Ye Fei's eyebrows twist into a ball, what do they want to do?

Is what the man in front of me is really believable?

Ye Fei has been silent. After careful analysis, it seems that Jin mani's purpose is not to really want Su Mohan to die, even if he is critically ill and sleeps for a period of time.

But what was the purpose of her doing so?

The man continued to open his mouth and introduced: "because of the relationship between you and Su Mohan, I suggest you choose the latter two more moderate methods."

"Or if you don't have any nostalgia for him, you can also choose a pistol. After you have solved him, you can be sure that you will succeed if he is unprepared." The man laughs gently, reaches out his hand and puts the pistol in the box into Ye Fei's hand.

Cool touch fell on the palm of her hand, and ye Fei was staring at the man in front of her.

Man's face always with a gentle smile, a pair of eyes and ye Fei always look at each other.

"Are you right?" The man spoke again, deep and magical.

Ye Fei held the pistol he handed in her hand. Looking at his pupils, she felt dizzy. She only felt that her slightly turbid eyes were like a deep whirlpool, constantly circling, sometimes with faint blue light, sometimes flashing through a little dark green.

Ye Fei only felt dizzy. She couldn't help shaking her head gently. She closed her eyes and then opened them again. Only then did she wake up.

Looking at the black pistol in his hand, ye Fei threw it back into the box and said in a cold voice, "I won't kill him."

The man didn't seem to be surprised and said with a smile, "which one do you want to choose from the rest of the dagger and medicine?"

Ye Fei stares at the dagger in front of her and the white powder in the test tube. She is silent again.

She can't help but imagine what will happen.

In the luxurious villa of Su family, Su Mohan is busy at his desk in the warm sunshine. She goes around his back but inserts a dagger into his shoulder.

No No

Absolutely not!

She can't do it!

Ye Fei dropped her eyes, as if to see Su Mo Han turning her head to look at her, incredible eyes.

Just imagine that one eye, ye Fei's eye socket is a little sour, because in front of the man, so has been forced to resist their own tears.

What about the potion?

The picture that will happen comes to mind again in Ye Fei's mind.

One morning, she was busy in the kitchen, planning to make breakfast for her.

But when there was no one around, she quietly took out the white needle tube and sprinkled the powder inside into the milk. Then she suddenly heard Su Mohan's footsteps. She put the milk back on the tray in a panic like a thief, and took the breakfast to him, waiting for him to drink the milk.

Su Mo Han is just raising eyebrows, without any precaution. He raises his hand and drinks the milk in one gulp, without any doubt.

Thinking of this, ye Fei's heart and mouth suddenly hurt.

No, she can't!

She can't use his trust, can't hurt him like this again!

Ye Fei has some inexplicable irritability. It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this!

Why does she think about these things? Why does she imagine what will happen when she sees these three things? She must have other choices. Yes, there must be something wrong.

Ye Fei looked up at the man in front of her, and again on his eyes, but once again fell into a dark whirlpool.