She immediately seized the opportunity, and before he could react, she pried open his teeth with all her might, and then poured the medicine into his mouth.

At this moment, Ning Zhiyuan's whole body froze!

!!!!

what!

Did he actually kiss a man, or did he kiss his enemy?

The hand that was about to pull the trigger again also paused.

A wave of anger that overturned the river and the sea almost burned the remnants of his sanity to pieces.

He's going to kill this man!

We must break him into pieces, so that he will never be reborn!

Can......

The picture in front of him suddenly changed, and the face in front of him quickly changed back to that.

It's the face that worries him.

Gradually, his surroundings also changed drastically, and even the light suddenly dimmed several degrees.

Moreover, his sanity gradually woke up.

An Yijing sensed the change in his mood, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he has come to his senses.

So, she dared to leave him, and then sat up next to him, and explained to herself:

"You've just been deluded by hallucinations, but that's what the bottom of the well really looks like."

She explained, looking down at her injured arm.

Tsk, it hurts!

Ning Zhiyuan's scourge, he must compensate her well!

？

Why is it so quiet?

An Yijing couldn't help but look back at Ning Zhiyuan.

She saw Ning Zhiyuan lying motionless on the ground.

His eyes were red, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, there was no emotion in his beautiful, seductive eyes, and it was terrifyingly empty.

This pervert, he cried?

An Yijing's breathing suddenly became heavy, and she couldn't help but reach out to wipe the tears from his eyes, and asked, "What are you crying about?"

What does he have to cry about?

A rebellious appearance, a super powerful family.

Such a man is born with everything already doomed.

The chosen one!

Besides, he is now in country B, and his power is monstrous.

He, what else is there to cry about?

Cool fingertips slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he grabbed the hand and took its owner into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He buried his head in her shoulder socket and said in a hoarse voice, "I hurt you just now, right?"

Unexpectedly, after so many years, that person could still easily control him.

Once upon a time, how many times he dreamed back at midnight, he could wake up from his dreams, sweating profusely.

Then a man cowered in a corner, curled up, shivering.

This fear has always been with him.

From a very young age, he knew that there was someone who was always by his side.

The meaning of that person's existence seems to be to make him have a bad life.

All those who are kind to him will be brutally killed by that person one by one.

But it's strange that the man didn't kill him!

He's like a cat and mouse, constantly toying with him.

Even, when he was so desperate that he committed suicide by jumping into the river, that person actually sent him to rescue him.

"Boy!" The man stepped on his wet body with one foot, and he said, "Even if you die, you can only play me to death!" Tomorrow, continue to go to the streets on your knees and beg!"

He doesn't like to kneel, and he doesn't like to beg.

So the man had his legs broken and forced him to kneel in the street.

After a few days, he found someone to pick up his broken bones.

……

Cycle.

It was not his body that he tortured, but his heart.