I looked at him and didn't speak.

Without a doubt, I was wondering if he was pretending to be or if it was real.

Fanyin seemed to be stared at by me a little hairy, and it took a long time before he spoke a little stiffly: "Wife......"

"Hmm."

"Why do you look at me like that?"

"Nothing." I came back to my senses and said, "I remember you were angry last time. ”

"yes, but you've been beaten like this." He drooped his head and whispered, "It's me who is bad, I'm sorry for you...... Did you tell my dad about this? Why wasn't he angry? ”

"I didn't tell him." I said, "I lied to him that you killed him." ”

"Huh?" He was clearly not convinced.

"I mean the other you, frankly I don't know which one, anyway, you were crazy the other day, every time you have to beat someone and kill someone, and you have to kill my daughter." I said, "I lied to him that you were the one who killed him." ”

He bit his lip and said nothing.

"I know it's definitely not you, or maybe it'......," I said, "it's you, but you're not conscious." ”

He still didn't speak.

I asked, "How did you feel before?" ”

"It's like I'm sleeping, but I'm not dreaming." He hung his head and whispered, "Wife, this feeling is so bad." ”

"What does it feel?"

"No, I really killed that little kid, I don't remember." His face was full of confusion: "Otherwise, how would my father believe it?" He must have been angry. ”

"No," I said, "I really killed it." ”

"Did you kill me to get normal?" He's really smart, Mrs. Han said that I didn't believe it before: "It must be because I'm crazy that you killed her and made me happy, right?" ”

"Then you say first, did you feel unhappy when you knew I was pregnant?"

"Hmm." He nodded slightly: "But I promise only a little." And I'm not angry, I just feel sad. ”

"And then?"

"And then I was unconscious." He whispered, "It's like falling asleep." ”

Fanyin's body can't withstand such a toss, and I sent him to Africa just to stop him from killing me. Now that he has become Xiaotiantian, he is much safer, and after eating, he is sleepy, so Father Fan told him to go to sleep, and sent someone from outside to keep an eye on him, temporarily relieved.

I told Fanyin's father about Fanyin's words, and he also found it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but we both wanted it to be true. Because the pathological behavior that arises from the incompleteness of the second personality makes us more acceptable than if he did it on purpose.

At night, I went to sleep in the room where I lived with Niannian before, and lay on the bed holding Niannian's doll, thinking about her very much. I've been separated from her for more than a month, and I don't know if she's doing well. She's smart and probably speaks by now, but unfortunately I can't hear her call me mom for the first time.

I fell asleep in this longing dream, and suddenly woke up in the middle of the night with a chill. When I woke up, it was dark, and it took me a while to get used to it and realize that I was still in my room, but there was one more person next to me.

The moonlight outside the window illuminated his silhouette, allowing me to be sure that it was Fanyin.

He was lying on the bed, his head resting on his arm, and he was staring at me coldly with those dangerous eyes open.

I first forgot about my ability to move, and lay there for a long time before I remembered to escape. But as soon as his body began to move, before he could get up, his body suddenly pressed down.

Suddenly, my body was flipped over, my arms were clasped above my head, the tearing of the fabric was heard, and I broke out in a cold sweat as the pain hit.

His face pressed down, his cheeks rubbing against mine.

"I thought about it all day." His voice was deep and he was gritting his teeth: "I still think you have no reason to do it to the child." ”

In fact, I had long expected him to "punish" me in this way, because I had been ill for a long time and I had learned that sexual violence was sometimes easier to destroy the will of the other person than other violence.

I was trying to distract myself with these inconsequential things, because I didn't want to recruit.

But my wandering mind was discovered by him, so he kept pushing hard, leaving no room for it.

The pain kept eating away at my body and making me shiver.

His lips kissed me on the cheek, and his voice was a little gentle: "Perverted?" ”

Perverted.

But what could he not do?

"Your Britney would never do such a thing." He was still exerting his strength, reminding me with pain: "So you can rest assured." ”

It seems that when I talked to Dad Fan about this part during the day, he was already here.

I still didn't say anything, and my heart was a little shaken.

Britney really can't do this kind of thing, even if he disguises himself as a pervert, at best, it's just rape, and he shouldn't have thought of such a disgusting trick.

So I think that's perverted too.

But am I going to say it? What if Britney could actually hear the sound outside?

"Say." He was still forcing me: "Where is Niannian?" ”

I gritted my teeth, feeling that even if I endured torture, I couldn't do anything risky.

He was provoked by me, and he exerted more force, so painful that I wanted to scream, but he covered his mouth.

