He did feel sorry for her. Seeing her in pain, he felt compassion, but his reason told him that she must die.

It is impossible for him to sacrifice his own interests. No matter what he chooses, there is only one answer.

"Go home today, and we'll come back tomorrow." Qi Yan's voice was low and coaxing.

His rejection was also expected by Qi Yan. She didn't bother much. Now she needs to make him trust her and believe that she can be controlled, so as to find an opportunity to obtain evidence of his crime.

Perhaps this is a very dangerous road, and she will lose her sense of self if she is not careful, but fortunately, D77 can remind her in time to prevent her from completely losing control.

After making up her mind, Qi Yan decided to cooperate with the ‘treatment’.

She clutched Qi Yan's sleeves, hoping that things would go smoothly and that there would be no more accidents.

A week later.

Lila's clinic.

There was only a faint light in the room, and when the last candle burned out, the room fell into darkness.

"Okay." Lila turned on the small lamp on the table, "Now we just need to wait for her to wake up."

In the dim room, the man's tall figure was reflected.

"sure?"

"To be honest? I'm not sure." Lila chuckled, "You felt sorry for her and delayed it for a full week. You gave up halfway every time she cried or made trouble. I couldn't The efficacy is guaranteed.”

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, "Can't guarantee it?"

The man's eyes were deep and his smile was shallow. Although he was not angry, his tone was clearly dissatisfied and threatening.

Lila straightened her expression: "We'll find out after she wakes up and give it a try. Don't worry, Mr. Qi."

Qi Yan withdrew his gaze and looked at his wife.

The girl was lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly, her long hair spread freely. When she closed her eyes, she was not as charming as before, and her brows were frowned so tightly that he couldn't help but want to smooth them.

He sighed, walked over and took off his coat and put it on her body.

Lila stood aside, watching the man's gentle movements, and sneered in her heart. She didn't know who to show such affection to, as if he was not the one who paid for his wife's murder.

She found a carving knife in the room and put it on the table. "Mr. Qi, please excuse me. I'm going to go out and rest first."

After Lila left the consulting room, Qi Yan stayed in the room for a while. An hour later, the girl on the sofa chair let out a cry.

Qi Yan sat up in a daze and saw the suit jacket on her body, "Husband?"

"Okay." Qi Yan took a glass of water and handed it to her: "Did you sleep well?"

"It's not good." She rubbed her head, "Everything I see is distorted now."

She didn't take the water he handed her, because in her sight, the disposable water cup was spiral-shaped and very strange.

She couldn't tell for a moment whether she had a visual problem or a brain problem. It was probably the latter.

"Let's rest for a while."

In fact, she wanted to go home, but after hearing what he said, she still nodded.

She was in a daze on the chair for a while, then she saw Qi Yan taking something from the table and walking towards her again. She took a closer look and saw that he was holding an open carving knife in his hand, and the dim light illuminated the blade. A touch of golden light.

"What is this for?" she asked doubtfully.

Qi Yan lowered his eyes and looked down at her. Half of his tall body was shrouded in darkness. His eyes were unclear: "Try cutting your wrists with it."

Normal people would be horrified when they heard these words, but her reaction was different.

She just stared at the carving knife for a long time, hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out her hand to hold the carving knife in her hand. She didn't know why she did this, but she vaguely felt that she should do it.

My head feels so swollen.

Qi Yan touched the top of her hair: "Listen to me, I won't harm you."

"it is good."

She raised her slender white wrist and placed the carving knife on the blood vessel in the center of her wrist.

The next second, the carving knife pierced into the flesh, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

Qi Yan didn't expect the results to be so significant. This was just an experiment, and he didn't want to kill her now.

There were bodyguards guarding the outside, and he had to ensure that she appeared in front of them safe and sound.

I originally thought that she would just make a light stroke, but I never thought that she would be so decisive.

He snatched the carving knife from her hand and threw it aside. He grabbed the expensive suit and covered her wrist to stop the bleeding.

Seeing that the dark suit was quickly stained with blood, he panicked and shouted outside: "Lila, bring the medical kit!"

Lila hurriedly entered the room, and when she saw the bloody carving knife on the ground, she immediately understood what had happened. She breathed a sigh of relief: "The cooperation went well, Mr. Qi."

Qi Yan was not in the mood to listen to what she said: "Bring the gauze here."

The wound had just been cut and the bleeding was stopped in time, so it wouldn't be too serious.

"It hurts." She frowned and looked pale.

"Stop the bleeding first."

Lila immediately found the regular medicine box, and Qi Yan quickly disinfected Qi Yan's wound, and then wrapped her wrist with gauze. Fortunately, the cut with the carving knife was not deep, so there was no need to go to the hospital.

During the bandaging process, Qi Yan pursed his thin lips and remained very silent. He couldn't describe how he felt now.

On the one hand, I was glad that the hypnosis was successful, but on the other hand, I felt uncomfortable seeing her like this.

Having been in the same bed for so long, it would be a lie to say that I don’t feel anything at all.

He can also be impulsive and possessive, but all these are not worth mentioning in the face of transactions.

Qi Yan told Lila: "Bring a looser coat."

"Okay, Mr. Qi, the clothes will be paid separately." Lila turned around to get the clothes without hesitation.

"Can we go home?" Qi Yan was shaking in pain, and her eyes were red: "I really want to go home."

"Go back, go back now."

Lila took out a dark, loose and casual suit jacket. Although it was not as expensive as Qi Yan's original custom-made suit, it could fool someone in the dark and was enough to deal with the group of bodyguards.

Qi Yan put his coat on Qi Yan, which looked similar to his from a distance. He covered the gauze on her wrist and ordered: "Sit in the passenger seat in a moment."

"Okay." She nodded obediently.

Before leaving, Lila said goodbye to Qi Yan. As expected, this should be the last time they met. The deal was concluded and she received a huge reward. She didn't stay in the country.

"Goodbye, Miss Qi, I will send you flowers every year from now on."

Especially Qingming Festival, Lila thought to herself.

The girl smiled, her voice a little weak: "Thank you, Lila."

Qi Yan glanced at Lila, his eyes unhappy.

Lila immediately shut up, closed the door and ran away.

The crescent moon is like a hook, hanging high in the night sky, supported by countless high-rise buildings. The neon lights of the city cover the lights of thousands of houses, and together they shape this city that never sleeps.

Qi Yan drove the car intently, but suddenly felt a breeze.

He turned his head and saw that the girl had opened the car window and leaned half of her body out, as if she was about to jump out of the car.

His heart tightened and his mind went blank for a moment. He hurriedly turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road.

The tires screeched across the ground.

He leaned out against the huge elasticity of the seat belt, put his arm around her waist, and pulled her back without saying a word. His heart was beating hard, and he yelled: "Are you crazy? Are you going to jump out of the car?" !”

"Ah, jumping out of the car?" She looked at him blankly: "Didn't you stop the car?"

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