After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

This is the first time Wei Yan has known the name of this personality in so long.

Before this, Wei Yan and Wu Xinni had been discussing how to make Ji Niannian, a weak little girl, have murderous thoughts towards other people.

But they were afraid of further irritating Ji Niannian, so they didn't dare to tell Ji Niannian about this idea. It was unimaginable, and now Ji Niannian took the initiative to bring it up.

The only light left in her eyes, those cruel and sad things, seemed to be supported by hatred.

Wei Yan said: "Nian Nian, you just said that I should kill you. Because you want to destroy yourself, you will destroy them too? Is that right?"

"They are all still there," Ji Niannian's tears fell, "They are always there, every day, and my head hurts every day. Qiaolina and Lianzhi have been cursing me, they have been cursing me, how funny it is. , it was clear that they killed the person I loved most, but they still wanted to scold me."

Wei Yan wiped away her tears with a tissue: "Don't cry, don't pay attention to them. If you pay attention to them, you will fall into their trap."

"Can you help me, Sister Yan Yan, help me, kill them!" As he said that, Ji Niannian's eyes showed that sadness again, "I... I want to avenge Beiming."

"Your body belongs to you. You want to drive them out of your body. This is your right. But Nian Nian, that will be very painful. Can you bear it?"

"Can it be worse than heartache?" Ji Niannian smiled bitterly.

When Zhan Beiming's accident happened, she felt tremendous pain, but as days passed, she realized that the remaining sadness and powerlessness were the most despairing and suffocating.

This hatred filled her with strength.

She looked up at Wei Yan pleadingly, and used all her strength to hold Wei Yan's hand: "Sister Yan Yan, help me, please..."

Wei Yan nodded gently: "Okay."

Ji Niannian laughed: "Thank you, Sister Yan Yan."

Wei Yan saw another kind of deathly silence in her eyes.

Faintly, Wei Yan had a feeling that Ji Niannian most likely wanted to kill those personalities first, and then destroy himself...

For the rest of the time, Wei Yan sat here and listened to Ji Niannian's conversation with those personalities during this period.

To be precise, she was listening to their conversation.

As she talked, Ji Niannian's voice often became very quiet. Finally, once, she laughed at herself: "Actually, what's the use? No matter how low I lower my voice, they can still hear it. No matter what I want to say, , they can hear, feel, and know what I want to do, and I want to kill them..."

She raised her head and looked at the surveillance cameras in the room: "Sister Yanyan, you may not understand this feeling. I live with no self-esteem now. Everything about me seems to be analyzed, and I don't have any secrets of my own. Word."

"No, Niannian," Wei Yan held her hand, "You are just undergoing treatment now. You are a patient in our eyes, nothing more. All our monitoring of you is not to infringe on your personal self-esteem. This is to protect you. This is not a high-sounding statement, because we are doctors."

Ji Niannian was stunned for a long time, then she smiled: "Thank you, Sister Yan Yan."

"Get well soon, and you will still be you. When you are no longer a patient, you can have many of your secrets, and you can do whatever you want, as unrestrained and free as before."

"Unfettered, free..."

"Yeah, do you miss those lives? Drinking milk tea, shopping, watching movies, and eating popcorn."

Ji Niannian's smile became brighter: "Yeah! I miss it! I like beautiful clothes very much, and I like buying clothes the most."

"When you recover, we will go shopping every day."

"Yeah!!" Ji Niannian nodded vigorously.