His request has been made, and I can explain it at any time to try to stop being abused. But I kept gritting my teeth, and he kept going deeper. Fortunately, the pain was long and numb, and the second half was not as long as the first half.

Fanyin was probably finished, turned over and lay back, holding his forehead and closing his eyes.

I wanted to get up, but my body was numb, so I had to lie on the spot and gasp for a while, and when I lifted up, Fanyin sat up suddenly, grabbed my hair, and his eyes were already furious: "I'll give you one last chance, where is my daughter?" ”

I was a little scared and didn't speak.

"Say." He tightened his fingers, which made my scalp ache.

I still didn't speak.

"Do you know the consequences of killing her?" His expression became more and more distorted: "If you really kill her, you dare to come back?" What's so good about that idiot? I'll give you all the money and let you take care of my children, you're crazy to be that idiot. ”

I don't know how to answer either.

His previous arrangement was beneficial to me, maybe the money is not as important as Britney, but at least in my heart, Nian Nian is more important than Britney.

"Explain things clearly within thirty seconds." He gave me an ultimatum: "Otherwise, I will find the child myself, and you will ask for more blessings." ”

I still didn't speak.

And he didn't give me thirty seconds, at least it felt.

I just felt that time was passing quickly, and in a few seconds he suddenly let go, kicked me out of bed, threw something at my head, and said, "Put it on." ”

It was clothes, and I put them on and ran out, and I heard his voice: "Stop." ”

I didn't stop, I quickly opened the door and ran downstairs, calling Daddy.

But no one paid any attention to me - the whole villa seemed empty.

I ran all the way to the gate until I was held down and my hands tied.

After a while, a car drove over at the door, and a complicated voice came from behind him: "Push up." ”

I was wheeled into the car.

Fanyin also sat in, and Ah Chang also sat in front.

"Go to the shooting range." The traditional sound gave the order.

The car went around the villa and stopped at the shooting range.

There was already someone waiting at the gate of the shooting range, and I was pushed down by Ah Chang.

"Tie her to the target." Traditional refers to the furthest one.

Ah Chang's expression changed, and he said, "But the old gentleman ......."

Fanyin glanced at him, and his expression was very meaningful, and even tied him up, so Chang had to shut up.

Fanyin turned around and walked towards the shooting booth, and I was detained by Ah Chang and others near the target.

When he was a little farther away, Ah Chang whispered: "There is something temporary, the old gentleman is out, but before he leaves, he said that he will be back soon." ”

"Oh." I suspect it's a complicated sound.

"Don't be afraid, I'll tie you into a slipknot, and as soon as you see him raise his gun, quickly break away and run away." Ah Chang whispered: "Don't run directly, roll on the ground." ”

I nodded, "Thank you." ”

The second word of thanks was only halfway through when a bullet suddenly came at me, grazing my arm, burning my sleeve and causing a burn pain.

I couldn't help but look over, and Fan Yin had already raised his gun.

Ah Chang also fell silent, stepped up a few steps, and said: "I'll block it for you after I'm tied, you immediately untie the rope, and as soon as I leave, you will immediately roll to the ground." ”

"Okay." I replied in a trembling voice.

Reluctantly, I still got close to the target, Ah Chang let go of the rope in my hand, and then tied me to the target.

The target is humanoid, and my head is right in the center of the target's head.

There were lights around the range, but the moment I was tied up, all the lights suddenly went out.

The entire range was barely visible, and even with my eyesight, I could only see a figure holding a gun at me in the darkness on the other side.

Ah Chang stood in front of me as promised, and I hurriedly untied the rope.

But at the moment when he had just untied it, a muffled sound suddenly came from Ah Chang's body, and he bent down.

Through his side, I saw an extra bleeding bullet hole in his stomach.

I quickly ripped off the rope and went to help him, but the second shot followed, and the pain was sharp, and the bullet drove into my shoulder.

My left arm immediately couldn't move, and I instinctively covered it with my right hand, and my body involuntarily knelt down.

But at the same moment, a third shot came at me suddenly, in the same part as before, but it was embedded in my right hand.

Ah Chang may have just recovered and shouted, "Run!" ”

I rolled on the grass a few times, during which time I felt a fourth shot coming, but it missed the target.

I was rejoicing in my heart, and suddenly heard Ah Chang's muffled snort. When I turned my head, I saw that Ah Chang's left hand was covering his leg, and the blood was already soaked in the back of his hand.

I looked in the direction of Fan Yin, and although I wasn't sure if he was pulling the trigger, I had a gut feeling that my scalp was tingling, so I instinctively pounced and pushed Chang away.