Chapter 216: Usefulness

I then called my sister, but no one answered. In the picture, I curl up in a corner anxiously and painfully, anxious about my powerlessness.

Coming out of that lattice, my heart was a little heavy, was my sister betrayed by her lover?

I continued to walk ahead, but it became darker and darker, and more and more desolate. There was an extraordinarily dark lattice in front of me, and I felt an endless chill at the door, so I gritted my teeth and walked in.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, I had just finished receiving a visitor in the clinic in the United States and was resting, and I received a call from my sister, who was 3 o'clock in the morning in China, and my sister would not look for me at this time.

My sister's voice was particularly clear against the quiet background: "Qiaoqiao, are you busy?" I miss you. ”

My sister rarely talks to me so bluntly, and I smiled and said, "I'm not busy, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"There's still work to be done." My sister's voice was very gentle, "Qiaoqiao, don't work too hard in the future, you have always been very good, you are the pride of your sister and the pride of your parents, you don't need to compete with yourself anymore to fight for your career." Take care of your body, my sister hopes that you can always be happy and happy. ”

"Sister." I laughed dumbly, "Why are you so nagging?" Have you started to tell me about life? Is there something wrong? ”

"No," my sister's voice trembled slightly, "I just missed you suddenly." I regret a little, I shouldn't have let you run so far, a girl is alone, no one takes care of her, and I can't see you if I want to. It would be nice if we were still in the same city as we were in college, and we could see each other at any time. ”

"It's me who is not good." I sighed, "Blame me for so many years, only focusing on reading and ignoring you." We are sisters and should be together. Mom and Dad are gone, and we are each other's only blood relatives in the world, and we are also the only ones to rely on. But I was stupid at reading, and I just thought about rushing forward. ”

"No, it's not." My sister hurriedly interrupted me, as if she were talking to me as if she were talking to herself, "I don't want you to stay with me, you should be carefree, and you shouldn't get involved in all this mess." That's hurting you, and my parents won't bypass me when they see me over there. It's just that I'm worried, I don't know if I can finish what I want to do, and if I can't finish it, do you want to do it? ”

My sister's words seemed to be talking to myself, and I couldn't help asking, "Sister, what are you talking about, why can't I understand it?" ”

I was a little anxious on the picture in the grid, and the other "me" who was standing outside the watch was a little dizzy at the moment, as if something was about to come out, and a dull voice sounded in my ears: "I'm right, right?" You've seen what you want to see, my sister was bullied and abandoned by the wicked, aren't you awake yet? Why not get revenge on her? You weak woman? ”

Is it "her", and she is going to break through my body again? Han Muzhi also once told me that hypnotizing yourself is very likely to invite "her" and be eaten by her under her fragile physique, so that there will be more of her and less of me in this world.

"You go away, I don't need you to show up." I whispered.

But her voice became clearer and clearer, as if an invisible force was pushing her to break through the shackles of my body, and my sister's voice in the picture became less and less clear, I was a little anxious, and roared: "You get out of the way, don't affect my sister and talk to me." ”

"What else is there to say? You've listened to everything you should have heard. It's time for you to take action and avenge your sister's revenge. Instead of sitting back and being a coward. Listen to me, go and kill that Tan Enming, he is the direct murderer. "The voice was ghostly.

"You're enough!" I growled, "You know how to kill, kill, kill." At the beginning, he didn't know the truth to kill Zhao Lichuan, and then Lu Zenghan, and now he wants to kill Tan Enming. You know a little bit of a clue, so go kill someone. You're not criminally responsible, aren't you? But what about your conscience? Doesn't it hurt for you to kill someone in vain? ”

"I asked you to kill, which one is not the one that should be killed? Even if Zhao Lichuan is not a murderer, he is also a negative person, Lu Zenghan plays with you in the palm of his hand, and even wants to kill you, Tan Enming is the real murderer, why don't you kill him? Moreover, that's also my sister's confession, didn't she say it, she can't finish it, you have to do it! Her voice became clearer, and her face began to take shape.

Oh no, she's going to replace me again. What am I going to do? I looked around and there was nothing, nothing to hold back on. How do you wake up from hypnosis?

I thought about making myself hurt, and as soon as I hurt, she would run. But I don't have a place to hit the wall. I pinched my hand again, but my arm was so heavy that I couldn't command me to hurt my own hand in reality, what should I do?

Seeing her face approaching little by little, in a hurry, my heart was crossed, and I bit my tongue hard, the salty taste. I screamed in pain, all the darkness and that nasty face quickly receded, and with a "whoosh" I woke up from my hypnotic dream.

