Jiang Jianing's back tensed, trying to control his gaze, looking around the living room, from the kitchen can still hear the slight sound of pots and pans.

And others.

"This is my home."

Before Jiang Jianing could ask, He Lian had already opened his mouth to solve his doubts, "You fainted when you went down the stairs, I helped you."

Jiang Jianing propped her forehead, and suddenly remembered what happened before she fainted, before she came out, it was as if she had just drunk a glass of red wine......

Nausea and dizziness were sudden, and they also came from the cramped and stuffy breath in the hall, she thought it was too warm indoors, and Xu Shiying was sitting next to her and looked around, so she chose to come out to breathe.

But now that she appeared at He Lian's house, she suddenly vaguely realized that it should not be purely physiological.

It's artificial.

She propped her head and reluctantly slowed down, "I'm much better now, thank you Heshao, I'll go first."

She stood up on the armrests of the couch and stood up sharply, the feeling of dizziness came back and her eyes were a little black.

He Lian grabbed her arm.

"Be careful."

Jiang Jianing felt the cold palm of her hand against her forearm, goosebumps spread from the bottom up, climbing up her neck, she shook him off violently, and fell back on the sofa.

He Lian stood in front of the sofa with the light on his back, looked down at the woman with fear in his eyes, slowly leaned down and squatted down, looking directly into her eyes, "You're afraid of me."

He smiled and rolled up the cuffs of his shirt to reveal his arms.

On his arm, after years of growth and healing, there is still a pale white tooth mark, "Do you remember this?"

Jiang Jianing stared at the light white tooth marks, and his breathing was not smooth.

It was as if a cold hand was slowly caressing her neck, and the fingers were gently and slowly tightened, completely robbing her of all her breath.

In her head, there was a cold male voice: "I count from one to ten, you beg me, I will stop."

"One."

"Two."

It was a mental torture that was more unbearable than physical pain, and she could clearly feel the air in her lungs getting thinner, even the Grim Reaper had grabbed the corners of her skirt.

She couldn't remember how many she had counted.

It ends with her grabbing him by the corner of his clothes and fainting in front of her.

It was a pitch black room.

When she woke up, she couldn't see her five fingers, and her five senses seemed to be clouded, except for pain.

The pain came from the back of the shoulder.

She reached for it.

It hurts hotly.

Suddenly, the lights above me came on, and there was nowhere to hide.

She raised her hand to block the light in front of her, and the man grabbed her wrist and pulled it away, she adjusted to the light, and finally saw the pale-skinned man in front of her clearly.

He Lian held a high-definition mirror in his hand.

The mirror is facing her neck and shoulders.

He looked at her with a smile, as if he were looking at a final triumphant who had finally surrendered to him, "Is it pretty?"

Jiang Jianing saw from the high-definition mirror that it was a tattoo, in the shape of a flower.

"Do you like it?" He Lian said, "It will hurt a lot at first, so don't get wet."

Jiang Jianing had a pair of red eyes, like a small beast that had failed to be domesticated, and bit the arm holding her shoulder hard.

She bit hard, and bursts of bloody gas filled her mouth.

In the end, she was kicked and kicked off, and her chin was pulled away, and someone had already rushed forward to give He Lian emergency treatment of the wound.

He Lian rolled up his sleeves and let the doctor deal with it, and said, "Light, don't hurt her."

At that time, Jiang Jianing was pressed to the floor, and as far as his eyes could see, he could only see a small area in front of him, and He Lian's blood flowed through the wooden floor.

For a moment, she was relieved.

No matter how painful things are, she has already experienced them, so what is there to be afraid of now?

Jiang Jianing retracted his thoughts.

Her dilated pupils refocused on He Lian's face in front of her, and there was still a trace of fear in her eyes, but it was much better than just now.

"Song Ze said that you have changed, and Shi Ying also said that you have changed, now it seems," He Lian straightened his back and slapped his palms a few times, "You have become better than I thought, and you are changing in a better direction."

He sat down again and sat down on the couch beside him.

"Let's have some egg drop soup."

Jiang Jianing didn't move.

He Lian took out half of the egg drop soup first, and drank it himself, "Now you can rest assured?"

Jiang Jianing still didn't move.

The smile on the corner of He Lian's mouth slowly converged, "Do you want me to pour you?"

Jiang Jianing stretched out his hand and picked up the small porcelain bowl in front of him.

It's not that she's afraid that He Lian will put any medicine in this soup bowl, it's just that she is very disgusting now, and she really doesn't have much appetite.

"I'm done, can I go?" Jiang Jianing put the small bowl on the coffee table.

He Lian glanced at the time on his watch, took out a small hourglass from under the coffee table, reversed it and put it on the table.

"Wait, it's coming."

Jiang Jianing silently stared at the thin blue sand that was leaking down the hourglass, silently, and just like that, a small pile piled up under the hourglass.

It's been a few minutes.

He propped his hands and looked sideways at Jiang Jianing's face, "You're not curious, who am I waiting for?"

He Lian thought that when he said that sentence, Jiang Jianing would ask.

Jiang Jianing: "Xue Rin'an."

He Lian raised an eyebrow, "Oh?"

Jiang Jianing looked at He Lian and elaborated in a calm tone, "You and Xu Shiying have already calculated in advance, you have to try Xue Rin'an."

See what he can do for her.

"Therefore, Xu Shiying first deliberately performed a surprise performance, and for arranging people in unison in advance, you know that Xue Rinan will definitely not pay attention to it, so I asked her to put some *** in my wine glass, so that I can leave the stage early because of dizziness."

He Lian's eyes were even more happy.

In the midst of extreme fear, the brain is still so clear and can be analyzed so accurately.

Jiang Jianing's eyes looked at the hourglass that fell gently, "You deliberately appeared with Xu Shiying, but if you leave the scene early, Xue Rin'an will definitely notice it, but even so, there is no guarantee that he will come to ask you for someone, he doesn't know."

She wasn't going to say it either.

He Lian looked at Jiang Jianing's gaze, always with a smile, "He doesn't know, but someone told him."