"Big ...... Elder brother? Fear captured Tang Weiwei's heart, she had never seen such He Zhiyuan, the He Zhiyuan she knew had always been a gentle and humble gentleman, who was this person in front of her?

He Zhiyuan chuckled: "Big brother? Wrong! You shouldn't call me that! ”

He Zhiyuan pushed hard and pushed Tang Wei to the floor. Tang Weiwei was still holding the child in her arms, she wanted to protect Dabao from injury, and she couldn't free up her hands to resist at all.

He Zhiyuan looked at Dabao, and the disgust on his face was not concealed at all.

"You...... What do you want? Tang's voice trembled slightly, and he moved back a little.

He Zhiyuan grabbed her ankle and pulled her back. He broke Tang Weiwei's arm and snatched Dabao from her arms.

"Let go of Dabao!" Tang pounced on him slightly, and He Zhiyuan dodged it.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Tang asked with a slight cry.

He Zhiyuan's face was smiling again, but Tang Weiwei would no longer think that his smile was gentle and elegant at this time.

"As long as you are obedient, your two children will be able to live well."

The implication is that if she doesn't obey, she will do it to her children? Tang looked at He Zhiyuan with fear slightly, what kind of person she had always trusted!

Since he tore his face, He Zhiyuan no longer pretended, he asked the housekeeper to take the child away, and then took Tang Weiwei to his room. Tang Weiwei thought he would force her, but he didn't. I saw He Zhiyuan push open the door of the cloakroom, there was a secret door behind the clothes in the cloakroom, He Zhiyuan opened it with a key, and there was a secret room inside, and the secret room was full of photos and portraits.

Tang was slightly pushed into the secret room, shocked and stuck with the photos in the secret room. The woman in the photo looks almost exactly like her, and if she didn't know that her mother gave birth to her, she would have thought that this was her long-lost sister.

"This is my wife." He Zhiyuan stroked the photo frame, his face was full of gentleness, this kind of gentleness was completely different from the kind that Tang Weiwei usually saw, after seeing He Zhiyuan's current expression, Tang Weiwei really realized that He Zhiyuan's usual gentleness was all disguise.

"How is she?" Tang Weiwei already had a faint guess in his heart.

"She's dead." He Zhiyuan's expression instantly became cold, and his eyes became eerie and terrifying. But soon, he laughed again.

"But it doesn't matter, God still has mercy on me, aren't you coming back to me again?" Although He Zhiyuan was looking at her, he was not looking at her, Tang Weiwei knew that he was looking at his deceased wife through her.

"I'm not your wife, and I can't be." Tang said coldly.

"Not right now, but you will."

He Zhiyuan's words made Tang Weiwei extremely uneasy, what did he want to do!

"I've called you big brother for so long, you have to think about it before you do anything, whether it's worth it." Tang Weiwei tried to convince He Zhiyuan.

He Zhiyuan walked up to her, pressed the back of her head with one hand, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Don't call me big brother, call me by my name." ”

Tang was slightly stunned.

He Zhiyuan said: "I heard. ”

Thinking of the two children who were controlled by He Zhiyuan, Tang Weiwei had to be obedient.

"He Zhiyuan."

"That's not right!" He Zhiyuan's face suddenly distorted, "You didn't call me that before!" ”

"I told you, I'm not your wife!" Tang Weiwei felt that He Zhiyuan's spirit was already a little abnormal.

He Zhiyuan didn't argue with her, just took out his mobile phone and silently opened the video, in the video, the five big and three rough nannies slapped Dabao in the face.

"He Zhiyuan, you bastard!" The beating was painful in the mother's heart, and seeing Dabao being beaten, Tang Weiwei's heart was dripping blood.

"As I said, as long as you are obedient, these two little cubs will be fine. If you don't listen, I'll have to punish them. He Zhiyuan touched Tang Weiwei's face, as if he was caressing some rare treasure, "In the end, it's all your fault, if you are well-behaved enough, they can live happily." ”

Tang Weiwei finally understood what He Zhiyuan wanted to do, and He Zhiyuan's plan had already begun since arranging various courses for her. The painting she copied must have been He Zhiyuan's deceased wife, and dancing was also what his deceased wife was good at, and he was trying his best to get Tang Weiwei closer to his deceased wife by all means. He Zhiyuan wants to wear out her personal will and make her truly his "wife"!

He Zhiyuan locked her in a small room, and asked a psychiatrist to brainwash her on time every day, and the content of the brainwashing was to make Tang Weiwei forget that she was Tang Weiwei, and make her think that she was He Zhiyuan's wife Sang Yu.

"What are you still resisting?" He Zhiyuan said, "Do you still expect someone to save you?" ”

Tang tilted his head slightly and didn't look at him.

"What's so bad about being my wife? I am different from Fu Sichen, I don't have any other women around me who will always be good to you. As long as you become my wife, I will give those two children a good education. He Zhiyuan tried to persuade Tang Weiwei to give up resistance.

"But I'll never see them again, will I?" Tang Weiwei said, "What you need is not me, what you need is Sang Yu, but Sang Yu is dead, I am not Sang Yu, I will not be, never will be!" ”

Every time Tang Weiwei saw He Zhiyuan, he had to remind him of the fact that Sang Yu was dead, and He Zhiyuan would be provoked every time.

"I advise you to give up resistance sooner. That way you and both children will suffer less. He Zhiyuan sneered and said, "No one will come to save you, Sun Liyang will only be happy for you if you know that you are with me, Fu Sichen hates you now and it is even more impossible to save you, as for your father......"

There is no need for He Zhiyuan to say that Tang Weiwei also understands that even if Tang Shan wants to save her, he doesn't have that ability.

He Zhiyuan's words made Tang Weiwei's heart sink to the bottom, her friends were pitiful, and no one could help her.

The psychiatrist came non-stop every day, and the whip and sugar took turns, and Tang Weiwei's psychological defense line was gradually declining.

"Who are you?"

A month later, when the psychiatrist asked this sentence again, Tang Weiwei only paused for less than a second before replying, "I am...... Sang Yu. ”

"Did it work?" The door opened, and He Zhiyuan asked excitedly.

The psychiatrist shook his head.

"Not yet, she's just trying to protect herself from punishment." The psychiatrist pushed his glasses, "Mr. He, with all due respect, this young lady's personal will is very strong, and if you want to forcibly change, it may cause irreversible damage to her." ”

The implication is that Tang Weiwei may go crazy.