set fire to his heart

Mia in hypnosis, she watched the slender hand tremblingly pressing the doorknob.

Its strength is very light.

It can be seen that he is very careful.

With the movement of the hand, the originally closed door was pushed open a crack.

Her vision followed suit.

With one eye narrowed, she leaned against her body and approached the door.

"Ha ha……"

Her breathing sounded like a beating drum at this moment.

It was deafening.

She who could hear the sound just now, now only the sound of violent breathing is left.

And although she couldn't hear their conversation clearly.

But as she got closer and the gap in the door became wider, an indoor picture appeared in her sight...

There is a whole bookcase next to the wall, and there are many books on finance on it, which are full of related professional knowledge books.

And move with her eyes.

In the end, her eyes fixed on one of the pictures.

A woman's back was facing the door, her knees were kneeling on the ground, her slender body was trembling constantly, as if she was sobbing.

The moment I saw this scene.

She can really feel the emotional changes of "her".

The heartache was overwhelming.

It even made her vision blur.

The sound of breathing became heavier and heavier, and there seemed to be a prehistoric force in the body, which might erupt uncontrollably at any time.

"He...hehe...hehe..."

In the heavy and violent breathing, she felt her body leaning against the door frame.

This was able to stabilize "her" body.

She seemed to use all her strength to support herself, and it was only with extremely strong thoughts that she managed to force her gaze away from the woman kneeling on the ground.

Her gaze moved up slowly.

The woman standing opposite her was wearing smart suit pants.

Slender.

Her hands hanging down her legs were covered with red nail polish, and her hands... Her hand shape was so familiar.

The feeling of suffocation grew stronger.

Mia felt that at this moment, she and "her" were in symbiosis.

She could really feel her fear, and at the same time she still wanted to confirm her appearance.

"Her" eyes are still moving up slowly.

The lady's suit is very capable, her neck is long and fair, and her short hair over the ears frames her face.

Chin, lips, bridge of nose, eyes, eyebrows...

When her facial features were put together, the face that belonged to Gao Jiahui really came into Mia's sight.

At that time, she still retained her youthful appearance.

Regardless of temperament or aura, they are not as cold and terrifying as they are now.

But even so.

Her expressionless face at this moment, indifferent to the kneeling woman, this appearance is enough to make people feel desperate and oppressed.

Gao Jiahui just stood there coldly.

She lowered her eyes indifferently, facing the woman's kneeling, she didn't have any expression.

It's like looking at an inanimate object.

It seemed that what knelt before her was not a flesh and blood man with dignity, but a sculpture without soul and life.

"He...hehe...hehe..."

Mia clearly heard the increasingly rapid breathing.

Besides.

Indistinctly, there was a female voice pleading: "Please...help her... Mrs. Song..."

Her voice seemed to come from far away.

But with great lethality.

Like an atomic bomb, it exploded in "her" heart.

The destructive power is enough to raze everything to the ground.

Mia could feel "her" emotional fluctuations, her whole body was trembling with excitement, and the hand holding the doorknob kept clenching tightly, as if to smash it directly.

Her vision became blurred, and everything in front of her eyes was blurred by the dense fog.

Also at this time.

In her sight, Gao Jiahui looked away from the kneeling woman.

Still indifferent, she raised her eyelids indifferently, but happened to meet "her" who was peeping at this scene through the crack of the door, impartially.

Gao Jiahui's eyes were as cold as ice blades.

Quickly and accurately, he stabbed directly at her heart, and the blow was fatal.

That moment.

Mia felt suffocated.

This feeling, as if someone was holding her throat severely.

To suffocate her, to make her feel like she's dying...

It's like a punctured balloon.

"boom--"

The strength and consciousness of her body were emptied in an instant.

The hand holding the doorknob couldn't help but let go, her vision was dizzy, and her body that was leaning on the door frame fell backward at this moment.

Finally, she fell heavily to the ground.

Also because of her fall, the door that was only opened a crack was opened.

in her blurred vision.

She saw the figure kneeling on the ground turning towards her from the back...

Before she fell to the ground to see her face clearly, the kneeling woman got up and walked towards her quickly.

"Niuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

She heard her urgent call.

She felt her rush to her side, pulling her body up.

"Niuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

She was crying, desperate and powerless.

Mia wanted to see her face, she struggled to open her eyes, she struggled to look up.

However, she couldn't.

Her vision is blurred by "her" trance.

The pictures she can see are only what "she" can see...

She can't see what she looks like.

But what she could see was a touch of yellow that was close at hand.

It exists around her neck.

Because of her action of holding her in her arms, the yellow color was very close to her, occupying a large area of ​​sight.

The color was continuously expanded and became more and more blurred.

until.

Her eyes were dark.

She can no longer see anything, she can no longer feel any emotion.

Only a sense of suffocation enveloped her.

She seemed to be locked in a narrow and dark box, where there was no air and no light.

There is only endless fear and despair.

Destroy her little by little, devour her little by little...

I don't know how long it has passed.

"Mia...Mia..."

She heard a familiar male voice calling her.

Bode's voice seemed to break the shackles of the box and rescued her who was trapped in it.

The blurred vision gradually became clear.

Mia saw herself reflected in the ceiling.

At this time, her pale face was like a piece of white paper, her expression was unprecedentedly embarrassing, and most importantly - her face was full of tears, her eyes were red and stained with tears.

"Did you find new memories today? You are very emotional, and I can feel your despair and sadness..."

Bode said worriedly from the side: "You are in great pain, and there is nothing you can do."

When he expresses the emotions he feels.

Mia's briefly fragmented brain regained consciousness, and all the detailed pictures she saw just now flooded into her mind again.

Gao Jiahui, who stood tall and firm, and the owner of the necklace who knelt in front of her and begged humbly...

Such a scene made Mia realize very clearly that she might not be Gao Jiahui's daughter, and there was something wrong with her background!