President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Ah Guang's words are not rough.

Dahai thought for a while, maybe the third young master really needs his own space to calm down, so he will wait.

Dahai and the others didn't know at the moment that Leng Qing was going to lie on the cold ground, and his personality was about to be destroyed.

Inside the house, Leng Qing opened his eyes and found that he was back in that closed and dirty space again. He desperately wanted to open the door and leave, but he couldn't reach the doorknob with all his strength.

"Do you want... let me help you?"

Suddenly there was a gloomy sound from behind, Leng Qing was startled, turned around and looked, it turned out to be the woman who was dying before.

"It's you?"

Leng Qing opened his mouth, and the next moment he suddenly pushed the woman away.

"I'm for your own good, only I can help you." The woman spoke again, Leng Qing shook his head, why is he still stuck here?

He obviously fell to his death, why is he still alive?

Which scene is real?

wrong!

Very wrong!
He seemed to be trapped in an unreal dream.But he was obviously at a banquet a moment ago, even if he fell asleep, he wouldn't fall so fast.

Did someone do something wrong?
who is it?

Leng Yue or Fu Yisheng?
The more Leng Qing thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He got up and looked around. The woman looked at him strangely, with a strange numbness, as if it had been programmed, as it should have been.

"Heh... I see, you are fake... all of them are fake..."

"You... who are you? Who wants to kill me? Get out!"

Leng Qing shouted, and suddenly reached out to grab the woman's wrist.

The woman let out a sharp roar, like the howling of a night cat, the sound was too harsh, Leng Qing covered his ears and took several steps back.

Finally, he tilted his body and bumped into the TV behind him.

Thorn...

The TV made the sound of snowflakes with no signal. After a while, the snowflakes formed a strange face. Leng Qing didn't recognize that face, but it seemed that it would break through the TV screen and jump out at any moment.

"I don't believe it! It's fake! It's all fake!"

Leng Qing raised his hand and smashed it hard at the TV.

Whoa!

The TV shattered, and countless shards of glass flew towards him, some of which got into his eyes and mouth.

He covered his face and fell to the ground, his eyes could not see, his ears could not hear.

"Master Leng!"

"Master Leng, wake up!"

boom!
Leng Qing suddenly heard a familiar shout, and he sat up abruptly.

"what is this?"

The familiar voice of Hai Hai came to his ears, Leng Qing opened his eyes and looked down, there was a very thin tape-like thing on his wrist, which was flesh-colored and almost integrated with the skin.

After Leng Qing tore it off, he suddenly felt cold sweat protruding from his back, and his brain regained his sobriety.

"what happened?"

Leng Qing looked around, there were people he was familiar with, as well as Ji Xiang.

"Young Master Leng, we are waiting for you outside. Miss Ji came to you to say something urgent. We couldn't stop her. She knocked open the door and found you fainted on the ground."

Dahai said, and supported Leng Qing together with the others.

Leng Qing's face remained gloomy. He glanced at the torn tape. There were various electronic patterns on the back, which should be high-tech electronic chips.

"Take this back and find someone to find out what's going on."

Leng Qing held on to the door of the bathroom. When he got out just now, he felt that he almost fell into a black hole and couldn't get out again. If it wasn't for the sea and the others who broke in in time...

Thinking of this, Leng Qing looked at Ji Xiang.

The next moment, before everyone could react, they pulled Ji Xiang over and kissed him.