Chapter Seventy-Five: Weilan and Ye Bing

In the empty room, Bai Yi looked at the person lying on the bed: "I don't think about anything, just relax." ”

Qi Ye's mental power is strong, if he doesn't want to, no one in this world can hypnotize him.

Bai Yi is not sure if he can succeed, there are no absolutes in everything.

He held a golden pocket watch in his hand, put it in front of Qi Ye's eyes, and shook it gently: "Staring at this watch, imagine time going back, an hour ago, ......"

Qi Ye followed his words, stared at the watch, and began to remember.

"A day ago...... A week ago...... A month ago...... A year ago......" Bai Yi slowly guided, seeing that Qi Ye's eyes gradually began to be hazy, and made persistent efforts.

Seventeen years have passed, and this is a big project.

Beads of sweat broke out on Bai Yi's forehead, and in the interval of seventeen years of stay, his movements stopped, and he whispered softly to Qi Ye.

The beginning of the memory is a soft ballad.

"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars......"

Many years later, when the light and shadow buried in his memory swayed out, Qi Ye recalled this picture for the first time, and he could still remember the gray and warm sunlight that day, and the faint fishy smell of sea water floating in the air.

The porcelain-like villain, with big round eyes dyed with pure baby blue, and a ruddy little mouth flying up and down, singing happily to him.

"Brother, why don't you speak?"

"Are you sick too?"

"Lan Lan will tell you a story, okay?"

“……”

The beautiful picture flashed away, and then it was a white, closed room.

The smell of disinfectant that lingered all year round, everyone around him, their eyes were numb, and a group of people always followed him inch by inch, like prisoners escorting cells.

There were countless doctors in white coats coming and going, all kinds of potions injected into his body, he lay blankly, and there were some people like him around, everyone was busy, no one spoke.

What followed was darkness, nothing, just a faint taste, with a hint of sweetness, and now Qi Ye was familiar with this taste, it was blood.

Someone died.

As to who died, he did not know.

Then came the child's terrible cry.

"Brother, I want to die so much......"

Don't die!

He seemed to be stimulated, and then there was chaos, gunshots, shouts of killing, explosions...... And then...... And then there was no more......

Qi Ye woke up.

Bai Yi was in a state of flux, and there was no trace of blood on his face: "No, someone has locked your memory, I can only solve it here." ”

He miscalculated, and the person who replaced Qi Ye's memory was definitely not the two dead psychologists, but the more powerful masters.

Qi Ye's face was extremely bad, even if he just remembered it a little, it was enough to ignite the hatred in his heart.

Bai Yi lay on the chair to rest, no one spoke in the room, and it took a long time for him to say, "If I join forces with Ye Weilan, I may be able to succeed." ”

He didn't know why he said such nonsense, but at this moment, he inexplicably wanted to hear something from Qi Ye's mouth.

He's quiet and frightening.

"No, you don't." Qi Ye said lightly: "Enough." ”

For the rest, he can check it himself.

The Ye family made such a big joke on him, so it was best to be prepared to be retaliated against.

A hint of cruelty flashed in the man's eyes.

The pictures are very messy, but there is one that is very complete.

Weilan and Ye Bing when they were young.

Why did they meet?

Why did Weilan cry and say that she wanted to die?

And about the last car accident.

There is definitely a huge conspiracy hidden behind this.