Chapter 9: Hands Hurt
Lausanne's expression was cold, and he didn't want to answer, but he nodded his head anyway.
Xiao Feng was slightly surprised.
Even Fu Shihan wouldn't tell a question no matter how he asked, but he would answer it as soon as he asked now, but he felt strange! But it's not bad, at least she's willing to cooperate.
"Can you tell us a little bit about them?"
She shook her head decisively.
Obviously don't want to say more.
This nod and that shake his head, it's not okay if he doesn't speak!
"Besides Xiaobai, who else do you want to talk to?"
Still shaking his head.
After Xiao Feng weighed a few points in his heart, he asked, "Why don't you want to talk?" Is it because he keeps you locked up and won't let you out? ”
When he said this, Xiao Feng unconsciously glanced at the black thing a few centimeters in size behind the potted plant.
Lausanne was silent for a long time, and did not answer.
Xiao Feng didn't rush her, but his eyes fell on the inconspicuous corner of the green potted plant from time to time.
Lausanne hadn't paid much attention at first, but now he looked at the small potted plant frequently, followed his line of sight, and noticed something unusual, she reached out and turned the small potted plant around.
I saw a small black square box glued to it.
If ordinary people don't know this thing, but she is different, she knows this thing clearly, I don't know how many times I have seen and used it.
Lausanne moved his fingers coldly and snapped the bugging.
Immediately, his cold voice was cold, a little hoarse, and he sneered: "Shouldn't doctors protect the privacy of patients?" ”
The sudden voice made Xiao Feng stunned for a moment, with a look of shock in his eyes.
"You...... Spoken?! ”
Lausanne did not respond this time.
A wave of fatigue set back, and she leaned back on the soft sofa, a pocket watch swaying in front of her vaguely.
Then a soft, soft voice came, "Lausanne, keep an eye on this ......"
The girl's eyes stared at the pocket watch in front of her that was swaying from side to side, and her eyes gradually became hazy.
A few frames come to mind.
Her eyes were closed, her brow furrowed, and her face was sickly white.
Just when Xiao Feng thought that his hypnosis was successful, Lausanne grabbed his hand that had been stabbed by roses before, and his nails sank into his palm, and the tingling sensation made her sober up.
She resisted violently, not allowing anyone to enter her realm of consciousness.
Then, Lausanne opened his eyes, and his gaze slowly lifted to meet Xiao Feng's eyes.
Seeing a cold look in the girl's eyes, she snatched the pendant watch in front of her and smashed it to the ground with all her strength.
Xiao Feng said anxiously: "Luosang, what did you see just now?" ”
As the words fell, the door of the treatment room was opened, and the man stared at Xiao Feng indifferently for a few seconds, and then strode towards the girl sitting on the sofa.
At the same time, Lausanne clenched her fists, her eyes were full of gloom, and she coldly punched Xiao Feng in the face.
Xiao Feng covered his hot cheeks, this punch was something he didn't expect.
"Lausanne, you have to trust your subconscious, if you just saw something, those images are what has been trapping you!"
She raised her arm, and her arm swung out again, and she was about to beat Xiao Feng down, but she was grabbed by a pair of slender big hands.
Fu Shihan: "My hand will hurt." ”
The girl's white fingertips were slowly broken, and the originally slender and white palms were now full of shocking nail marks, and two or three nail marks were bleeding out.
The man's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and his cold eyes were like ice.
"If you don't like it, don't force it."