Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Her hand slowly fell on his, and she lifted his hand up, with the dagger pointed at his chest.

"If... you are willing to do so."

[You were the one who stopped me in the first place. Now... I am returning the favor to you. ]

Jiang Li's fingertips trembled slightly: "Even so, you are unwilling to accept me?"

Nan Zhi shook her head. She was silent for a long time before she sighed: "Ah Li, I admit that I was moved by you. You are ruthless, powerful, and good-looking. If you hadn't saved me in Country M, I wouldn't have won the grand prize in the competition.

But… I have many difficulties that I have to talk about. In fact, I am very tired… Really… I long for death, but I am also afraid of death. If you can really give me a way out, it will be… I will muster up the courage to escape for once. "

Nan Zhi held his hand, but her heart was very complicated. She didn't know what she was thinking because she knew Jiang Li would really kill her.

She wanted to escape... just like she escaped from Huo Ling...

"Ali... Actually, I'm not a good person."

Jiang Li: "Me neither."

Nan Zhi smiled bitterly and picked up the wine glass, tapping it against the dagger he was holding towards her, as if in a toast.

She drank the wine in one gulp, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

"You are spying on me, right? You know what happened between Huo Ling and me, and you know about my current situation with Cui Shaoheng. You also know about Fu Siqing who left me."

Jiang Li nodded, and he swung his hand, stabbing the dagger into the pillow of the sofa.

Nan Zhi looked at the dagger he threw away in surprise: "What? You're not going to kill me?"

Jiang Li took the wine from her and drank it, with a rare look of anger in his eyes: "Why!? Why can you see them but not me?"

Nan Zhi smiled and shook her head: "There is already someone in my heart..."

The wine bottle cracked, and the room returned to silence again, with dim warm light and a cold space where she was the only one.

Nan Zhi looked at the curtains blown by the wind, and the moonlight hung high in the night sky.

She already has someone in her heart... In fact, whether it's Cui Shaoheng or Jiang Li, maybe she likes them both, but the person who loves her with his life really loves her too much, and it weighs on her heart to the point of suffocation.

The phone on the table lit up, it was a message from Fu Siqing.

Nan Zhi walked out of the room. She was the only one at home today; no one else was there.

She looked downstairs from the living room. Downstairs was a long road and a garden, and in the distance were the lights of cars.

She sighed and slowly went downstairs. The night breeze was very cool, and it made people feel less drunk.

Sometimes she felt that she was quite heartless. She was still feeling guilty about Jiang Li's matter just now, but now all the guilt had been gone.

She did not call the servants, but walked towards the door alone. She became more and more sober, and knew clearly that Fu Siqing would change, and perhaps everyone would change.

"How did you come?"

"You are hurt!?"

Fu Siqing immediately noticed her blood-stained nightgown and the scarlet spot on her hand.

When he grabbed Nan Zhi, he saw the hideous knife wound on her body, and his heart immediately turned cold.

"Who did it?"

Nan Zhi shook off his hand and said indifferently: "Why are you coming to my place if you are not accompanying Nan Wanyi?"

He grabbed Nan Zhi's shoulders with murderous intent in his eyes. If the socialites in City A were here, they would not recognize him at all.

"Who hurt you?"

"Is it important?" She impatiently shook off the hand on her shoulder: "Fu Siqing, it's boring to be both a role model and a role model!"

Fu Siqing looked at the indifferent person in front of him and suddenly felt a little strange. He had never seen Nan Zhi like this before. Even when they first met and talked, no matter how much she said about him in her heart, she always kept a proper manner on her face.

The momentary gap made him realize that he was finished...

"Zizi, will you listen to my explanation? I don't like her! I, Fu Siqing, have told you countless times that the person I like is you!!"

[Is liking someone important? If you can't control yourself, what's the difference between being indecisive and being fickle? ]

Fu Siqing's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his hands, not knowing where to put them. In an instant, even the summer wind seemed extremely biting.

Nan Zhi found his distraught look somewhat amusing.

[Today I can’t help approaching her because of the way of heaven, and tomorrow I will fall in love with her because of the way of heaven. What can I do? What can I, an ordinary person, change? 】

“I find you guys really interesting…”

Nan Zhi has changed. There is sarcasm in her eyes. She knows very well what kind of person she is. She suffers from bipolar disorder.

"Do I have to be with you if I like you? Fu Siqing, what do you think of me?"

Even though she knew she shouldn't think like this, she still couldn't control herself. This was a problem she had in her previous life. She liked to blame herself for everything and was as inferior as a depressed patient, thinking that everything was her fault.

But I can't control myself, I am selfish and blame others, thinking that all this is the result of others.

Two completely opposite morbid thoughts made her constantly doubt herself.

[How ridiculous, do we have to be together if we like each other? Are you going to kill me if I don't accept it? ]

She took a step forward and took Fu Siqing's hand, but found that his fingertips were still trembling.

"There are so many people in this world who like me. Should I be with all of them?"

Fu Siqing looked at Nan Zhi strangely and held his hand tightly: "Zizi, you......"

"Me? Fu Siqing, do you understand me?"

Fu Siqing nodded. Of course he understood. He knew everything about Nan Zhi and he had been trying to get close to her.

"The songs you like to listen to, the dishes you like to eat, the places you like to go, the flowers you like, what you like to drink, you..."

"Is this what you know about me?" Nan Zhi interrupted him coldly, then shook her head with a smile.

[This world is actually a novel. Everyone is a villain. Huo Ling, Fu Siqing, Jiang Li, the Su family, none of them are normal. And how good can I, a vicious female supporting role, be?

I really doubt the author's mental state...

Sometimes I really admire my brothers. They all faced danger and family honor from a young age, but they are all quite normal despite the high-intensity study like me.

Maybe I am weaker...]

Fu Siqing saw her retreating step by step. He wanted to touch her, but it seemed as if a few steps seemed very far away.

Nan Zhi's eyes were filled with fatigue. She turned away and sighed slowly: "Don't bother me anymore. Nan Wanyi is someone I hate. Birds of a feather flock together. If you are with her, how can you say you love me..."