Fu Zhirong looked at Ruan Qianya, and suddenly felt that he now had a pathological possessiveness.

In the past, he would not have such feelings for any woman, but now he wanted to keep Ruan Qianya by his side, even if she was unwilling, even if she was dying.

He also wanted to rub her into flesh and take her with him.

"Ruan Qianya, let me tell you, you can't die, cutting your wrists won't make people die, you can only die if you keep soaking in warm water and don't let your blood clot." Fu Zhirong looked at her frantically, "With me one day, you have to give me life." ”

Ruan Qianya seemed to have isolated all the sounds of the outside world, still closing her eyes silently.

She breathed lightly, as if she had fallen into a dormant state.

Fu Zhirong's hand around her waist began to be fierce, and then he lowered his head and kissed her neck.

Ruan Qianya's body stiffened suddenly, and she didn't react otherwise.

Fu Zhirong never thought of touching Ruan Qianya, but this kiss made him a little bit of a mouthful.

His slightly cool lips moved up, and he kissed Ruan Qianya's chin and her eyes again.

He licked his lips lightly and fixed his gaze on Ruan Qianya's lips.

Ruan Qianya's lips are very beautiful, with full lips and pink lips, which must taste very special if you taste it.

Fu Zhirong hesitated for a moment, slowly lowered his head, and Ruan Qianya, who seemed to be unconscious, turned his head at the moment when he was about to touch her lips.

Then Fu Zhirong saw a tear slip down the corner of Ruan Qianya's eyes and slammed on the white bed of the hotel.

also smashed on Fu Zhirong's heart by the way.

He grabbed Ruan Qianya's hair at once and forced her to raise her head: "You look at me!" I'm just making you sick like that? ”

Ruan Qianya slowly opened her eyes at this time, she seemed to look at Fu Zhirong's face very seriously for a long time, and then coldly spit out two words: "Disgusting." ”

As soon as Fu Zhirong's hand was forced, Ruan Qianya's head immediately hit the head of the bed.

He still remembers the feeling of his own fist opening when he smashed it.

But Ruan Qianya didn't seem to feel pain, even if she hit it hard, she didn't even frown.

Fu Zhirong panicked for a moment, and hurriedly raised his hand to stroke the place where she was hit just now.

It quickly became swollen and bleeding in some places.

"You really don't care about dying?!" Fu Zhirong grabbed her shoulder, his voice mixed with outright hatred.

Ruan Qianya was like a toy that he was fiddling with, except for when Fu Zhirong almost kissed her on the lips just now, she resisted, and the rest of the time Ruan Qianya passively accepted all the humiliation from Fu Zhirong.

Fu Zhirong threw her back on the bed boredly, and lowered his voice: "Since you torture me like this, then I will naturally have to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth." ”

Ruan Qianya's whole body was buried in the soft bed, so thin that she could hardly see the ups and downs, and even her breathing seemed to be stagnant.

Every time she was in danger, she wanted to gamble.

She could guess the mind of a bad person, and she could even guess the compassion of that person for him.

When she was kidnapped by Lin Zexiu at that time, she relied on Lin Zexiu's little heart for herself and escaped by luck.

But Fu Zhirong's defense line was solid, and she couldn't find a breakthrough no matter what. Let's do it

Even if Fu Zhirong seems to have feelings for him now, this feeling is crazy and destructive.

This kind of affection did not help her in any way except for making Fu Zhirong hurt herself again and again.

Ruan Qianya's nose was sour, and tears welled up again.

She kept replaying in her mind the last time she saw Jing Yihong, as well as his hand holding her.

She really wanted to be like the last time, as if a divine soldier had descended from the sky and landed directly in front of Jing Yihong.

Even if life and death are only between a thin line, Jing Yihong is at least in front of her.

Fu Zhirong went out and called Dr. Zhao in.

His expression at this time, Halloween prom party without makeup.

Doctor Zhao felt something in his heart, and the things he expected must have developed in a direction that he couldn't imagine.

Even though he was prepared, his feet were still a little weak when he entered the room.

Ruan Qianya was like a pile of lifeless cotton wool, half of her soul hanging in the air.

If it weren't for the heaving of her chest, which showed that she was still a living person, it would not be possible to see that there was a living creature in the room.

Doctor Zhao sighed heavily, he looked at Fu Zhirong and said, "If you have the possibility of becoming the person he fears the most just now, looking at the current situation, you are determined to become that person." ”

Fu Zhirong's eyes stared at Ruan Qianya on the bed: "Don't talk nonsense, let's start." ”

After Fu Zhirong finished speaking, he strode forward and directly pulled Ruan Qianya out of the quilt, and then forced her to sit up straight against her body.

Ruan Qianya's eyes drooped wrinkled, obviously not intending to cooperate.

Hypnosis is a very risky behavior, and the more the other party cooperates, the higher the success rate, and vice versa, the greater the risk.

But it is obvious that Ruan Qianya's current appearance is not to mention cooperating, she can already be regarded as a good tutor if she has the patience to not cut herself and Fu Zhirong.

Dr. Zhao really had no choice but to use the oldest way.

He pulled out his phone, chose the most comfortable white noise, and played it publicly.

White noise does have the effect of calming people, and even Fu Zhirong's manic heart calmed down.

But Ruan Qianya wanted to be cut off from all this, and still maintained the appearance of an ancient well.

Dr. Zhao took out his pocket watch from his pocket and shook it in front of Ruan Qianya's eyes to the rhythm of the white noise.

Dr. Zhao shook his pocket watch and said softly: "Now there is a blank piece of paper in front of your eyes, and there is a red sun hanging in the middle, you are staring at this red sun, looking forward to it rising, you are full of hope for a new day......"

There was a strange power in his voice, even if Ruan Qianya was uncooperative, her thoughts still involuntarily swayed with the pocket watch.

Seeing Ruan Qianya's eyes gradually begin to move with the pocket watch, Dr. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now in front of your eyes is a brand new white paper, which is very, very big, and you can draw anything on it." Dr. Zhao continued to speak slowly, "Your childhood life, your childhood expectations, your adult work, and your undying lover are all on it......"

Ruan Qianya had already begun to uncontrollably follow Dr. Zhao's words to conceive the picture in front of her.

Hearing his last words of undying love, Ruan Qianya's body suddenly began to spasm violently, she breathed rapidly, her mouth opened and closed, and finally she said a name in breath.

Fu Zhirong heard it clearly beside her, and the name was: Jing Yihong.