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In the night, a bulletproof luxury car drove smoothly into the Qi manor.

Several black-clad bodyguards surrounded the car in a well-trained manner, making sure it was safe before opening the car door. Inside the door, a pair of long legs wrapped in lead gray trousers slowly stepped out, and then, a handsome face as white as ice, standing slender and straight, with a noble temperament.

Except for the pale cyan under his eyes, the man is perfect.

This is the youngest person in power of the Qi Group, Qi Cang, the eldest young master of the Qi family, the most mysterious existence in the entire A City.

The assistant immediately greeted him, and his voice remained at about 30 decibels, and his voice was soft. Last night, the wind speed exceeded 5m/s, and the president seemed to be poorly rested.

"President, it's all arranged, and the engagement ceremony will officially start in ten minutes."

Qi Cang was not interested, lowered his eyes and half-closed his eyes, raised his hand and pinched the crease between his eyebrows, "Hmm." ”

Assistant Shen lowered his voice and continued to report: "The guests have all done security checks and records, and the protective devices in the banquet hall have also been completed. Dr. Bai also sent a congratulatory ...... today By the way, I would like to remind you that it has been a long time since you went for a psychiatric evaluation, and it is recommended that you go there once before marriage. ”

Only their henchmen know that the accident many years ago left Qi Dashao with irreversible nerve damage, and he needs to be extremely quiet from then on. Afterwards, Qi Dashao carried out a major purge of the people around him, and since then the security system has been extremely harsh, all the servants of the entire Qi family have shut up and do things, and the assistant bodyguards have been silent all year round, and they don't dare to burp and fart, for fear of disturbing Qi Dashao's nerves.

This is also why Qi Dashao chose that person among the marriage partners.

At this time, they happened to walk downstairs to the villa, and through the window on the third floor, Qi Cang saw the slender and quiet shadow. Like an ornament that never makes a sound, silently waiting for him.

Little mute. Listen.

She is the daughter of the Shi family who was found in the mountains a few years ago, and she was already wild and unpopular, and she accidentally lost her voice in the year she came back, and since then she has become autistic and quiet, and she doesn't know what to do in the house every day. According to the evaluation of the Shi family, this daughter only inherited them on the outside, but the inside was hollow and rough, so they originally hoped that Shi Ting's sister, Shi Jingjing, who grew up in a wealthy family, would marry the Qi family.

But Qi Cang doesn't care about her soul.

She is uninteresting and incompetent. But quiet and safe. That's the most valuable value.

And this is not a marriage that requires communication.

Qi Cang retracted his gaze indifferently, his footsteps did not stop, and his aura was cold and calm.

After several years of secret psychiatric treatment, his mental state has been stable and he has not needed to take medicine for a long time.

After this engagement, no one can disturb him.

"Tell Dr. Bai, don't worry."

Assistant Shen nodded hurriedly, "Yes!" ”

In fact, Dr. Bai also said that if neurological dysfunction is not intervened for a long time, it may lead to more consequences, such as worsening of victimization paranoia, and even auditory hallucinations and hallucinations......

However, with Qi Dashao's current peak state, it is probably impossible!

…

And at this time, the room on the third floor.

The silence was deafening.

Just now, ten minutes before the engagement ceremony began, she woke up to the explosive plot of her future.

On the first day she entered Qi's house, a voice told her, "Actually, you are dumb cannon fodder, and you only have one line in your life."

"But it doesn't matter, as long as you say enough words in your heart, you can cure the loss of voice."

"0/1000000000, every time the degree of completion is a large integer, the plot will be deflected in your favor."

Shi Ting didn't believe the string of numbers in front of her at first, but just when she hid in the room and drew a picture to talk to herself to 1000 sentences, she was suddenly cut into a large number of plot memories.

It turned out that her marriage partner, the top domineering president of a wealthy family, chose her, a little mute, as his fiancée because of his nervous damage and need to be quiet. However, this is not the worst, the worst thing is that Qi Cang will be secretly dropped neurotoxin at this engagement banquet, and from then on, the slow onset will become a real neuropathy!

However, because he himself has an old nervous disease, the symptoms after poisoning are like a worsening injury, and the old disease recurs, and when Qi Cang finds out that it is actually poisoned, it is already too late! And the big boss behind the scenes who manipulates all this has such a deep scheming, of course, it will be hidden until the finale, so who is the most suitable person to be the scapegoat in the early stage——?

Who else?

Of course, it's her little mute.

A black pot was buckled, and Shi Ting couldn't even explain the explanation, and no one wanted to watch the sign language - in the end, she was pressed on her head and became the murderer of Qi Dashao, and on the night when Qi Cang's psychosis was completely attacked, he took revenge and died!

Shi Ting slowly closed his eyes.

