Yunyi Zhehuan

Yun Jiyang saw Ding Lin again on the school bulletin board.

A large group of students gathered around, commenting enviously or jealously on the plain-looking girl in the photo.

"Wow~ You don't need to take the high school entrance examination, cow! It's still public money!"

"I'll go! I haven't heard of this person before, why did the school recommend her to go to country F as an art exchange student?" Some people are envious, and others are naturally jealous.

"You haven't heard much about it. This is a talented girl in our class. Her painting is so lifelike."

"Oh, talented girl. As expected, all talented girls don't look very good." Nianli full of vicious ridicule emerged from the corner of the person who said this.

Yun Jiyang quietly reached out his hand to summon it, but the thought power was not affected at all and went straight to the host. Except for the inexplicable absorption of some unowned dark thought power in the basement, he still couldn't absorb the thought power that didn't belong to him.

"Look at yourself before you talk about others! Hey—this classmate, are you her friend? Can you ask her to draw a picture? The one with a signature."

"It's late, she's been busy with language training classes recently, and basically doesn't come to school."

……

A group of people dispersed, and a group of people came back again, and the thoughts of the people who had read the bulletin board were flying out in twos and threes, either explicitly or secretly. You can get more people to pay attention to themselves to get this kind of energy.

Zhe Huan never appeared again until he was discharged from the hospital, but Yun Jiyang had vaguely guessed that the "field energy" mentioned in his words was somewhat related to the power of thought.During this period, he also tried to communicate with Zhe Huan in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but there was no response. I don't know if the other party ignored him deliberately because he was annoyed, or because his soul was damaged and he couldn't respond.

—————————————(I am an uninvited dividing line)——————————————

I had a rest on Sunday, and when I got up, the house was empty. Sure enough, my parents left a note and left quietly.Today is their wedding anniversary, Yun Jiyang slept late on purpose, not wanting to be a bright light bulb.

He hurriedly washed up, and wanted to go out to try his luck and find some Wuzhunian power to practice, when the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Seeing through the cat's eyes two men and a woman standing outside, it was very strange.

The woman wearing sunglasses replied: "I am your uncle and grandma, Qing Xiaoshu."

The woman is well-maintained, but she is said to be Ji Yang's uncle and grandma, but she can't tell her age at all. She is set off by the five big and three thick subordinates like a sharp paper rose, fragile, pale, and extremely sharp.In Ji Yang's family portrait, even his uncle and grandpa didn't appear, what would he say when an uncle and grandma suddenly appeared?

Yun Jiyang was still hesitating, but the people outside the door lost their patience. The woman nodded to one of the burly subordinates.Then I heard the lock click twice, and the door was opened from the outside.

The muscular man opened the door and respectfully turned sideways to let the woman go first.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yun Jiyang encountered such a direct break-in for the first time, and he was dumbfounded to see the three of them walk into other people's homes, treating the owner as air.Such arrogance is obviously used to it.

Yun Jiyang couldn't figure out why he chose his house if it was a burglary, and he even falsely reported a distant relative who was out of reach, and confirmed to the woman again: "Are you really my aunt? My mother's aunt?"

"Heh, although I don't like that old woman Fu Mengqing, I'm indeed her sister-in-law." The woman wearing sunglasses said blankly, "It's useless to talk, anyway, you'll forget about it later."

She told the other deputy: "Xiao Song, let's start."

Yun Jiyang's heart was full of alarm bells, "What to start? No matter you are uncle, grandma or ten grandma, I'm going to call the police!" Just as he took out his mobile phone and was about to press the button, Xiao Song, his assistant, took out a metal with hollow patterns. Xiao Yuan pendulum swayed in front of him, and the vague fragrance floated over, his eyes began to involuntarily chase pendulum.

It's hypnotism.Yun Jiyang immediately returned his self-awareness to the sea of ​​consciousness.The hypnotist froze for a moment. He didn't give the command to "empty", but the other party's eyes lost focus in an instant. Since the leader was watching, he had no choice but to continue, ordering: "Three, two, one, open slowly!" Eye."

When ordinary people face hypnosis, their consciousness will be out of self-mastery, and even the unaware subconscious will be nakedly exposed to the hypnotist for him to ask.

"What's your name?"

"Ji Yang."

"Okay, Ji Yang. I am your inner voice, now walk out of the woods in front of you and find a way home, okay?"

"Ah."

"Out of the woods, what did you see?"

"a river."

"Besides the river, what else do you see?"

The boy squinted for a while, then shook his head. "Only the river."

"Look carefully, there is a boat." The woman couldn't help but said.

The boy was stunned, blinked his foggy eyes twice, and repeated mechanically: "I can't find the boat, I can't find the boat, I can't find..."

"Qingchu, you may affect his consciousness." Xiao Song looked at the woman with a little dissatisfaction. "Not 100% of people can see the boat, because the topic of past life hypnosis itself is not mature enough."

The woman interrupted him impatiently: "Don't discuss with me whether it is mature or not, I just want the result. Find me his past life memory!"

The boy under hypnosis suddenly hugged his head and gasped for breath: "I'm going to drown, save me, save me..."

