Chapter 771

When people are confused, they are the most vulnerable, and sleep likes to drill this gap most.

In her long endless sleep, she had a long dream. The dream was a little messy and divided into many places. She kept switching and switching.

She seems to have returned to her childhood and become a little girl of several years old, but she likes to hide behind people. She is timid and afraid of something. Until a man appears, she will be happy, jump out happily, jump at the man and call, "Dad."

The man would hold her with a loving face and hold her small hand tightly for fear that she would run away without paying attention.

The switch of dreams dissipated the scene of integration. She seemed to hide under a tall table, nervously covering her mouth with her little hands, and never let herself make any sound.

But even so, it was noticed.

She watched the woman's feet in red slippers outside the table, step by step, getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the woman bent down, a pair of vicious eyes flashing green light, pulled her out and poured a bowl of hot inexplicable liquid medicine into her

One dream after another, a gentle and graceful young man, wearing a pure white shirt, fainted in the summer afternoon, smiled at her and stretched out his hand, "what's your name?"

"Why don't you talk?" The boy pulled her close to him, put out a beautiful and slender one hand to hold her head, and gently said, "can't you really speak? Can you write?"

"Why don't you write down your name? I'll give you paper and pen..."

The boy took out his notebook and stuffed the pen in her hand. In black and white, her handwriting was beautiful, and a name jumped into her eyes clearly.

"Nice name." The boy thought for a long time, reached out and pinched her and some baby fat cheeks, "the name is not only nice, but also very good-looking, just like you."

The dream changed again. The man who reappeared in front of her faded his youth's green and astringent, and his handsome face was still outstanding. Even in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, there was no tenderness of that year, his cold face was dark, and his fierce big hand threw her aside.

Her center of gravity was unstable and she fell directly to the ground. She heard his cold voice, "look what you've done!"

"I didn't expect you not only can't speak, but also full of intrigues!"

The man sneered like the cold wind, piercing and gouging out her heart. She couldn't help clenching her fist. Her heart seemed to be stabbed by something, rolled into powder and dispersed with the wind.

In an instant, Shu Yu couldn't resist the heartbreaking pain in the dream. He suddenly woke up from the dream, sweating and breathing.

She looked at the snow-white around her in amazement. The faint smell of liquid medicine in the air filled the air, but she didn't care about these. She just raised her hand and pressed the aching heart. It turned out that

She is really comfortable.

It turned out that it was so unbearable between her and Li Chenxi.

The memory has not been completely recovered. Just a few fragments are enough to completely gouge out her whole heart. What will happen to her if she is fully recovered?

She closed her eyes painfully, regardless of the hanging needle on the back of her hand, raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. In her mind, Li Chenxi's affectionate eyes were compatible with his fierce and cold face in the dream.

The late affection is inferior to the weeds. The wound that has been given has already scabbed. If you tear it again, it will not be healed and repaired, but will only be bloody.

She raised her hand and rubbed it. Only then did she notice the oxygen tube on her breath, subconsciously opened it, and then swept the empty ward. Then she remembered that she poisoned an Jiayan. In order to prevent him from getting suspicious, she took it with him, but now... She's not dead?!

Shu Yao reacted and slowly struggled to sit up, but she was bound by the hanging needle on the back of her hand. However, she simply pulled it out. Regardless of the blood gushing from the back of her hand, she got up and wanted to get out of bed. At this time, the door of the sick room was pushed away from the outside.

To her surprise, it was an Jiayan who came in.

Unlike her weakness at the moment, he seemed to have nothing happened. The whole person was still handsome and healthy, and his pace was very fast. He came near her, stopped her from getting out of bed, and held her back again. At the same time, he also took her hand in his big hand and pressed the bleeding point on the back of his hand.

Shu Yao was stunned as if he had seen a ghost. He looked stunned and made a voice of surprise. His voice was also obscure and hoarse, weak to almost hairspring, "you... You..."

"I wonder why I'm still alive?" He saw her shock, smiled with interest, and sat beside her, covered the quilt for her again, and put the oxygen tube under her nose again. "Little fool, if you really want to die together, you should choose cyanide or add more medicine."

He raised his hand and rubbed her cheek. "This neurotoxin is nothing to me."

Ann Jiayan will never tell her that he is almost immune to this kind of neurotoxin. Is it difficult to imagine and understand?

A drug will become drug-resistant when the human body ingests too much. After all, its own immune system will also strive to protect the human body in order to survive.

This is common sense and basic.

However, this common sense can only be understood by ordinary people as ordinary drugs, such as anti-inflammatory, fever reduction and pain relief. No one will take highly toxic drugs and try them indiscriminately.

But one person will.

That person is not an Jiayan, but Pei Yujie.

In the more than ten years since Pei Yujie raised an Jiayan, in addition to his strict training, he tried to use this kind of poison on him again and again after a special case. Once it was almost fatal, twice it almost killed him, three times, four times, five times

He couldn't remember how many similar drugs he had been forced to use again and again. Finally, in addition to suffering from some sequelae and destroying the normal function of the body, he also successfully immunized against this kind of poison.

But it is not absolutely not fatal. Only if ordinary people ingest this kind of toxin, they will die in an instant, and he will delay the time of death.

This time, Shu Yao didn't use many toxin tricks, so he won't let an Jiayan be fatal.

Shu Yao was stunned. After a long time, he digested the amount of information he gave. Then, he slowly met the man's deep eyes, unconsciously bent the corners of his lips and smiled, "who says I really want to die with you? I just want to gamble."

She lowered her head and looked at the man holding his hand. "Now, I won the bet."

An Jiayan was suddenly silent.

This woman, from the moment he brought her back, she was smart, cunning, full of calculations and tricks. She could ruthlessly give up everything she had in order to protect herself and prevent him from succeeding. In order to deceive Pei Yujie, she could give up her memory.

Because she has already calculated that only by completely saying goodbye to the past, Pei Yujie can temporarily believe in her and survive. The proposed new identity will definitely have many connections with an Jiayan. Through this, even if he wants to invade her, he can't!

After more than two years together, it seems that it is calm and quiet. In fact, the two people compete openly and secretly again and again. She is indomitable, tenacious and courageous. She is more cunning to control him!

And now, with all her heart, she was thinking about how to kill him.

But even so, what can happen? This woman, let him like, let him go crazy. The more she struggles, the more she escapes, and the more she wants to kill him, it will arouse his heart. Whether it's a ghost or out of control, an Jiayan admits that he is possessed!