"Congming?" Yi Jin left tiny Yang eyebrow, "he told you? That's not what he always said to me, but no matter what he said before, I only believe what I think of myself. "
"But what you remember is not the real memory!" Ling is still in a hurry.
"Well, you should say, if it is really like what you said, then why didn't you and Cong Ming tell me at the beginning?" Yi Jinli stares at Ling and still asks.
"That's because I'm afraid that your brain will not be able to bear the stimulation if you really remember my falling into the sea! After all, these memories were originally suppressed by hypnosis, and no one knows what the consequences would be if you were forced to recall them! " Ling still said.
Yi Jin slowly approached Ling still, "so, you love me so much that you would rather die with yourself and the three children in your stomach than let me die, right?"
Ling still tightly pursed lips, nodded, at the moment, his eyes are so sharp, as if to see through her whole person.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips touched slightly. "I told you about the origin of this room." All of a sudden, he said.
Ling still Leng Leng, don't understand why he suddenly said this.
"Have I ever told you that at that time, my great grandfather, after being stabbed by this sword, still asked her if she regretted stabbing this sword and whether she had ever loved him. She left without saying a word, but he still used his last strength to forge the illusion of suicide, just for his death, not involving her."
At this point, his hand gently stroked her cheek.
The cold fingers made her shiver slightly, and the cold hair on her body suddenly stood up, inexplicably surrounded by a sense of uneasiness.
"You see, what's the difference between deep love and shallow love? One person can still live well after killing, but another person, even how he died, has to work hard to hide from the public, and can't tell the truth to the public. " He paused, fingertips gently sliding over her lips, "so the people of the Yi family will also call here lies. Because this room is full of lies, the only truth is the passing of a life. "
His fingers, is so cold, even her lips, as if because of his cold fingers and frozen like.
Ling still want to open his mouth, want to say something, the initial press of the chest, as if to surge out like, so strong!
His thin lips opened and closed one by one, exhaling like orchids. His cold voice, like the most gentle whisper, enveloped her whole body. The voice poured into her ears and stung her eardrum.
No! Stop talking about it!
She screamed in her heart, but she still heard him say clearly, "still, you can betray me so easily, how can you let me believe that you will really sacrifice your own and children's lives for me? In this lie, do you also want to deceive me with lies? "
She looked at him dully, and the uneasy premonition turned into reality.
He even thought that what she said was a lie. No matter what she said, he no longer believed it?!
Ling still knows that only by making clear the problems in his memory can he really believe her words, and maybe the problems between them can be solved.
He thought with all his heart that when she fell into the sea, it was to escape from him! So no matter what she said, he would not really believe that she loved him.
Especially later, she drugged him for the sake of her teacher's mother, and wanted to drive hard into the highway.