Ah Jin is getting more and more anxious, Wu Jilang already knew that she would be exposed one day sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

When the cover of the police officer card appeared in the drawer, Wu Jilang was already very unhappy. Coincidentally, the first person to discover it this time was Song Jiayin, and fortunately, Song Jiayin easily believed his words.

But all this is meaningless, when Brother Kun came in, Wu Jilang understood that this time, he himself would not be as lucky as before, Ah Jin, and he was even more dead.

Brother Kun didn't immediately embarrass Wu Jilang, he just took Wu Jilang to an empty room. This place used to be closed by Song Jiayin, and it was empty, except for a small window on the roof that even a cat couldn't get out.

Wu Jilang didn't have any struggle, and went in, Brother Kun saw that he was obedient, and said with satisfaction: "The matter needs to be further investigated, please Doctor Wu don't be impatient." Once we're sure it's not about you, we'll let you out as soon as possible. ”

Wu Jilang said: "I understand, it's hard Brother Kun. ”

Brother Kun nodded, his gaze suddenly fell on his wrist, and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

Wu Jilang was originally covered, but at this time he also understood that he had to open it, so he reached out and pulled up his sleeve, revealing the gauze on his wrist, and said, "You must know that I have depression." Recently, the situation has been somewhat serious...... I didn't control it well. ”

Brother Kun nodded and said, "I will send someone to deliver medicine to you regularly." ”

Wu Jilang said: "Thank you, Brother Kun. ”

After Brother Kun and his party went out, they locked the door and sent someone to guard them strictly.

Wu Jilang couldn't escape, so he first sat down on the ground against the wall.

It was as quiet as if in a coffin, and the scars on my wrists still ached, reminding me of what had happened not long ago.

After the nausea incident, Li Nuannuan went to investigate, but has not told Wu Jilang the result. This seems to be the end of the matter, they still live together, just don't have a relationship. Frankly speaking, Wu Jilang was a little scared, he was afraid that he would be sick to his stomach again, which would inevitably hurt her. And a hungry Li Nuannuan did not take the initiative, which made Wu Jilang a little panicked, she didn't come back to live every day, he guessed that she might already have another man.

Soon after, the dean talked to Wu Jilang, and the content was that he would be given a vacation, on the grounds that the psychology department said that his situation was not good.

Wu Jilang himself also feels that he has been very depressed recently, and taking medicine does not seem to have much effect. After seeing his boss last time, he often had nightmares, but this time's nightmare was not Jiang, but Li Nuannuan.

That's right, the picture that rushed to my mind that day was constantly repeated, the greasy and aging boss and Li Nuannuan were intertwined, and the picture was realistic and disgusting. Especially when he woke up in the middle of the night and found that Li Nuannuan had not returned, he felt that he was almost going crazy.

He couldn't tell the psychiatrist about it, only that he was haunted by horrible nightmares. The doctor prescribed him medicine, which would get better after taking it, but soon the medicine didn't work, so he began to increase the dosage, and then and again...... Like an out-of-control addict.

This bad cycle lasted until one day, when he sat up from his dream in the middle of the night, holding his head and clutching his hair. He didn't know that he was screaming in pain, that his tears were flowing wildly, and that his body was shaking violently. When he was sober, he knew it was not normal, but when he was in such a situation, he couldn't control himself.

In the haze, he suddenly felt a burst of warmth, and the familiar voice carried a calming power, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, it's all fake." ”

At first her voice was low and indistinct, but gradually it grew higher, and finally the noise in his world was gone, and only her voice remained.

He regained consciousness and felt his soft, moist lips kissing on his cheeks and lips, the woman's gentle arms around him, her somewhat rough palms caressing his back tenderly. He finally heard clearly, she was not talking, but singing, and her voice was gentler than that of his wife, more seductive than that of a lover, and more innocent than that of a maiden.

After realizing that he had recovered, Li Nuannuan stopped singing and asked softly, "Are you better?" ”

Wu Jilang nodded.

She wiped his cold sweat with her hand and said, "What kind of dreams did you have?" ”

Wu Jilang shook his head.

Li Nuannuan looked at him, was silent for a long time, and suddenly reached out to the side of the bed. There was a small drawer in which weapons were usually kept. She pulled a sharp knife from within, held it in her hand, and unbuttoned herself.

Seeing this, Wu Jilang immediately turned his face sideways, but Li Nuannuan said, "Look at me." ”

Wu Jilang had to look at her.

She quickly took off her skirt, and there were only two small clothes left inside. If it had been before, he would have been impatient to pounce, but recently he had been tortured to the point of almost collapse, and seeing her like this, he wanted to avoid it.

Seeing this, Li Nuannuan said again: "Look at me." ”

Then he took off his last two clothes.

