Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Nan Chengfeng nodded: "Zhizhi... I'll leave it to you. Maybe now, you are the only one who can accompany her. Turn off the public, I'll tell you something."

Huo Ling nodded and put the phone to his ear.

Nan Chengfeng: "The doctor just hypnotized Zhizhi for a short time and made her fall asleep. She is in a very bad condition now."

Huo Ling: "You say, I can do whatever you want."

No matter what, no matter what, even if it means sacrificing his life...

Nan Chengfeng sighed: "Her memory must be confused, she doesn't want to believe that everything in this life is real.

She suspected that she was just experiencing a last glimmer of life before death, and she didn't want to indulge in the false drama of redemption anymore...

Huo Ling."

"Um………"

Nan Chengfeng nodded: "In the last life, you were the only one standing by her side. Even if she thinks all this is fake, she might still trust you. I will be there tomorrow night. I will tell you when I get there.

As for Xie Yunqi..."

Huo Ling tightened his grip and closed his eyes in despair: "Is it really impossible to kill him?"

Nan Chengfeng was silent for a while: "No, I listened to the whole process of hypnosis just now. I suspect... I just mistook Xie Yunqi for myself."

"What do you mean?" Huo Ling frowned.

Everyone around him was paying attention to him, but there was nothing they could do to help.

Nan Chengfeng: "Zhizhi is not such a kind person, she will not save people casually, she thinks Xie Yunqi is just like she used to be, and she always wants to pull him out of the abyss.

To be specific, I need to do hypnosis again, but if possible, for Zhizhi...you have to protect Xie Yunqi.

Take him to see Zhizhi, don't let him die. His death may allow Zhizhi to see...his past self."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Ling dropped his hands helplessly.

Cui Shaoheng: "What do you mean!?"

Huo Ling's eyes fell on Feng Weiyang and Jin Shanshan: "You guys go back first."

Jin Shanshan was a little surprised: "Then you have to let us know how Zhizhi is doing...right?"

Yang Zhao pulled her hand and shook his head silently.

Feng Weiyang put his hands in his pockets and nodded his chin: "Okay, then I'll leave first!"

As everyone left, Huo Ling told them what Nan Chengfeng had said.

Cui Shaoheng punched the wall. The pain paralyzed his nerves and forced him to calm down.

"I really want to kill that boy!!"

Fu Siqing slowly closed his glasses to conceal the murderous intent in his blue pupils.

"The most important thing is that we can only do what Chengfeng said now."

Nan Qian'an looked at Uncle Fu who came out and nodded.

Uncle Fu: "Mr. Huo, Young Master Nan has already communicated with me. Please go in and accompany the young lady."

"Why?! I want to go too. I'm sure you'll feel better just by seeing me!!"

Fu Siqing grabbed Cui Shaoheng and could no longer maintain his calmness.

Cui Shaoheng: "Fu Siqing!!! What on earth are you trying to do!? What's the point of you pretending to be calm at this time!?

Don’t you want to see Zhizhi…?”

Fu Siqing let go of his hand and felt a little sad when he saw the embarrassed man.

He wants to see her, why wouldn't he want to see her?

He knew that when Nan Zhi got into trouble, he was more panicked than ever in all these years.

When he saw the video, it was as if a knife was stabbing his heart back and forth.

"Do as Nan Chengfeng said... Cui Shaoheng... stop being willful. Zhizhi is still lying in there. Let her be more at ease..."

Cui Shaoheng looked at the wall, sat down on the ground in embarrassment, and sobbed.

Huo Ling opened the door, took off his coat, wiped the blood off his hands, straightened his clothes, and then went to see Nan Zhi.

The person on the hospital bed sat quietly, looking at the moon outside the window, with a dazed look in his eyes.

"Zizi? Do you miss your brother?" Huo Ling stepped forward and bent down.

"How come you've gotten yourself into such a mess after not seeing each other for a while? Can't you live without your brother?"

The smile on Huo Ling's face froze, and he sat down beside the bed: "Would you like some water?"

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he carefully grasped her hand.

"Zhizhi...Brother is injured...It hurts so much..."

Nan Zhi's eyes moved, and she looked at his hand stiffly. There were hideous bruises on Huo Ling's hand.

"Just give your brother a blowjob, okay~"

Huo Ling held Nan Zhi's hand and breathed in small puffs.

"Your hands are so cold, I'll warm them up for you."

"You are not Brother Huo Ling..."

Huo Ling's fingertips paused slightly, then he smiled: "What nonsense are you talking about? My brother has been here all the time~

Have you forgotten? When I was little, I picked up my brother. Come to think of it, does my brother still have a lot of clothes to wash? "

He couldn't help but smile: "Zizi made a lot of money~ I will wash clothes for Zizi for the rest of my life~"

Huo Ling looked at the person in front of him, still without any emotion, as if he was a dead person.

His nose felt a little sour. It was the first time he saw Nan Zhi like this...

"Zhizhi...don't ignore your brother, okay?

Zhizhi said that she would never abandon her brother.

Nan Zhi will never abandon Huo Ling......"

With trembling hands, he persisted in warming Nan Zhi's hands, but tears fell uncontrollably.

"You are not Huo Ling. Brother doesn't like to cry..."

Huo Ling nodded, wiped away his tears and smiled: "Yes! No matter what, I have my brother here~"

Even before his death, he faced it with a smile. This was unlike him. He wanted Nan Zhi to see him... to see him still look familiar.

"Zizi, do you really hate me? I don't want you to have anyone around you. I cut off your social life with your friends, and you had a big fight with me.

But my brother still doesn't think he did anything wrong~Zizi is also taking revenge on me, right? You knew that my brother wanted to monopolize you, but you didn't give me this opportunity?

"Zhizhi...are you sleepy? Do you want to take a rest?"

Nan Zhi looked out the window: "I... am dead."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Am I a ghost?"

Nan Zhi: "You died too..."

Huo Ling was stunned for a moment and nodded: "That was in the last life, Zhizhi. We were reborn. God couldn't bear it and gave us another chance. This time, Zhizhi was very powerful and protected his brother very well.

My brother is not dead..."

Nan Zhi shook her head slightly: "I'm dead... I jumped off the building and died...

It hurts so much... I’m just afraid of the pain... "

Huo Ling took a deep breath and turned around, his nose tip couldn't stop feeling sore.

He knew that his child was most afraid of pain...

Nan Zhi: "I'm dead. It's such a tall building... so much blood... I can't breathe..."

“Stop talking…”

Huo Ling interrupted Nan Zhi, he wiped his tears and turned around.