I've been very nervous lately, but it's all because of Niannian, and I'm afraid something will happen to her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For the traditional sound, I am the opposite. In the past few months, he was fine, but I was always a little worried. In my heart, I hope that he will get better, and I seem to understand that constantly tossing me is his normal state.

In other words, I know he's a drug, and I know it's right to quit. In the past, I couldn't quit, but at this moment, I finally have no excuses, and today no matter what the result is, I am determined to quit. Thinking about this, I was completely calm.

Shove open the door, and I followed.

As soon as I entered, I was frightened by the scene inside, the room was decorated in an ordinary children's room, and the floor was littered with all kinds of dolls, puppets and fairy tale books.

There was a pink and white princess bed against one wall, and from my vantage point, I could see that the person on the bed was covered with a quilt and a small bulge inside.

There was a man sitting at the edge of the bed, he was wearing a black shirt, his trousers were neatly ironed, and his hair was meticulously trimmed, apparently carefully trimmed, and it was evident that it was not a hard time. He had his back to me, in the direction of the bed. To his left is a small white bedside table with a black pistol next to the pale yellow mushroom nightlight.

I was about to rush forward and my body couldn't help but stop, I didn't panic because I was afraid of the gun, I dared to come, I was ready that there would be weapons here. I panicked because the gun was too close to Niannian.

This made me confused, and I couldn't suppress the trembling throat when I spoke: "Is that a thought?" ”

His back was only a moment, his face turned sideways, and his gaze glanced lukewarmly.

I hurried over there, but he suddenly shouted, "Stand." ”

The cold tone made me stop.

I stood still, trying to make myself feel calmer: "I'm here to pick up the thoughts." My dad said that you have already received the grapes, and if you have other conditions, as long as you are fine, it will not be a problem. ”

He seemed a little surprised, turned his head, glanced at me, and then turned back again, his voice was calm: "I heard that you are going to talk to me." ”

I said, "Yes, but I want you to let go of your thoughts first." ”

He didn't speak.

My angle was just blocked by his back, and I couldn't see Niannian's face. But I could see Niannian's chest heaving, which proved that she was at least alive, and whether she suffered or not depended on her face. So I lifted my feet and took a small step forward, but as soon as I landed, I heard his command: "Stand still!" There was a vague sense of anger in the cold tone.

I said, "I'm just trying to make sure it's a Niannian or not." ”

He didn't say anything again.

This step had successfully allowed me to switch angles, and I could see Niannian's face: she was sleeping, her little face was a healthy ruddy color, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her small mouth was slightly open, just like she always looked when she was asleep.

The scene was supposed to be reassuring to me, but Fanyin's hand was placed near her neck. Her slender neck resembled a fragile feather under his massive palm, and his gentle strokes were like a beast searching for the perfect position to attack in order to kill with a single blow. Although it was out of place, I did remember for a moment that Nian Nian had just been born, when Fanyin had held her in his arms, and the baby's neck was so soft that he held the back of her neck with his hand, as if he were holding a fragile treasure. And now he was holding her neck as well, but this time from the front, his side face was completely shown to me, his face was expressionless, like death.

My breath was about to stop, and I couldn't wait to say, "What are you going to do here?"

His hand was still on her neck, his fingertips caressed the skin there slightly, his voice was not rippling, and he was not distressed: "Why don't you ask who I am?" ”

"Britney." I say.

He lifted the corners of his mouth slightly, such a mocking smile I had only seen on the face of the first person. But I still don't think this is the first personality, because even though the first personality has too many bad things, his feelings for Nian Nian have never changed, which is his unshakable foundation.

When I saw that he didn't speak, I naturally became even more anxious: "It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you give me the child, I will have nothing to do with you in this life." Your family, your business, I will no longer be involved. I admit that not all of what I said was true, but I still understood the rhetoric of the negotiation: "I have done so many wrong things that I am where I am today." I've convinced my dad that he won't embarrass you, and if you need money, there's no problem with it, any number is OK. If you have something unfair today and you must kill someone, then please kill me. ”

He laughed again, as if I was telling a joke.

I didn't dare to speak again, carefully observing his expression. I don't know what he's thinking, but I at least know his obedience and impermanence.