At this time, Wu Jilang couldn't help but look at it, because she lowered her head and pinched the skin around the small black spot with her hand, and then used the tip of the knife to rip off the little black dot and the centimeter of flesh around it.

The wound was bleeding profusely, and this was her sensitive area, so although the wound was not big, it still made her face white with pain and bit her lip desperately.

Wu Jilang originally didn't think of what she was going to do, but when she saw this, she hurriedly got up, but Li Nuannuan held his hand and said, "Don't worry, you sit down first." ”

Wu Jilang said, "I'll go get the medicine box." ”

"There's no hurry." She grabbed the handkerchief that was resting on the bedside and rubbed it on the wound, and although it didn't stop the bleeding, it made it look much clearer, and she said, "Look at it well." ”

Wu Jilang felt that he had understood what she meant, and kept looking at the wound, but he still obediently stayed.

"Although I still have him, it's only because he has an important connection to the bizarre events in our family." She looked at him with a serious expression: "The relationship between me and him is like this mole." Even though it has brought me a lot of joy and is already a part of me, since you don't like it, I'd rather bleed than rip it out. ”

Wu Jilang was both moved and distressed, and couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes, and said, "I'm not ...... because of this mole."

"I know what you're suffering is the meaning behind it." Li Nuannuan said: "Actually, I think most of your situation is ...... caused by the power of ghosts and gods, and there must be a credit for depression. But I hope that in your pain, you can think that although it is an indelible past, I have stripped it away, so that it may be able to make you more comfortable. ”

Wu Jilang nodded and said, "I'll help you stop the bleeding first." ”

Li Nuannuan didn't let go, "Do you just want to say this?" ”

"I watched you bleed and couldn't listen to anything." He pulled her hand away and said, "Soon." ”

The medicine box was next door, and Wu Jilang quickly took it back.

Such a wound is naturally not a problem for Wu Jilang, but it is only injured on her body, and it is a sensitive place, he knows how painful she is, and his heart is so distressed that he is almost about to shed tears.

Li Nuannuan seemed very comfortable, and while he was dealing with the wound, he also teased him with his feet and asked, "Are you moved?" ”

Wu Jilang glanced up at her and said, "Moved." But don't do it in the future, I feel distressed. ”

"You can't get up, I'm even more distressed." Li Nuannuan said nonchalantly: "You see that there are so many large and small injuries on my body, this is probably the most meaningful." ”

As she spoke, she threw her foot on his shoulder in a forgetful manner, and was about to put it down, when Wu Jilang suddenly turned her head and kissed it gently, seeing that she was blushing, she kissed it again.

Li Nuannuan put down her feet and asked, "Why do you always kiss it?" ”

Wu Jilang said with some embarrassment: "It's beautiful." ”

Her feet are white and tender, and indeed they are more beautiful than her hands.

Li Nuannuan pulled her hair, "Why don't you think I'm beautiful?" He put his foot on his shoulder again.

Wu Jilang kissed him again, bowed his head and said while busy: "Everywhere is beautiful." But I love your feet. ”

Li Nuannuan looked at his focused and gentle face, couldn't help but scratch his cheek with his foot, and said, "I really want to ...... you now." I knew I would have dug a little less. "She's really sorry.

Wu Jilang stopped what was on his hand and raised his head to look at her.

Li Nuannuan was a little nervous by his gaze, "What's wrong?" ”

"If you do this in the future, I'm really going to lose my temper." Wu Jilang said with a straight face.

Li Nuannuan wanted to laugh, snorted again, and said, "Your attitude is really disappointing." ”

Wu Jilang lowered his head and continued to treat the wound, saying, "There will be a scar." The tone has been much softer.

"Then tattoo your name on it." She said nonchalantly, "That way, you don't have to worry about anyone else looking here." ”

Wu Jilang was helpless and said: "It's all so painful, and I still have to talk about what I don't have." ”

"It's so painful that I cry in the middle of the night, and I have to be strong." Li Nuannuan said unhappily: "Will you lose a piece of meat if you praise me?" Don't you feel my determination to love you because of this? ”

Wu Jilang couldn't help asking, "What did you say?" ”

"I mean, you have to praise me." Li Nuannuan said: "Instead of training me in the name of distress. There is no trace of this matter. ”

Wu Jilang said: "It's not this sentence. ”

Li Nuannuan was silent.

Wu Jilang raised his head and looked at her.

Instead, she turned her head away.

Wu Jilang couldn't help laughing, if the knife she slashed just now made him feel more distressed than moved, now this sentence made his mood completely better.

But since she was shy, he didn't ask, but said, "I like it very much when you say that." ”

Li Nuannuan glanced at him and said, "Don't misinterpret what I mean." ”

Wu Jilang ignored her and only said, "Although I am very distressed, I do feel your determination to love me." And...... I love you too. ”

Li Nuannuan said: "Don't talk about this kind of thing that has long been known to everyone. ”