Chapter 18: Devouring Consciousness
Before Ye Qingzhou spoke, Han Tian was relieved to think about what she would say.
Whether it is gold, silver, jewelry, or a famous car and mansion, or she has made herself no longer involved in the underworld business.
Han Tianfang felt that he could consider it.
But I didn't want to, the first thing Ye Qingzhou said when he opened his mouth was to keep a distance from her, even the simplest touch!
Han Tianfang looked at his empty palm, and the residual girl's warm skin touch on it was rapidly fading.
One of his hearts gradually became irritable with the fading touch.
"Why?" Han Tianfang's cold eyes looked at Ye Qingzhou who was sitting opposite him in a panic, "Qingzhou, why are you doing this to me?" ”
After Han Tianfang finished asking this question, he reacted instantly.
This afternoon, because he misunderstood that she was poisoned, he directly kidnapped Ye Qingzhou to his villa, wanting to torture her and avenge Ye Feifei.
No matter which girl is afraid of such a thing, no matter what girl it is.
"Qingzhou, I'm sorry." Han Tianfang's cold voice was apologetic, "Before, it was me who was not good, and I didn't figure things out, so I tied you directly to my villa." ”
"If you're afraid of me because of this, I don't blame you." Han Tianfang stared at the bright-looking girl in front of him affectionately, "No matter what, let me help you put the ointment on it first, okay?" ”
At this moment, Han Tianfang's whole heart was like numbness, and he found that if he didn't touch Ye Qingzhou's skin from time to time, the whole person seemed to be unable to think normally, and the headache came up again.
Ye Qingzhou twisted his eyebrows, looking at Han Tianfang, who suddenly seemed to have turned into a hot pot ant in front of him, and faintly sensed a little bad premonition in his heart.
"Nope." Ye Qingzhou directly refused, and got up with his mobile phone, "Since Mr. Han doesn't believe his words, then there is nothing to talk about between us." ”
Ye Qingzhou said that, he walked away directly, leaving Han Tianfang, who had a splitting headache, sitting in place and struggling in pain.
"Light boat...... Other...... Let's go, ......" Han Tian put his hands on his head that was almost cracked, and slammed it on the table in front of him, trying to use this self-harm method to suppress the pain with pain.
It's a pity that when he smashed the entire dining table in front of him and all kinds of tableware on it, the headache not only did not relieve, but he also made himself embarrassed and fell directly to the ground.
"Qingzhou ......" Han Tianfang's eyes were covered by the blood on his forehead, and the scene in front of him suddenly became distorted, and his entire body became uncontrollable.
[How so?] 】
[Why, my hand doesn't listen to my control?] 】
[Hey...... Why doesn't my head hurt anymore? 】
When Han Tianfang's thought first came out, he suddenly felt that his consciousness had gradually become blurred.
"Han Tianfang, I really didn't see that the crazy criticism of the United States and the miserable people even had a hobby of self-harm." Ye Qingzhou, who turned back after hearing the sound, looked at the embarrassed man on the ground, squatted down and began to check the injuries on his body for him.
"Qingzhou, I am willing to take out all my family property to do good deeds, and from now on, I will never be contaminated with anything illegal and undisciplined."
Han Tianfang, who was in a semi-comatose and half-conscious state, instantly cleared his consciousness for a moment after hearing that unusually familiar voice.
[I didn't think so, and my mouth didn't move, why did I say such a thing? 】
Who is it? Who exactly? Manipulating my body to speak? 】
Han Tian was shocked in his heart, but his consciousness was gradually swallowed by a cloud of black gas around him, until it completely disappeared.