dead fiancée returns

Ning Ning——

Shen Shuning recalled that because of this name, his eyes shrank violently into cat-like vertical pupils. He fell off the chair and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

He hugged his head and kept saying, "It's not me...it's not me..."

Not him, not him—

It wasn't him who brutally killed people, and Adrian wasn't him.

The chaotic and terrified thoughts made Shen Shuning's mind a mess. He subconsciously started a self-mutilation action that could relieve pain. Tao Yang quickly pressed his hand, which made his action fail, "Shen Shuning , Shen Shuning!"

"It's not me—it's not me—" Shen Shuning kept repeating this sentence, his eyes were empty and loose, as if he had fallen into a nightmare from which he could not wake up, even if Pei Nian was present, it would have no effect.

Tao Yang in sight was covered with black and red lines all over his body, and those lines were dancing crazily, trying to cut and devour the original owner.

This made Shen Shuning uncontrollable to think that he used such a thread to kill many people.The blood dyed the thread red, and it turned black after a long time. They continued to swim on the corpse in nostalgia, trying to find the next prey.

This became Shen Shuning's curse.

This curse originated from his heart, which made him suffer deeply. As time passed, the curse became deeper and deeper, until Shen Shuning could no longer contact anyone. He wished to find a place where no one would find him and escape with everything.

Pain, despair, hatred, anger, remorse...

All the sharp emotions condensed into blood threads that manipulated the puppet one after another, and then entangled one by one, and finally formed a huge net, binding him tightly in it.

Zhao Xiwei turned off the equipment next to him, and said softly: "It seems that Mr. Shen has found the cause of his psychological problems."

Tao Yang couldn't comfort the confused Shen Shuning, Pei Nian who was beside him bent down, hugged Shen Shuning softly, and said softly, "It's okay, Aning."

Her cheek lightly rubbed against Shen Shuning's side face, "It's all right—"

Shen Shuning's body trembled, and in Pei Nian's arms, those chaotic and crazy thoughts were gradually calmed down. Panting for breath, he hugged Pei Nian back, as if hugging the last straw.

Pei Nian stretched out his hand, and his white fingers landed on Shen Shuning's cheek.

This look... this pitiful look, like a cute and pitiful little animal, just watching him tremble, the thick and dark desire in his heart can expand crazily to an unbelievable degree.

Fingers gently brushed Shen Shuning's cheeks, she lowered her head, and pressed against Shen Shuning's forehead, in those dark and peaceful eyes, there was tenderness and affection, like spring rain and dew, "If you don't want to continue, let's go home."

Shen Shuning moved his throat awkwardly.

"It's ok……"

No, it's actually very relevant, but he has to get rid of it.He doesn't want to continue this kind of life anymore, he wants to live a normal life with his fiancée as a normal person.No one wants to live with a lover who has eye problems or is even suspicious, and he doesn't want Nian Nian to bear such pressure.

He let go of Pei Nian, stood up again, staggered back to his seat, and tried to show a mild smile to Zhao Xiwei, but in fact his smile was better than not showing, this smile made his current state seem Worse.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I have concealed something from you before." Zhao Xiwei touched the device around him with his fingers. He did not use the word deceit, but the word concealment, "This is a hypnosis device, it It can emit a magnetic field that blends with you according to the energy around you, and achieve the commonality of brain waves, so that you can be in a relatively peaceful state of mind, so that you can relax your mind and... reduce your sense of vigilance."

He propped his hands on the table and folded them against his chin, "I think...something bad must have happened to you. It caused certain changes in your psychology and physiology. Just now The magnetic field fusion of the instrument was forcibly interrupted...um..." He took the instrument over and let Shen Shuning watch it, "During the half an hour from when the instrument was turned on to when it was turned on, most of the time, you were in a relatively calm, depressed, and low-fear state. For a short time, your magnetic field is chaotic, and at this time, fear is the dominant emotion, and you are about to break through the threshold several times, but they all stop in the end, until finally—” His hand slid on the screen of the instrument , tuned to the last section, as if he couldn't believe this scene, he murmured and exclaimed: "Is this magnetic field really something that humans can have?"

"Losing all regularity, almost all negative emotions crossed the threshold and climbed to the point where they couldn't be detected,"

"What were you thinking at the time?"

Zhao Xiwei's tone was very gentle, so gentle that he didn't seem to be actively asking, but a kind of logical guidance.

If the psychological defense line is not strong, under Zhao Xiwei's eyes and words, they will probably speak out without defense.

However, Shen Shuning was just silent, and after a while he said dryly: "Sorry..."

Zhao Xiwei shook his head with a smile and said it was okay, and asked some other questions.

After the questioning, he looked at his notes, pondered for a while, and then said gently: "Mr. Shen has a deep post-traumatic stress disorder. I think Mr. Shen knows the cause, but he just doesn't want to tell others. About this, we You can take your time, don't be too nervous, and don't worry too much. For patients with post-traumatic stress disorder, there may be illusions, hallucinations, and consciousness separation disorders in life. When encountering this situation, Mr. Shen should tell himself , This is just fake, not real, try to calm down and avoid falling into fear and depression..."

"Well..." He pondered for a while, and said: "The treatment plan I designed for Mr. Shen is a comprehensive treatment of drug treatment, psychotherapy and physical therapy. I was originally on a business trip in the United States this time. Mr. Tao called me I made a phone call and made an appointment to come back early, mainly to get a general idea of ​​Mr. Shen's situation, and now I have made a preliminary understanding, this is my business card—" He took out a business card from the briefcase next to him, and handed it to Mr. To Shen Shuning, "I'm at the Capital Hospital. Mr. Shen can come to the Capital Hospital to find me in three days. At that time, I will communicate with you in detail."