Xiao Song frowned: "Qingchu, he was stimulated, and now he must be released from hypnosis immediately."

The woman was about to have a seizure, when she saw the young man curled up and screaming in pain because of falling into an illusion, a huge sense of loss spread from her all of a sudden, sinking into the young man's body.

"Does it really just look like..." She smiled wryly, feeling sad to herself, presumably there must be a reincarnated person who wouldn't bother to have anything to do with someone like her.No matter how difficult it was, he never showed a trace of weakness in front of her.

At this time, her mobile phone rang suddenly, and a set of unfamiliar numbers was displayed.

"Which one?"

"it's me."

Just hearing the other party's voice, her heart beat uncontrollably. How long has it been since she talked to him, met him, and even told her that his phone number changed.

"Come to the first floor."

"I'll come now, right away, don't hang up, okay?" The woman begged him earnestly, even if she listened to his breathing for a second longer, she would be happy.

After the three left in a hurry, the room was silent, and the boy lay on the sofa, as if he had fallen asleep.

———————————————— (I am the dividing line of uncle and grandpa)—————————————

Qing Xiaoshu and the others came to the underground parking lot on the first floor, when a black Rolls-Royce suddenly drove towards them, the bright headlights pierced people's eyes.

"Qingchu, be careful." Xiao Song stretched out his hand to protect her, and the burly subordinate stood in front of the two of them.

"Get in the car and talk." The man's rudeness could be heard through the phone, but she was so happy that she hurriedly sent two subordinates to leave first, and walked over to open the car door alone.

"Long time no see, Jun Chi."

Qing Xiaoshu looked greedily at the man sitting in the back row, the years had polished his arrogance to a mature and restrained arrogance, his once stern eyes became deep and unfathomable.

The man nodded almost invisible, motioning for her to come in and sit down.

It was hard to see the anger on his face, she thought about it, and pretended to be familiar with the joke, "Unexpectedly, you would take the initiative to find me, I thought you would never want to see me again."

"Don't think, I really don't want to see you."

Just one sentence made Qing Xiaoshu's mood drop from the sky to the ground, and she always pretended to be ridiculously affectionate when facing this person.

"So are you here to warn me today?" Qing Xiaoshu explained with a strong smile, "I just stopped by on business to see the younger generation, I really—" She didn't even believe the lie she told, and she didn't even dare to look up his eyes.

When the two were together, she had always been the one humbled into the dust.She finally couldn't help but utter her heart: "I just want to make you happy, make up for the mistakes I made back then, and see if that child is his reincarnation."

"That child is bleeding from my Fu family. Is it to prove that I have given up my heart? You have never seen my brother-in-law. The cook who can't read a few characters looks more like him. My sister just fell in love with his face back then. Married ones, atavistic inheritance is normal."

The more Fu Junchi explained it like this, the more Qing Xiaoshu felt that the other party actually cared. "Jun Chi, you can't fool me. If you have no doubts about that child, why are you so disturbed by a picture, and even followed me all the way—"

"Qing Xiaoshu," Fu Junchi interrupted her chatter, "I have already contacted the nursing home for you."

"No, you can't. I'm from a special department, and no one can touch me without the signature of the immediate leader!"

"Your leader should have been invited to drink tea by now. As long as you don't have the special medicine, you will soon become insane. As a husband, of course I need to make arrangements for you." He reached out and patted her shoulder, broke her last thought.

His ruthless determination has never changed, and now he is completely obliterating a person in an understatement.Even if the other party said so, she still stubbornly felt that she would be different: "Since you hate me so much, why did you wait until now?"

"You also said that no one can touch you without the above signature. Waiting until now can only show that your leadership has relatively few loopholes and it is difficult to handle."

The bone-piercing chill engulfed her tightly, and she almost couldn't breathe. It turned out that he wasn't nostalgic for the old love, but was waiting for a blow to knock her down completely.The most ridiculous thing is that the marriage in name only that she maintains with a stern face has finally become the most powerful weapon to defeat her.

The bodyguard opened the car door for Fu Junchi, and he got up and got out of the car. Before the door closed, he said with emotion: "We should never see each other again."

As the car door closed, Qing Xiaoshu clearly realized that he hated himself so much that he didn't even want to take a car.Recalling the scene when the two first met, she was only seven years old, malnourished and dressed in rustic clothes.He stroked his braids and kept praising his cuteness, but after the man left, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands for a long time with a cold face.

Some people's hearts are as firm as a rock, no matter how hard she tries, they can't squeeze in, while some people's hearts are as warm as spring sun but gentle to everyone, she can never be the most special one, both of them should be damned!

"Even death can't stop you, let alone just a little bit of blood relationship." She murmured to herself, the hatred in her eyes flashed away, and with the last hope, she slammed on the car window and begged for mercy in a tearful voice to the person outside the window: "Jun Chi, I was wrong, I will never fight against you again, I will not interfere with you, this time it is not, I can help you find him again! Please believe me, my ability will definitely help you find his reincarnation !"

Fu Junchi, who was standing alone on the spot, didn't seem to have heard her words. He waved his hand to let the driver drive away. After a long time, he sighed: "You really understand me. Yes, even death can't stop my love for him." obsession."

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