and share this life with affection

Brother Leng quickly followed Bian Zhi's footsteps.

He looked at Bian Zhi's side face, saw that she was chilled all over, and pressed the combination lock of the villa expressionlessly.

throughout.

Bian Zhi didn't have any mood swings, at least in Brother Leng's view.

Only the tight lips can make people peep into Bian Zhi's violent mood at the moment.

Brother Leng stood beside Bian Zhi.

After a while.

Asked tentatively: "I heard that you have had depression before?"

Brother Leng's worry was not unreasonable.

From his point of view, this one-year-old Huai is very important to Bian Zhi.

He is someone who can arouse her emotions.

However, Brother Leng looked at Bian Zhi seriously again.

Here, girl.

At this time, I can't see the traces of emotions being aroused.

instead--

More introverted, more silent.

Calling people, I can't see what she is thinking.

In his twenties, his calmness at this time is either due to his personality, or it has a strong restraint.

She was trying her best to restrain her emotions about to collapse.

"Yes," Bian Zhi walked into Lu Yao's villa, her movements were not light, she even showed strength, "I have a mood disorder, it's not just depression."

Bian Zhi walked in.

The voice was cold and indifferent, "Do you know what emotional illness is?"

"Do you know how crazy a doctor is when he clearly knows his illness, how restrained he is when he restrains himself, and how crazy he is when he is crazy?"

After Bian Zhi said this, he strode forward a few steps.

Brother Leng could only see the back of her cold head.

From the moment Bianzhi entered the door, she was very purposeful.

She seems to know the layout of this home very well.

"You, have you been here?" Brother Leng couldn't help asking.

"No," Bian Zhi tried to push open the door of the basement, but when he failed, he was silent for a while, then walked to the other side, looked at the antiques all over the wall, and found the switch easily,

The basement door slowly opened in front of the two of them.

Bian Zhi continued the previous words, "However, I know Lu Yao well enough, and I also know what abnormal behaviors a paranoid person will have when they are paranoid."

Brother Leng was stunned.

Look at Bianzhi.

Bian Zhi laughed lightly, and the laughter seemed a bit gloomy and cold in the dimly descending stairs.

"In this world, all kinds of emotional illnesses and paranoid certificates are nonsense. It's just a comparison. It's just who is not afraid of death."

The words fell.

There was a sound in the basement.

Bian Zhi followed the sound and went downstairs.

The basement is dark, with a damp smell in the air, and the ceiling is very low, giving people a very depressing feeling.

Bian Zhi didn't even lift her eyes.

Go straight downstairs.

Before going to the end, the people in the basement probably heard the voice.

A few strides came over, stood at the bottom of the stairs, and looked straight up.

It's Lu Yao.

He was still holding a glass water cup in his hand, and the water in the water cup overflowed and scattered some on his wrist.

Seeing Bian Zhi, Lu Yao was surprised.

However, he quickly laughed out loud again, the laughter scattered in the cramped basement, and the echo was dull.

"Junior Sister, you are amazing."

"You are still as smart as you were when you were a child, and you can't hide anything from you."

The words fell.

Holding the water glass, Lu Yao quickly ran to the basement.

Bian Zhi took a few strides down.

A few seconds later, the scene in the basement came into view completely.

One-year-old Huai was tied to a pillar, most likely hypnotized, and his head drooped feebly.

Holding a water glass, Lu Yao stood beside Zhou Suihuai, pinched his chin forcefully, and confronted Bian Zhi who came down from a distance.

"Junior Sister!"

"Don't come here!"

"If you come here, I'll feed him what's in my hand!"

Bian Zhi stopped cautiously, and subconsciously glanced at the furnishings in the room.

The red flame sticks out its hot tongue in the iron basin.

The square patches are grilled hot.

Bianzhi's breath sank.

Staring at Lu Yao's face, "You, hurt him?"

Lu Yao looked at Bian Zhi, at Bian Zhi's hands clenched into fists because of anger.

"Angry?" Lu Yao gave an evil smile, turned his head to look at Zhou Sui Huai's fair face, and then sneered. "Does this hurt?"

"If you knew what I was going to do to him, what would you do to me?"

"Ok?"

"kill me?"

"Junior Sister, I am the senior brother you grew up with, don't you care about friendship?"

Bian Zhi looked at Lu Yao with cold eyes, lowered his voice, and asked Brother Leng at a volume that only two people could hear.

"I can quickly control Lu Yao's consciousness in a short period of time, about 2 minutes, are you sure you can bring me back to my side."

Brother Leng was shocked when he heard this.

He looked at Bian Zhi in a daze, "What do you mean?"

"What, what, control consciousness?"

Bian Zhi simply said, "Mind control, to put it simply, is hypnosis in a short period of time. Lu Yao is a master of psychology. In a short period of time, what I can do is about 2 minutes of control."

Brother Leng: "..."

"You still have this skill!"

mind control???!

If this technique is done well, it will not kill people!

"Don't talk nonsense! Can you, one word!"

Brother Leng glanced at the confrontation distance between the two sides, then at the unconscious Zhou Suihuai, paused for a while, "Yes."

Bianzhi is very cautious.

She noticed Brother Leng's pause.

"Probability of saving lives safely."

Brother Leng was about to open his mouth.

Bian Zhi added coldly, "My purpose of saving people is that there should be no damage, not even a little bit."

"What is the probability, I want to be honest."

Brother Leng: "Oh", "2 minutes, if there is no damage, the probability is [-]%. After all, we are far away now. If we approach the past, the time is too tight. However, the probability is more than half. This matter, can it be done?" Do."

talking.

Brother Leng's muscles tensed.

ready.

At this moment, but felt that Bian Zhi turned to look at him.

Slightly annoyed and denied, "The probability is too low, cancel the plan."

Brother Leng: "..."

"Sixty, this is still low..."

Ah, the word has not yet been said.

Bian Zhi directly took a step forward.

Lu Yao frowned, and the water glass was lifted up to Zhou Suihuai's mouth, "Do you dare to come over and try again!"

Bian Zhi looked at Lu Yao with cold eyes, the composure in his eyes was gone.

She took another step forward and shouted in a cold voice, "You dare to touch him!"

Lu Yao was in a hurry.

He never thought that Bian Zhi would go forward so boldly.

He raised his water glass and threatened, "I tell you, this is the worry-free water I researched. As long as you drink this glass, Zhou Suihuai will never remember you again, Bian Zhi, are you sure you want to provoke me again and again?"

Bian Zhi watched as Lu Yao was excited, and kept spilling water to moisten the lips of Zhou Suihuai.

She stops.

Looking at Lu Yao indifferently from a distance.

"I don't understand your intention."

Bian Zhi was very calm.

Brother Leng stood behind Bian Zhi, but he could see Bian Zhi's trembling hands clenched in fists behind him.

"What do you want is the first birthday?"

"still me?"

"If it was me, your glass of water should be given to me, not to him."

Hearing this, Lu Yao paused.

I am really thinking seriously about the feasibility of what Bian Zhi said.