Inside the Qin family's villa.

According to Tang's father's approximate recollections, Qin Lonely Sen found a video of the approximate time period. At that time, the two faced each other in the study, and then Yin Sizhen took out a necklace from the satchel he was carrying, and then Tang's father lost consciousness.

Father Tang's face became more and more ugly when he watched this video, and he couldn't bear to punch the coffee table. Zhou Minglang held his frantic hand, pouted, and motioned for him to continue looking down.

The video shows that it didn't take long for Tang's father to come to his senses again, and he strode out of the study. And Qin Niansen quickly switched the scene video, and Tang's father's footsteps were vague but purposeful, and he walked straight towards Tang Duyu's room.

And there was an extra bottle in his palm at some point.

The video came to an abrupt end here, and Tang's father was dumbfounded, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while. As if he had suffered a huge blow, he stumbled back, "It's me, it's me who made Twilight like this?"

Qin Lonely Sen and Zhou Minglang looked at each other, noncommittal. Although they didn't want to admit it, the evidence was conclusive, and they couldn't say anything to refute it.

"Oh my God, what a sin I have done, what have I done, I'm just a beast!" Father Tang fell on the sofa like a balloon that had been drained of air. He pounded his chest again and again, unable to regret it.

But no one can say anything to blame him, after all, Father Tang was also hypnotized to do this kind of thing at that time.

"Uncle, now is not the time to feel sorry for yourself. The doctor did a full body examination of Twilight and found nothing unusual, and it is imperative that you recover the hypnotized memory as soon as possible, which may help Twilight's condition. ”

What Zhou Minglang said is extremely true, self-abandonment will not solve any problems at all. Father Tang barely cleaned up his mood, obeyed Zhou Minglang's wishes and got in touch with a well-known hypnotist.

This matter cannot be delayed, and Qin Niansen hopes to learn about Tang Duyu's condition as soon as possible. He made a generous move, and sent a special car to invite the hypnotist to the villa in person.

The hypnotist thought that this was extraordinary, so he took a sip of coffee and offered to undergo hypnotherapy.

Tang's father and the hypnotist were placed in a clean and elegant room, which was comfortable and quiet, which just met the requirements of the hypnotist's treatment. After watching Tang's father drink a cup of soothing tea, the hypnotherapy began.

During the treatment, the hypnotist's voice was soft, and from time to time he stretched out his slender fingertips to rub Tang's father's swollen and painful temples. At first, his emotions seemed rebellious and irritable, but slowly calmed down under the professional treatment of a hypnotist.

Because of Tang's father's high degree of cooperation, the hypnosis went very smoothly, and he almost answered all questions about the hypnotist, while in the monitoring room on the other side, Qin Xiaosen and Zhou Minglang listened to the conversation between the two with bated breath.

"Now you go into a room, the books on the bookcase are neatly arranged, you take a document from your desk and look at it, then you hear a knock on the door, you get up and go to open the door, you see a woman, who is she?"

The hypnotist's voice was indistinguishable from afar, but it echoed in Tang's father's ears just right.

He subconsciously pursed his lips, but his brows were a little sad. He seemed extremely reluctant to face this memory, and his body subconsciously issued a protest warning. It was as if there were two villains fighting in his head, tearing at every fragile and sensitive nerve in him.

"Yes...... It was Yin Sizhen, and she came to me. Father Tang had a splitting headache, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. The hypnotist gently wiped him and patiently continued to ask.

Finally, I finally asked the key place, Father Tang was holding a small bottle and walking to Tang Duyu's room, what did he do?

"Now you have an extra bottle in your hand, you knocked on the door of your daughter Tang Duyu, she let you into the room, and then what did you do?"

Father Tang had instinctively clenched the sheets under him at this time, his back was wet, and he was already in a cold sweat. He bit his lip and said with difficulty, "I took advantage of the twilight rain and poured the contents of the bottle into her cup. ”

The next information is very critical, whether it is the hypnotist in the room or Qin Zhou in the monitoring room, their bodies have become tense due to excessive tension.

They heard the hypnotist still ask in a breezy tone, "So, do you know what kind of poison you have?"

Tang Duyu's condition did not look good, and he often went on a rampage like a wild man, and the hypnotist subconsciously thought that he had been poisoned after understanding the general situation.

But Father Tang's next answer made the other three people stunned on the spot. "No, it's not poison, it's Gu. ”

What?Gu?The hypnotist gasped. No wonder the doctor can't find out why, if it is a special Gu poison made in Yunnan, then all this weirdness seems to have a reasonable explanation.

After Tang's father finally popped out the word "Dugu", this hypnotherapy was successfully concluded.

