The man nodded slightly, stepped forward and stood in front of her. He reached out and patted her on the shoulder. In a bewitching voice, he said, "good boy, look at me Yes Look at me. "

Ye Fei a little bit on his eyes, the focus of the fundus disappeared.

"Good boy You did a good job You're doing great. You're great. You have to be clear that all you do is for your future happiness. "

"I am for our future happiness."

Ye Fei repeated softly, the confusion and pain in her eyes before disappeared under the comfort of the man, and was replaced by a touch of firmness, which became more and more unshakable with the loss of time.

The man took the opportunity to say again: "now, you only need to do one more thing, you can see your children, you can see your husband."

"One more thing..."

Ye Fei whispered softly, as if she had lost her consciousness and was completely controlled by others.

"Yes, one more thing, and it's all over." The tone of the middle-aged man has hidden a touch of urgency and excitement.

Ye Fei nodded and looked at him, as if waiting for his guidance.

"You just have to admit to the police that you fired the gun and it's all over."

"Admit it's me to the police..."

"Yes, you did it. You did it today."

"I did it."

The man nodded and continued to induce her, while ye Fei was dazed and nodded her head.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the man said, "OK, I'm leaving. You stay here and continue to fulfill your mission."

After the sound of closing the door, ye Fei closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and shook her head gently. Then she quickly walked to the pool and splashed her face with a handful of cold water. Then she pulled a paper towel and wiped it carelessly. She held the pool and looked up at herself in the mirror.

Have been staring at repeatedly looking for a few minutes, that pair of eyes son just gradually had focal length, ye Fei shook her head again, turned her back against the pool, calmed for a while, then turned to walk out of the bathroom.

When he came out, he saw the Chu Zheng.

"Are you all right?"

Ye Fei gently shook her head, did not say much, then returned to the chair to sit down and wait.

It was getting dark, and the group of people at the end of the corridor lost their initial enthusiasm and noise. Most of them sat on the ground and looked up at this side from time to time, but no one was willing to leave.

Reporters and media have put the cameras on the ground. The rich men took off their coats and spread them on the ground. They asked their servants to give them some food. It seems that they are going to spend the night here.

As for women, most of them give up the beautiful and exquisite high-heeled shoes, or some change into comfortable and soft flat shoes.

From the beginning to the end, there were people who went to the toilet, complained about it and wanted to leave, but no one left. On the contrary, there were more and more people, so that Chu Zheng had to make room for them.

Until about 11 o'clock in the night, with the sound of the elevator Ding Dong, a moment of foot sound sounded again.

"How can anyone else come? Didn't you tell me not to spread the news? " A childe complained discontentedly.

"That is, it must be those unscrupulous media who are eager to report the first-hand information."