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Then, the sound of Zhong Ziyu's footsteps could be heard, followed by the sound of the door closing.

After confirming that he was the only one left in the cellar, Liu Wei fiercely stuck his body into the corner, his fingers latching onto the mottled wall, his entire person motionless from head to toe.

As the minutes passed and the medicinal effects started to really evaporate, Liu Wei clearly knew that he was indeed … An illusion appeared.

Thinking about the situation the little girl was in at that time, thinking about how he didn't even know what he would do after being hypnotized, and how he couldn't even control himself, and maybe he still couldn't remember anything after everything that had happened, Liu Wei started to panic.

Liu Wei could suffer, could suffer, could get hurt, but the only thing he couldn't forget.

She had to maintain her consciousness and lose it. To her, it was equivalent to losing her sense of security and her final guarantee. That was impossible.

He activated all the strength in his body to resist the effects of the pill. However, to no avail, Liu Wei gritted his teeth and got up slowly.

In her current situation, not to mention climbing back up, even a slight movement would be an unimaginable torment.

But Liu Wei was really able to do it. She shakily leaned on the wall and stood up, then, while stubbornly looking at the wall in front of her, she smashed her head forward heavily. With a "dong" sound, her brain shook, and her forehead started bleeding miserably.

Liu Wei's body went soft, and slid to the ground.

Before Liu Wei fainted, he thought, this time, I have won for sure.

At the top of the cellar, Wei Chou was lying on the ground and eavesdropping on the entrance for a long time. He did not hear a sound from the inside and could not help but click his tongue, "This woman is quite capable, she seems to be able to take it."

Zhong Ziyu, who was seated in front of the table, had a pitch black complexion.

Wei Chou muttered: "However, you are the only one who has the leisure to do so. It's been a few days already, don't you feel tired playing with her every day? I see that she is obviously trying to stall for time, otherwise you would just directly do it to her, brand her with your mark, and make her unclean, unable to part with you for the rest of her life. Otherwise, I would just have to kill him and finish him off. I just so happen to think that in two days' time, I'll focus on the potato and its lack of fertilizer... "

After Wei Chou finished speaking, he did not hear what Zhong Ziyu said, but he still frowned. He walked from the door to the table, and sat in front of Zhong Ziyu. "Hey, hey, is anyone at home?"

Zhong Ziyu lifted his eyes and glanced at him.

Wei Chou smirked: "Did you hear what I said? Look at how many days you have spent with her. What kind of thoughts do you have? Just because of her, all you have to do is beg for her life? The person is already in your hands, is begging that important? I don't like you literati. You always like to do some useless stuff. Can't you be more pragmatic and do real things? "

"You don't understand." Seemingly not wanting to hear Wei Chou's nagging, Zhong Ziyu responded halfway.

Wei Chou poured himself a cup of tea and smacked his lips: "I'm willing to listen to the details."

Zhong Ziyu pursed her lips, looked at the sky outside, and muttered: "I really love her a little."

"Pfft …" Wei Chou spat out his tea!

Zhong Ziyu avoided it in time, unavoidably getting affected by it.

As Wei Chou wiped his mouth with his sleeve, he coughed and adjusted his breathing. "You still like her?"

Zhong Ziyu acknowledged.

Wei Chou felt a little sad. He felt that he had not taught Zhong Ziyu well enough.

Wei Chou was silent for a moment, then said sincerely, "Ah Yu, you probably don't understand. You drew several sets of pictures of the sun in the house, and every day you let her see them. If she ate badly, you would pick things for her with three meals a day, and then personally feed them one by one to her mouth. You see, that's love, love, love, companionship, care, not beatings, not scolding, and it's not giving others aphrodisiac without giving them food, do you understand? "

Zhong Ziyu tilted his head and looked at him with suspicion: "I, love Yue Chongming?"

fell flat on his face after hearing Zhong Ziyu's question. He stared blankly at Zhong Ziyu for a while.

Zhong Ziyu frowned: "When did I fall in love with Yue Chongming before?"

Wei Chou: "..."

Wei Chou carefully observed Zhong Ziyu's face and confirmed that Zhong Ziyu was not joking. He suddenly felt his scalp go numb, like he was struck by lightning.

Wei Chou swallowed his saliva, and asked with difficulty: "You … Don't like to drink tea again? "

Zhong Ziyu's answer was very decisive: "No."

"When you first met Dan Sheng and Mo Bei, Dan Sheng searched everywhere for his sister. The reason why you accompanied him for such a long distance is because you saw a picture of tea in his hands. After you found Chongqing, because you were afraid that it would worsen, you traveled all over the place with it, looking for a Godly Doctor, and finally the situation worsened. You sent it to your mother's old home, where it was never tolerated by your fellow villagers for four years, and now you tell me, weren't you in love at the time? "Wait a minute, when I say 'love', I mean 'love'. It means that you want to marry someone into your own family and treat them like your own wives."

Zhong Ziyu glared at Wei Chou unhappily, and then said indifferently: "Yue Chongming, count as a friend."

Just a friend?

You gave all your tenderness, all your patience, all your tolerance to one. Friend?

And now you say that you fell in love with someone, and then you capture him and make him look like he's on the verge of death, and you say, is this a fucking love?

This was the first time Wei Chou felt that he might really be mentally ill.

In the past, when Zhong Ziyu killed people and did lanterns, Wei Chou only thought that it was because everyone had different interests and hobbies, and there was no generation gap between them. But now, Wei Chou realized that he was just too naive.

Wei Chou was now a little worried about Liu Wei. To be beloved by such a person, this Liu Wei must have committed a great sin in his previous life.

"I say …" Wei Chou wanted to say more, but his eyes suddenly paused, and his gaze turned towards the door.

In the next second, outside the door, a flying sword flew in straight at Zhong Ziyu who was sitting in front of the table.

Zhong Ziyu dodged aside, the flying sword pierced into the stone wall behind him and created a circle of ripples. When Zhong Ziyu raised his eyes again, he saw that someone had entered the room.

Rong Ling raised his arm and grabbed the sword that was stabbed into the wall. In the air, the sword flew back to him and directly landed in his palm.

Zhong Ziyu's brows trembled, and he opened his mouth: "I really came at the wrong time …"

Before he finished speaking, the sword light exploded out, and Rong Ling was already silent, holding her sword to kill him.

Zhong Ziyu turned to the side, barely dodging Rong Ling's fatal strike, and retreated two steps in a sorry state. Zhong Ziyu looked at Rong Ling's gaze, sharp and bloodthirsty!

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