Neuropathy, real fucking neuropathy......

She is really a cannon fodder without human rights!

Shiting is now like a quiet and beautiful volcano, calm on the surface, and erupting on the inside. She shivered and poured a throat lozenge from the small box she was carrying, stuffed it into her mouth, and finally calmed down as the familiar mint smell melted down her throat.

Since...... The task of that string of numbers is true, and now the first integer is 1000, and the plot does deflect in her favor, giving her important information.

Then the next integer is likely to be 10,000, what will it give her?

Will... So that she can say something?

Or can it be heard?

Over the years, the Shi family had already given up on her when she was diagnosed with an incurable treatment, but Shi Ting never gave up on herself, even if Chinese medicine acupuncture, Western medicine taking medicine, and psychiatric psychological counseling did not work, she still ate throat lozenges every day, drank fat sea, and waited for the day when she could make a voice again.

And now, there is hope. When I heard this, my heart was hot, and I immediately began to think about how to quickly increase my heart.

She has only had self-talk all these years, and there are many ways to do it.

For example, you can recite the blood and yellow text of the boss literature without a brain, or insult Qi Cang in short sentences in the morning, noon and evening, or use interjections to form sentences, screaming and bursting at any time.

But now, time is running out, she still has nine thousand words left, and she must use the shortest method!

…

"Rich and strong! Democracy! Civilization! Harmonious! Freely! Equal! ……”

At that time, when I heard the 4905 sentence in my heart, the door of the room was pushed open.

The sound of expensive leather shoes rubbing against the carpet rang out, and she looked up, slamming into the cold, inorganic obsidian pupils.

Qi Cang is here.

No, there are still 5,000 words left.

The engagement ceremony began immediately, and behind the president was still a team of seven or eight bodyguards and assistants, and he stood in the middle of a group of saw-mouthed door gods, dignified and indifferent—there was no sign of the illness that followed.

But the moment Shi Ting saw Qi Cang, he activated the last memory of that night.

On the night she was convicted of poisoning, in a dark room, the man leaned over, his muscles spasmed nervously, and his arms bruised. His black loose hair was messy, and under his deep eyebrow bones, these dark pupils diffused dark red madness, staring at her.

"Isn't it you? …… Isn't it ...... you?"

"You speak. Listen, speak! ——”

Of course, dumb people can't speak!

However, Qi Cang has been completely pathologically disordered and insane, and she has been tortured by this back-handed man! Suppressed to the extreme! Finally, he finally squeezed out a humiliated "Qi Cang!" from his throat! And then — offline. finally regained his voice, but there was only one line in total, and his name was still called!

- Ahhhhh

I can't wait to hold my head and shout that I'm crazy!

She looked at the man in front of her, and her heart was full of fragrant words, but she suddenly found that the number in the upper right corner was soaring, and the speed was faster than just now, I don't know how many times.

Listen: "! ”

She suddenly realized in the light of lightning - emotions, the intensity of emotions will affect the growth rate of her heart, and when her emotions really fluctuate greatly, it is almost ten times faster. Five thousand words are not a problem, and the plot will definitely become beneficial to her. Even a hundred million words in the future, it can be reached.

Qi Cang looked at the little mute, and when he saw him, his eyes lit up a little and he frowned.

He didn't want to hear from time to time to have superfluous feelings for him.

Assistant Shen stepped forward at the right time and said in a low voice, "Madam, please come here." ”

Shi Ting nodded, and turned into a quiet little girl again. From this moment on, the little mute will be completely calm.

She looked kindly at the back of the neurotic head in front of her.

Her silence was deafening.

She was cheerful and silent.

…

In the banquet hall, wealthy celebrities gathered here, all waiting for Qi Cang's appearance.

Walking through the corridor, Qi Cang came to the door, and the little mute who followed beside him also settled down.

Today, outsiders entered Qi's house, and the banquet hall was surrounded by a security team of hundreds of people, with no dead end surveillance cameras everywhere, and the security measures were extremely complete.

The most exaggerated thing is that when the door was pushed inward, a sealed transparent soundproof glass passage was temporarily erected over the red carpet to connect the main stage and separate other wealthy guests.

Qi Cang stood inside, only seeing the people outside, but not hearing their voices.

This is a method that the assistant team came up with, which can not only prevent outsiders from suddenly disturbing Qi Dashao's nerves, but also further ensure Qi Dashao's safety.

With such a neurotic design, everyone in the wealthy family turned a blind eye, and they were all excited and excited.

"It's coming, it's coming! It's really Qi Dashao! ”

"I haven't seen him in person!"

"Ahhh

Since a few years ago, Qi Cang has rarely appeared in the public eye, but whenever Qi Cang's words appear, he has been flocked to by the entire circle of wealthy families in City A. In the past few years, Qi's Group has been completely controlled by Qi Dashao, and is about to lead the group to sign the next 10 billion project. He is a top-notch existence in the true sense of the word, in terms of appearance, and in his wrists.