Shen Shuning took the business card and thanked in a low voice.

Zhao Xiwei packed up his things and left. Before leaving, he said goodbye to Tao Yang with a smile.

Tao Yang asked the housekeeper to see him off.

Shen Shuning put away Zhao Xiwei's business card, Tao Yang walked in front of him when he looked up, and said relaxedly: "Shen Shuning, stay with Pei Nian for a meal, I'll let the chef make your favorite dishes, maybe this will make you feel better." Feel better."

Shen Shuning really didn't like this place, but he couldn't refuse Tao Yang. After hesitating for a while, he nodded.

Tao Yang took him and Pei Nian to the private restaurant downstairs.

After a while, the chef brought up the dishes. Every dish was so exquisite that it could bloom. Pei Nian put a chopstick into his mouth, and then raised his eyebrows slightly.

Tao Yang said lightly, "Is it not to Miss Pei's taste?"

Shen Shuning swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth.

Well, that's why he doesn't like Niannian and Tao Yang getting together. When Niannian and Tao Yang are together, Tao Yang will live in peace when he doesn't speak. Once Tao Yang speaks, even the most Ordinary words have an inaudible smell of gunpowder.

If at the beginning he could convince himself that it was his illusion, that he thought too much, that he didn't trust Tao Yang, and that he was oblivious to sex, but it has been like this for three years, and Shen Shuning couldn't convince himself with such an excuse. .He tried hard to mediate, but Tao Yang always said yes, no problem, pay attention next time, but it will still be the same next time.

Pei Nian swallowed the food in his mouth and rolled his eyes, "It's not that it doesn't suit your taste, it's just that it's so delicious, I'm just a little surprised."

Tao Yang smiled, and said slowly: "Eat more if it tastes good, the chef can continue to cook."

He raised his hand and turned the table, and turned a piece of fresh and tender fish sashimi in front of Shen Shuning, "This real sea bream sashimi was airlifted from Japan yesterday, and it has been deep-frozen. Try it."

Shen Shuning held the chopsticks in his hand and smiled bitterly.

God, he really felt that he was not eating with his girlfriend and friends, he felt that he was eating with his ex-girlfriend and his current girlfriend. This strange illusion made him at a loss. Out of a certain male desire to survive, he caught it with his chopsticks A piece of sashimi was on Pei Nian's plate, "Tao Yang said this tastes good, Nian Nian you should try it too."

The atmosphere that was not quite right at first became even more cold under his actions. The atmosphere of silence enveloped the entire restaurant. Shen Shuning slowly retracted his chopsticks, quietly acting like a quail.

It was Pei Nian who broke the atmosphere first. She took the sashimi into her mouth with her chopsticks, tasted it and swallowed it down her throat. She smiled and said softly, "It's really delicious. No wonder Mr. Tao recommends it To Aning."

Tao Yang leaned back slightly in the chair, his expression unchanged.

Shen Shuning heaved a sigh of relief, he lowered his head to speed up his eating, and then put down his chopsticks lightly. The dining table is made of marble, and when the chopsticks landed on it, there was a slight clicking sound, and he whispered, "I eat well." It's..."

"Would you like to rest here for the night?"

Tao Yang also put down his chopsticks.

"No need, Niannian and I just go home, there are still unfinished paintings in the studio, I have to go back and finish the last part today."

Shen Shuning shook his head, his tone was slightly guilty, because he was lying to Tao Yang.

In his studio, at least for now, there were no unfinished paintings, he just didn't want to stay in this place, and found a reason for it.

Tao Yang didn't know whether he believed it or not, he stood up, "Then I'll send you out."

This time Shen Shuning did not refuse.

Under the leadership of Tao Yang, he and Pei Nian walked out of the villa. It was already around two o'clock in the afternoon. Shen Shuning sent Pei Nian to the passenger seat and got into the car himself. The window was open, and Tao Yang bent over and waved goodbye to him, "Goodbye, Shen Shuning."

"Goodbye..." Shen Shuning nodded, he started the car, and drove slowly towards the gate in front of the fountain.

The iron gate slowly opened to both sides, and another black commercial vehicle also drove in at this time, or because of some coincidence, Shen Shuning glanced at it unintentionally.

The driver was a man who looked about 30 years old, wearing a black suit, his hair was meticulously combed behind his forehead, and there was a long scar on his cheek, which ran from his forehead to his chin. The man was holding the steering wheel. Wearing a pair of black gloves, his expression was extremely cold.

Shen Shuning subconsciously slowed down, and turned his gaze to the rearview mirror.

The business car of the black car stopped in front of Tao Yang. The man got out of the car and handed a document to Tao Yang who was on the stairs. Tao Yang looked down at the document in his hand and walked to the villa. The man followed him. Behind him, his back was as sharp as an unsheathed knife, exuding a strong sense of coldness and danger.

Shen Shuning turned his head and took a deep breath.

He found that he was almost out of breath just looking at that person.

He once again recognized the gap between him and Tao Yang.

They used to be best friends, sharing everything that can be shared, yearning to leave the orphanage, yearning for the outside world, and swearing together that they would be each other's best partners for the rest of their lives.

But God gave them completely different fates.

One rises into the clouds.

One fell into hell.

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