I was sweating profusely and wheezing. It was silent, only the air conditioner was still blowing the book and turning the pages. It seems that it has only been one day in the sky, and the vicissitudes of life in the world have been ten years, and I have experienced a hundred turns in my dreams, but in reality I am just turning the pages of a book.

Luckily, it worked. As soon as I was in pain, she ran faster than anything else. It's just hateful that the last scene may be the last phone call my sister made to me before she was killed, and I don't even know what my sister said to me in the end.

I went back to my bedroom and lay there, reminiscing about the scene from my dream. Who will be that pervert my sister is talking about? It shouldn't be Zhao Lichuan, Lin Ruoxi said that he and his sister really love each other, and his sister won't like a pervert. It's not Zou Shizhao, I've been in contact with him a few times, although his psychology is a little distorted, but I haven't found any allergies to fragrance. The current situation, that is, Tan Enming and the person surnamed Jiao are suspicious. Next time, you can try Tan Enming. It's just that I rarely wear makeup, and now I'm even more disgraced when I'm locked up here, and I don't even have a piece of soap. What can I do?

In addition, my sister is sad because Zhao Lichuan wants to send her to someone else's bed? Or what's going on? This is also where my sub-personality is obsessed, and if I can untie this knot, maybe she won't be so aggressive anymore.

It's just that I've experienced so many things, and the more I know, the more sad my sister is. My heart hurts more and more, and I am afraid that the sub-personality will become more and more distorted.

Worry, anxiety, and thinking have been with me for a long time, I don't know if it's ten days or half a month, or even longer. I don't have anything else on me, only a delicate dice on my chest, which makes me less lonely in the long night. I often lean against the window, looking at the shaky sea and my heart hurts, Lu Zenghan, are you okay? If you're okay, why don't you come to me? I miss you so much.

And a button bug in my trouser pocket, I don't know what else it could do. Maybe it won't work either. It's just that I don't dare to throw it away yet, and I've been carrying it in my pocket.

Finally, on a star-sparse night, Tan Enming came, smiling like a well-fed tiger, and said to me: "Let's go, it's time to play your role today." ”

My heart tugged hard, what was he going to do? Before I could react, several men had already covered my head with something over my head and taken me out. I followed them and got into a boat, and then the boat went to a place where my head was picked. It's like a conference room, with big tables, chairs, and projections. Looking out the window, it's still the sea. Is this another island? Will there be such a formal office on the island?

Tan Enming sat in his chair and looked at me steadily. I couldn't help but ask, "What to do?" ”

"Don't worry, you'll find out later." Tan Enming smiled steadily.

After a while, there were footsteps outside the door, and my heart jumped quickly, Lu Zenghan, it was him, I could hear his footsteps. I just wanted to rush to the door, but I was already stopped by several big men, so I had to stand by the window stupidly.

Closer, closer, and when his tall and lanky figure appeared at the door of the conference room, my heart fluttered, and I returned to its place after a violent throb. He's still there, and he can still appear in front of me, which is a good thing. My fists clenched tightly, staring deeply at him.

He saw me at a glance when he entered the house, and gave me a reassuring look, and in those deep and quiet eyes, there was a strong longing and worry. At a glance, my heart felt as warm as a glacier melting in the warm sun.

Lu Zenghan came in with a document bag in his hand, he quickly adjusted his state, looked at Tan Enming and said: "Such a good office environment, worthy of being the owner of the dungeon." ”

"Dungeons?" Tan Enming's laughter was hoarse, "This analogy is also appropriate, isn't it all a little thing underground." Got something? ”

"I've brought it, it's all hard goods." Lu Zenghan raised the envelope bag in his hand, "The information of your underground bank, the funds in your current account, your overseas bank account, the amount of funds, your shares in many enterprises in Nancheng, of course, the names are your seven aunts and eight aunts and the third N, as well as your money laundering path and the records of the bonded warehouses at each gate." You have everything you want. ”

"You didn't give it to them?" Tan Enming raised one eye obliquely and looked at Lu Zenghan with distrust.

"Nope." Lu Zenghan glanced at me, "I know you're planning, how dare you." You are the number one in the South City, how can you not give you face. ”

"Hahaha." Tan Enming's laughter was like crying, "I said earlier, I like to deal with smart people." You are a talent, I didn't kill you in Shandong, and you can come back alive, you are worthy of being a person in the ministry. ”