The relatives and friends of the Qi family and the Shi family stood at the forefront.

Shi Jingjing was originally waiting with a secret smile for Qi Dashao to walk in with her mute sister, but when she turned her head and saw Shi Ting's calm and quiet face, she was obviously stunned.

The entire banquet hall was also silent.

The one next to Qi Dashao? Isn't that the stuffy gourd that never goes out of the Shi family? She, how beautiful she looks??

Shi Tingben has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, and although he can't use it, he has an excellent lip shape. It's just that she used to keep her eyes down and her lips pursed. But when the little mute no longer feels inferior because of his incompleteness, the pair of watery pupils and beautiful and plump lips have vivid colors.

Shi Ting no longer cared about the gaze of these upper-class people, and followed Qi Cang a few steps to the stage, looking very indifferent.

Shi Jingjing's eyes darkened when she looked at the audience, pretending.

Her sister has never seen anyone for so many years, so everyone in the wealthy family doesn't know that she is actually a mute. The parents were worried that the outside world would say that they would lose their voice as soon as they picked up their daughter, so they never mentioned it to the public over the years. So Shi Ting relied on this kind of cold and untalkative illusion, pretending to be a normal person, and now Qi Dashao must still be kept in the dark!

Sure enough, when the assistant brought champagne to the two of them with a tray, Shi Ting didn't say a word, neither reached out to pick it up, nor took the initiative to give it to Qi Dashao - obviously he didn't want to have the opportunity to speak in public and show his feet.

When I heard my hands hanging down, it means that my muscles are weak.

Because she suddenly remembered that she did take the initiative to take the champagne glass and hand it to Qi Cang, originally to show etiquette in front of people, but she didn't expect this small act to become her later handle and the focus of slander - it was because Qi Dashao drank the champagne you handed him that he was poisoned, and you must have hurt him!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the plot was sick, who would hand the knife in public if they were poisoned??

Did his IQ also go to zero after he was poisoned? Can't you find the right person for revenge and torture??

—— [9999/100000000]。

When Qi Cang lowered his eyes, he happened to see the little mute's eyes glowing, and it seemed that he was too excited about the engagement.

He frowned, reached out and picked up the champagne glass.

This is Qi Cang's return to the public eye in several years.

Engagement is not the point, let alone the object of engagement. The only thing this ritual had for him was to proclaim that his time had come. Those who watched in the shadows, who were still eyeing him many years ago, wanted to see him shatter again, watch him collapse—

It's impossible.

Qi Cang raised his wine glass and raised it slightly towards the celebrities at the dinner. His spiritual world has been rebuilt to be strong.

Shi Ting glanced at the numbers, stopped his mind, and looked at this scene lovingly.

Very good, she will never go offline so sloppily in this life, what does Qi Cang's illness and madness have to do with her? She had to wait until she spoke again, until anyone in the world could hear her again—

Smack,[10000/1000000000]

Qi Cang's champagne glass was pressed to his lips, and the wine was about to enter his mouth. But at that moment, a voice suddenly came into my ears clearly.

- "So who poisoned Qi Cang?"

Qi Cang's hand suddenly stopped.

There was silence all around, whose voice.

Auditory hallucinations?

But the sound didn't stop yet.

- "This poison is colorless and odorless, it is difficult to detect, and it is a slow increase in dose for a long time, which slowly destroys the central nervous system, and finally makes people completely neurotic...... It shouldn't be something that ordinary people can get. The person who poisoned him must have a deep hatred for Qi Cang, or some kind of interest entanglement! But then again......

The entire banquet hall was waiting for Qi Cang's movements, but he froze completely.

It was very quiet in the soundproof passage, except for a few of his cronies. But the voice that suddenly appeared was not any of them.

It took several seconds for Qi Cang to slowly turn his head sideways and look at the very quiet little mute.

- "Of course, the person who poisoned is illegal, but taking a step back, is Qi Cang not wrong?"

Qi Cang's temples protruded more and more.

When I heard and remembered my last tragic situation, sorrow came from it, my fists gradually hardened, and finally my dantian let out a loud roar:

"Ahh

At that moment, Qi Cang's quiet and safe world was struck by lightning.

He seemed to have been hit in the brain by high-voltage electricity, and the man fell straight backwards—

"Big Young?!"

"President!!"

The assistants and bodyguards in the audience instantly rushed out from all directions.

In such a chaotic coma, Qi Cang stopped screaming when he heard the voice, and then asked very strangely:

- "Ah, what's wrong? He's crazy now??"

Qi Cang closed his eyes.

It seems like yes.