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First, there is a video of a child, just like all other 2- and 3-year-old children. In the video, the little meat bun is catching insects on the lawn, digging mud and pulling flowers, and ran towards his mother with clumsy steps, trembling with fear. Pulling on the rope of the swing, but didn't want to come down after swinging around for a while.

Johnson's voice sounded inappropriately, "It's beautiful, but I just hate children like this. Do you like children?"

Before Zhu Ye could answer him, he said impatiently again, "Oh, by the way, you must like children."

As he spoke, he kept glancing at Zhu Ye's stomach.

Saying that Zhu Ye is not afraid, only ghosts would believe this.Although her hands were trembling slightly, she still straightened her waist and looked straight at Johnson who was sitting on the dark side of the light.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Heh, you guys are all equally boring, no matter what you encounter, you only ask 'Why?' and 'What are you going to do?', can you have something new?"

Zhu Ye was immediately at a loss for words after being prevaricated by him. Seeing her sluggish appearance, Johnson smirked a few times.

"It seems that you have been with Zhao Yun for so long, and you haven't learned any real skills from her. I can teach you well today."

Suddenly, the video that Zhao Yun and the others saw turned into a complete image, and Johnson, who had been hiding behind the camera, finally showed up, which looked more like an interrogation scene.

Johnson picked up the scissors and pulled the pot of roses in front of him to trim them.

"Do you think Zhao Yun also likes children? If she faces another child who is related to her by blood, will she protect you two again?"

Several people watching the video immediately showed the same doubts as Zhu Ye. Dimmok even turned his head to look at Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun's face was also puzzled. She didn't know what his words were implying.

Johnson bowed his head and smiled contemptuously. He was watching a play.

Zhu Ye's heart beat faster and faster. This was the natural barrier between her and Zhao Yun. Although Zhao Yun's promise was vivid in her memory, she couldn't imagine Zhao Yun's reaction at this moment. The corners of her mouth were tense. Sensation means she still has control over this part of her body.

"No, is she watching now? Maybe you can ask her."

Zhu Ye finally raised his eyes to look directly at the camera, but he didn't say a word of the many words he was holding back.

The bursts of irregular pain from the wound on her hand pulled her back from fantasy to reality, but this time the pain was elsewhere, she thought, the pain will not add up, it will only add up, It was a damn lucky thing.

Johnson smiled even more cheerfully, and continued to trim the roses in front of him surprisingly dexterously. His slender fingers knew how to pinch the part of the stem that didn't have thorns, and never got hurt. At the same time, he neatly twisted the stem towards the garden shears His movements were fast and mechanized, and he would look up at Zhu Ye or the camera from time to time.

"My grandma told me that cutting a rose can never be too short. Cut it a little shorter, and then a little shorter. Don't be soft-hearted and move the scissors up. Instead, you have to go down. Always go down another ten centimeters."

After speaking, he cut off the last branch quickly, swept the garbage on the table into the bucket, and then adjusted the position of the vase.

Zhu Ye was handcuffed, and his right hand on the chair firmly grasped the cold armrest, hoping that the palm of his hand would stick to the armrest, and he would tear off a piece of flesh after letting go.

She adjusted her breath and asked hoarsely, "How would you choose?"

"Hmph, the easiest way is to resign to fate and obey God's arrangement. Everything has always been like this."

Johnson changed to a comfortable position and sat, "But soon we will know Zhao Yun's choice, are you looking forward to it? I am quite looking forward to it."

After speaking, he asked a few people in white coats under him to bring in a few bottles of medicine, then he also changed into a white coat, took the medicine and syringe and walked to Zhu Ye's side, "Don't worry, it will be here soon." The meeting is over, I promise you will see Zhao Yun when you wake up."

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Zhu Ye shook his head and begged, "No."

Johnson put on the gloves and began to inject her with more precision than when he just trimmed the roses.

After a while, he watched Zhu Ye fall asleep, showing a satisfied smile, followed him to look at the camera, and ended the shooting after leaving a sentence, "Zhao Yun, I can't wait any longer, how about you?"

After Zhao Yun finished reading, her legs felt weak, like two dead logs swallowed by fire. She propped her hands on the table and stabilized her body just before she fell.

Aileen stroked her to sit down, "There is no reason in his dictionary."

"Is there any wine?"

Everyone didn't dare to make any moves, Aileen frowned, but still motioned for Kimes to get a bottle of whiskey.

After Aileen poured half a glass of wine, she put some tranquilizers in her glass behind Zhao Yun's back and passed the wine over. After Zhao Yun took it, she gulped down and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes. She covered a piece of clothing, "Take a break for half an hour, and I'll call you later."

She nodded tiredly and closed her eyes.

The drowsiness hit her, like a gentle drizzle, pouring lightly on her burning iron-red brain consciousness in an imperceptible manner. Finally, the violent heartbeat gradually calmed down, and all the thoughts suspended in her mind changed. becomes softer, and then the transparency disappears.I didn't have any dreams, or in other words, there were only a few sporadic afterimages of dreams.