The middle-aged man nodded, "Yes, but the second stimulation may ......" He didn't continue, but the implication was obvious, after hypnosis, this person was completely useless.

Junbi does not have the heart of the Virgin of compassion for all things, she is even a little indifferent at times, and she can face many things calmly. She wouldn't hurt people for no reason, but Feng Han had already wanted to kill her twice.

"Let's do it." After a long time, Jun Bi said softly.

Liang Mengting, who was standing behind, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the moment Junbi hesitated just now, she thought that the rare sympathy was about to flood again, but fortunately there was not.

After Junbi finished speaking, he didn't want to linger longer, and turned to leave.

"Are you alright?" Liang Mengting followed Junbi out and looked at her with some concern, "Have you been too tired lately?" ”

Liang Mengting understands Junbi's difficulty, others envy her power, but they don't know how much bitter past she has carried.

Junbi's expression was a little trance-like, and Feng Han's embarrassed appearance reminded her of Junbi's own experience, and her emotions were greatly affected for a while.

Junbi himself was given a small boss by his parents in the name of flattering him when he was five or six years old, and was subjected to abuse and other cruel treatment since he was a child. Finally, the leader died in a scuffle, and she was taken away by the enemy.

For the next ten years, she lived a life that was inferior to that of livestock, and even went hungry for a day or two many times. At the age of sixteen or seventeen she was dry and thin, haggard and gaunt, with sunken cheeks, like an old lady on the verge of death. Even so, she was targeted by a thug.

It was the first time she had killed someone. She's been struggling to live for so long, she doesn't want to be violated, she doesn't want to die so badly, she doesn't know where the strength came from, she stabbed the broken glass in her hand into the neck of the thug who pounced on her. It was a weapon she was going to keep for suicide.

She has been following the gangsters for a long time, and she knows how fragile a person's neck is, and that thumping veins carry a life.

The bastard could never have imagined that this thin little beggar would have such courage, but he didn't have a chance to think about it anymore.

She was already splattered with blood, her eyes were foggy, and all she knew was the frenzied and mechanical repetition of the stabbing motion. She was numb, but she knew clearly that she had to dispose of the corpse and clean it up.

Maybe being cornered can really stimulate people's potential, plus the little gangster chose to do it near the remote barren forest, and few people passed by, so it was also convenient for her to deal with the rest of the matter.

When she had taken care of everything and returned to the tattered hut, she took up a bucket of cold water for the first time and rinsed herself from head to toe, shivering and clean.

She stood in front of the broken mirror, looked at the scrawny and scarred body inside, and laughed slowly, the more she laughed, the more crazy she became, and finally laughed until she fell to the ground and silently shed tears. She cried very quietly, without making a sound, except for large tears that ran down her cheeks and dripped to the ground.

She wants to live, and she has to pay the price for all those who have hurt her, and she can only achieve it by climbing to the pinnacle of power, so she has to climb up at all costs, except for her life, she can give everything.

Liang Mengting didn't know how to comfort Junbi, when they met, Junbi had already begun to show her edge, but she was still living a hard life at that time. This hardship does not come from the body, but from the spirit.

Junbi is in a dark hell, she can't see a ray of sunlight, and only constantly struggling and climbing upwards is the meaning of her survival.

Liang Mengting thought for a long time, and a thousand words turned into one sentence, "Have a good rest, it's all over." ”

yes, it's all gone. Junbi smiled slightly, but comforted Liang Mengting: "I'm fine." She knows very well what she should do, she is no longer there, and Junbi will not let down her life.

They briefly discussed a few words about the future arrangements, and Junbi felt a little sleepy, so she said goodbye to Liang Mengting and went back to the room to rest alone.

After taking a shower to soothe the tiredness of the day, Junbi lay on the soft and comfortable bed and soon fell asleep.

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The moment Junbi opened his eyes, he sensed that something was wrong. She felt like she had slept for a long time, but it was still as bright as day outside. Her room should be lit with soothing scented candles, but here, there is a faint smell of medicine in the air, although it is faint, it is impossible to ignore.

"Finally willing to wake up?" A clear male voice suddenly sounded in Jun Bi's ears, still with a bit of gnashing his teeth.

Jun Bi became extraordinarily conscious in an instant. She turned her head, and as expected, met a pair of angry eyes, bright and clean, like ink.

"You're having fun." Xia Jingheng pinched Junbi's jaw and forced her to look directly into her gaze, "I disappeared silently, and appeared quietly in my mansion, what, are you a fool who comes and goes as soon as I am recruited and left at your disposal?" ”

Xia Jingheng was really angry, three months ago, when he woke up, Junbi, who was supposed to sleep in his arms, suddenly disappeared. He almost turned the entire Xia Kingdom upside down, but he still couldn't find her. Like last time, it was like evaporating from the world.

Xia Jingheng thinks he is an arrogant person, Junbi is so capricious, he doesn't take him seriously at all. He was also angry, but he had never met this person.

The first month was okay, Xia Jingheng's heart was full of anger, so he didn't want to think of Junbi anymore, but there was less excitement around him, but he could still endure it.

In the next month, Xia Jingheng was a little uncomfortable, he always felt that there was something wrong, and he couldn't say anything wrong, and he couldn't find a real reason, which made him even more irritable. In order to distract him, he looked for all kinds of concubines to paint as usual. I don't know why, Danqing, who was once handy, has not been able to put pen to paper for a long time. Whenever he looked at those pretentious beauties, he couldn't help but miss Junbi's free and easy refreshment. In the end, he could only order someone to send the concubine away.

In the third month, Xia Jingheng more or less returned to his previous state, at first he was not used to the life of Junbi's absence, but now that the days have passed, he has gradually tried to let go. But at this time, she is back!

The healing effect of the previous time on Xia Jingheng instantly came to naught, especially when he saw Jun Bi lying in the grass in disheveled clothes, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, he softened.

Xia Jingheng knew that he shouldn't pay attention to her anymore, or it would be better to simply kill her. But when he moved such a thought, he was instantly snuffed out by himself. Just forgive her one more time, one last time. If she dares to run again next time, he will definitely ask Junbi to atone for his sins with his life.

Thinking like this, Xia Jingheng carried Junbi into the house and let her sleep on her bed, which was the scene when Junbi woke up.

And the moment Junbi saw Xia Jingheng, he knew that he would definitely not have a good time in the next period of time. However, with Xia Jingheng's temperament, she suddenly disappeared again and again, and even kept her life, it seems that Xia Jingheng has a little nostalgia for her, and in his heart he should not be just a bedtime.

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