She tried to calm down, calmed down, and said, "...... How could I have fallen asleep for some reason?"

"Then ask yourself. ”

He smiled at her, as if he didn't know anything about it.

Nora didn't think he would tell her what had happened, so she stood up and looked at him strangely, staring at him with her eyes as if trying to catch his every look.

But his expression was as usual, and the smile kept on his lips, to say strange, as if she was unconscious wrong?

He didn't give her any chance to see the truth of the matter, and the whole person made her feel even more mysterious.

"You've been here for a long time, please go back, if you don't leave, those people down there will come up to you, and then you can't think I'm doing something to you?"

He made a gesture of return to her, but Nora didn't leave, looking at him in a daze, feeling a little incredulous.

She heard her right, did this man want to let her go? Although he did not do anything, he couldn't just let her go so easily, right?

Now, despite what she thought, he did it now, somewhat unexpectedly.

This man doesn't seem to be very interested in escaping, and he doesn't seem to be very enthusiastic about it, so what exactly does he want?

Such a person gives Nora the motivation to explore again, and she will definitely give a perfect end to this research.

Crash through the south wall and don't look back, that's what Nora thinks.

After he said this, he closed his eyes, and he had already entered a state of rest again.

She had no choice but to move her steps towards the fingerprint sensor at the door, raised her hand and pressed her fingerprint, and as the door opened, she moved her steps and left the place.

After Nora left, he heard a slow footstep that seemed to be coming in his direction.

He didn't even open his eyes, and said, "Why are you here so slowly? ”

The man's feet were a little lame, and he didn't walk very fast, but he still walked to the door, pressed his fingerprints, and walked in.

He was Brice, with gray-blue eyes full of smiles, looking at Li Sen and saying, "You know that I have a problem with my feet, but you still blame me?"

He finally opened his eyes and looked up at him, smiling without smiling.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Brice had no choice but to sit down next to him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "...... What are you doing this for? Why am I getting more and more incomprehensible?"

"Cast a long line to catch big fish," he laughed, "and you'll soon know." ”

Brice listened to his words and sighed silently: "Okay, but you have to know that no matter what you do, I will stand by your side and support you." ”

"Thank you," he smiled back and looked at him quietly, "You've helped me a lot since I was a child." ”

"What are you talking about," he looked at his legs, and sighed again, "If Maurice hadn't saved me back then, and I wouldn't be where I am today, it can be said that this life of mine was given by him, and he is no longer alive, but I left you behind, and I couldn't have let you go." ”

Li Sen was stunned for a moment, and his smile became bitter: "Yes, he is no longer alive, he is no longer alive." ”

At the beginning, in order to make him believe that his father was still alive, Miyamoto Wusuke did not hesitate to use hypnosis to deeply hypnotize his subconscious, and the moment he died and came back to life, the subconscious of people was the easiest to break, and he took the opportunity to seize this and successfully made him believe that what he was thinking in his head was the truth.

He almost thought that Maurice was still alive, but he was locked up somewhere by Gosuke Miyamoto, because what he was thinking in his subconscious was the truth he wanted to see, and he could only say that he even deceived himself, and in the end he deceived himself.

So Miyamoto Wusuke wanted to force him to be used by him, he really did everything, his trick was very clever, but if he wanted to control him for a long time, I am afraid it was impossible.

Time will give him the truth, and he secretly investigated everything before learning this belated truth.

But it wasn't too late to know, and when Brice learned that he was in danger, he rushed over from France to help him.

"Have you figured out how to get revenge on Miyamoto?" asked Brice.

"If you want to deal with a person like him, you can't kill him with a knife and let him die, this can only give him pleasure, I want to use the most cruel method in the world, like an ant, to erode into his skin little by little, so that he will be physically and mentally damaged. ”

His eyes once again flashed with crazy killing intent, which made people look afraid, but Brice on the side was not afraid or panicked, and said quietly: "Then she, does she know your plan?"

He smiled faintly, and didn't answer, much to Brice's surprise.

If this plan didn't have Qin Xiayi, how could he have completed it?

But what Qin Xiayi was most afraid of and disgusted about was his murderous side with a knife, which made her feel the most frightened, but all this changed, and on that day, Qin Xiayi had a bone-shattering hatred for Miyamoto Wusuke.

He wants to ruin her life, ruin everything she has, and ruin her most beloved person, Qin Xiayi can't pretend to be indifferent anymore......

"Miss, I've got you in touch with the newspaper and the media, when will you start?"

Jiang Chen panted and pushed the door in, and when he saw Yan Jun, he was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here?"

Yan Jun was drinking tea, and after seeing him, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes: "When can you have the habit of knocking on the door first when you enter the door?"

"What's your business!"

"You ......"

"Stop arguing!"

Qin Xiayi suddenly poked his head out from behind the newspaper and scolded angrily, Jiang Chen hurriedly ran over, and before he forgot to look back, he deliberately glanced at Yan Jun, and then got down to business: "Mr. Qin, I have done all the things you arranged! What ......is the next plan?"

"Don't worry," she said gloomily, "just wait, there's going to be a good show to begin." Her hand rested on the edge of the table, and her index finger rested lightly on the table, beating the rhythm.

"It's time to contact that person, right?" said with a straight face.

"Hmm," Qin Xiayi nodded, turning his head to look at Jiang Chen, "You go and contact him...... No, let's let Yan Jun do it, right?"

Yan Jun happily agreed, and after Jiang Chen heard it, he blew up his hair again: "Why! Mr. Qin, I ...... it."

Suddenly, a sharp look swept over her, and Jiang Chen had no choice but to shut her mouth, but she was full of slander in her heart.

Yan Jun on the side smiled sarcastically, looking at him with a hint of provocation in his eyes.