Let's go home."

"Go home?" The girl in her arms stopped crying, but couldn't help sobbing.

"Would you like shrimp soup? Can I fry you some potato cakes?" He pinched her face.

She left his arms and stared at him, her eyes were wet and her face was stained with tears. Even now, the tears are still flowing.

Qi Yan's Adam's apple rolled slightly and his voice was hoarse: "You can eat whatever you want. I can take you out to eat. If you don't want to eat, what do you want to play?"

He couldn't help but use all his tenderness to coax her. For some reason, he didn't feel comfortable seeing her crying and suffering.

Forget it, let’s do this for today, the days ahead will be long, come little by little.

"I, I want to go home." She sobbed and threw herself into his arms again, holding his waist tightly with her arms and refusing to let go no matter what.

"Okay, wife, let's go home."

After leaving Lila's yard, her mood finally calmed down a lot, but she looked around nervously, sizing up her surroundings, holding onto his sleeves with both hands and refusing to let go.

Qi Yan was silent and took her into the car.

He originally wanted to drive the car himself as he had come, but when he opened the car door to send her to the passenger seat, she said nothing.

"I'm scared." Her eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry again.

"Don't be afraid, the treatment is over." Qi Yan hugged her and greeted the bodyguards who were following him. His voice became colder: "One of you can come and drive."

He had to admit that these bodyguards were somewhat useful.

On the way home, she leaned on his shoulder and held his hand nervously.

"I want to discuss something with you."

Qi Yan stroked her hair and said, "Well, you tell me."

"Can I stop going to treatment? It's over forever, I won't go back."

Qi Yan's eyes flickered and he clenched his fists unconsciously.