Tang's father experienced a huge spiritual struggle, and fell into a coma after the hypnosis ended. When the hypnotist packed up the equipment he was carrying and was about to leave, he looked up and saw Qin Lonely Sen at the door.

"Doctor, I hope you can keep this matter a secret from us. Qin Shan Sen let out a long breath, feeling both relaxed and difficult.

He was relieved to learn the cause of Twilight Rain, but the Gu poison had always been difficult to solve, and he couldn't predict what would greet him next.

The hypnotist nodded happily, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and the doctor is benevolent, but he only fights with the disease with his own hands. It's always a good thing to win, and other things are not what he should ask or say.

Zhou Minglang personally sent the hypnotist to the door, and thanked him again and again before sending the person away. When he returned to the room, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw Qin Shan Sen sitting on the sofa at a loss.

"Yunnan Gu Poison," he sneered, his eyes seemed to have a layer of frost quenched, "It seems that we really underestimated Yin Sizhen, this woman, she is ruthless and has no humanity at all!"

Qin Silence was in a panic in his heart, a ball of invisible cotton stuffed in his heart up and down the dilemma, he gasped suddenly, but his thoughts seemed a little scattered, "Minglang, we have to think about this matter in the long run." ”

It was already late at night, Qin Lonely Sen raised his eyes and looked out the window, the night penetrated into his pupils, merging with his ink-stained pupils.

It was as if one more word would exhaust the last shred of reason, so that no one spoke again.

But there was a terrible roar from the abandoned factory under the same night sky, and the scream was like a sharp knife cutting the edge of the sky, and the bright moonlight was also glowing with the cold light that no one could approach.

When Zheng Yu put his pants back on, the bodyguard on the side thoughtfully loosened the hemp rope on his body for the crazy Liu Shuhong.

The moment the rope detached from his body, Liu Shuhong scarlet eyes pierced like a broken arrow, he held a dagger taken out of the shoe tube in his hand, he opened his mouth wide, clenched his back teeth and shouted, "I'll kill you!"

Liu Shuhong has been frank and dashing for most of his life, and he has never suffered such an insult. The monstrous rage completely blinded his eyes, almost out of physical instinct, and he held the sharp dagger in his hand and stabbed it into the body in front of him without the slightest hesitation.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh and stirring the flesh has never been so pleasant and beautiful, Liu Shuhong's boiling blood shouted for another knife, but his hands couldn't help but tremble, he let out an "ah" in pain, and the dagger fell on the dilapidated concrete floor.

"Book...... Shuhong ...... "The woman's painful voice came to his ears, which seemed to be unbelievable, but it was mixed with the relief of dying relief.

Yin Sizhen's eyes widened, her face was still beautiful and moving, but compared with the blood-colored rose on her chest that was gradually blooming, it lost color in an instant.

Too late to say more, Yin Sizhen opened her mouth, and the gushing blood swallowed up what she was going to say.

It wasn't until the tears in the corners of his eyes fell before reason that Liu Shuhong suddenly realized what he had done.

What did he do? He, he actually killed the woman he loved with his own hands! No, it can't be!

"Sizhen, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to, I wanted to kill Zheng Yu's beast, I really don't want to hurt you. Almost incoherently spit out this sentence, Liu Shuhong crawled to Yin Sizhen's side and hugged her into his arms.

The warm blood stained his hands, Liu Shuhong burst into tears, he pressed the bleeding wound with one hand, and searched for the mobile phone in his trouser pocket with the other. But he searched all his pockets and couldn't find it.

What should I do, what should I do! If I continue like this, Sizhen will die! Liu Shuhong inserted his hands into his hair, and then glared at Zheng Yu, who was watching coldly. His eyes softened, and he crawled to Zheng Yu's knees on his knees, his voice trembling like a sieve.

He pleaded in a low voice, "Mobile phone, do any of you have a mobile phone? Call the emergency number, please, save her, save my Sizhen." ”

A dignified eight-foot man, now for a woman who betrayed him ruthlessly, he still couldn't help crying. His internal organs seemed to be hollowed out, and the dagger lying on the ground seemed to be stirred into his stomach, Liu Shuhong felt a spasm in his stomach, and tears fell like rain in an instant.

Zheng Yu pursed his lips tightly, admiring Liu Shuhong's embarrassment indifferently. He deliberately pushed Yin Sizhen out to block the knife at the last moment just now, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, it was just self-preservation, this is human instinct, isn't it?

As for Yin Sizhen, in his eyes, he is just a warm bed. Of course, she can be regarded as a right-hand man, but the woman who tried to control herself by poisoning her will die like this, and there is nothing to regret.

Moreover, he seems to have already found his next home.