For the next five minutes, he didn't speak, and neither did I. I kept my finger on his hand, terrified that if he pinched it, I would be crazy. No, not only would I go crazy, but I didn't know how I would react. Before entering the door, I thought that although I would definitely disperse, as long as Nian Nian was fine, I would be okay with him. But I don't think so now, whether he pinched it or not, as long as I get out alive today, I will inevitably make him pay. This mixture of fear, anger, and hatred was like a cauldron of pain, which closed and boiled, and it boiled me, making the five minutes that belonged to me longer than the five.

Finally, Fan Yin spoke: "Strictly speaking, you guessed right, and you guessed wrong."

I didn't immediately react: "What? ”

"I'm not him, but I'm not the so-called first personality either." He said faintly, "No, I am both him and the first personality."

I was stunned: "What do you mean?" Could it be that this guy has split into another one? And the guy in front of him obviously has no good intentions.

He didn't answer me, only asked, "What time is it?" ”

I was about to answer, when suddenly my mind felt like I was struck by lightning: "Today is my birthday......"

He smiled slightly, "Think of it as a gift from me, Lingling, those two personalities seem to be fused, at least I feel like this now, I think of everything, in chronological order, all of them." I think about it every day. ”

I understood every ego he said, but when it was combined, I didn't understand the meaning at all: "You're saying you're cured?"

"My personal feeling is that I haven't seen a doctor recently."

I hurriedly asked, "Is this a good thing?" Why are you doing these things? ”

"Soon after I arrived in the United States, I found myself starting to merge, perhaps because he and I both wanted to live and no longer hated each other." He said calmly: "At first, I thought it was a good thing, but the more I integrated, the more I disliked you, the more I disliked this child. Although I know that I owe you a lot, and I know that this child is my biological daughter, it may be because after the fusion, I have become a new person, and although I have all the memories, I am no longer the same person I used to be. ”

If it were a normal day, I would have to argue with him, because it was so ridiculous that my people could no longer understand what he said. But now it wasn't necessary, his hand was still caressing my daughter's throat.

I said, "In that case, I don't force you, but you make it clear to me that we are here when we disperse, so why do we need to do this?"

"Scattered?" He sneered slightly: "You said it lightly. Everything in our family was taken away by your father's design, and I have nothing, and I may be wanted at any time. If I break up with you, I will not be far from death. ”

If what he said was true, and he really "fused", then his face was really ugly. Although I also have a great deal of resentment with my father's approach, I at least understand that the reason why my father got him to where he is today is because he didn't treat me well. He sows melons and gets melons, and sow beans and reaps beans, and I have done my best to him in this way.

However, I couldn't argue with him about this, so I could only follow him: "Then you release my daughter now, and I will ask my father to return everything to you, and we will go our separate ways......"

"Lying." He interrupted me coldly.

I was lying, even if my dad was willing to give everything back to him. But I tried to be sincere: "I promise I'm not lying, don't worry, I'm not going to make fun of my own children."

He stopped talking about it, but suddenly shouted, "Lingling." 8☆8☆(.*)8☆.＄.

I didn't speak.

"You're going to hate me." He looked at Niannian, his demeanor was as gentle as the day he covered her with a quilt in the Disneyland Hotel, and his thumb was still rubbing her neck, and her skin under his fingertips was tender and transparent, he could press it down at any time, with his strength, it wouldn't take three minutes, and her little life would not be saved. My heart was trembling, but he was still terribly calm: "You can't get your father, continue to be with you, and you can only live a poor life of escape for the rest of your life." I don't like that life at all. ”

I almost lost control: "You can live that kind of life, I'll give you everything you want now."

"That's exactly what I meant." He said, "I know you must want to see me, and you really make this request, and at the same time as you come in, I have already told your father of my further conditions." I don't need your commitments, I need real money back into my account. ”

I said, "Then how about you keep me and let my daughter go?"

He turned his face sideways and seemed to glance at me again, "Don't want to talk to me anymore?"

"Talk?" I couldn't help but get angry: "What else is there to talk about? You have made it very clear, you want someone, we have given it before, you want money, and my father will definitely give it to you as soon as possible. Since I'm a hostage here, I can't do anything! What else do I have to talk to you? "// The 3D floating dazzle mobile game "The Great Domination of the Whole People" adapted from the silkworm potato is in public beta, and if you want to play, please pay attention to the WeChat public account to download and install (the mobile game opens the server Daquan search, press and hold for 3 seconds to copy)