Chapter 248 Hypnosis
Chapter 248 Hypnosis
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"Zhuo Yijing! Who allowed you to touch my things!"
As soon as Sang Zhi came in, he saw Zhuo Yijing bent over with a voice recorder in his hand, his expression calm and indifferent.
Sang Zhi's expression suddenly changed and became extremely ugly, and the glass in his hand shattered with a "pop". Then he suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the recorder before Zhuo Yijing could react.
Zhuo Yi was stunned for a moment, but it was fleeting. He pulled his lips and whispered.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to take it."
Sang Zhi sneered again and again, clutching the recorder like a protector, his fingertips sinking into the palm of his hand, his face a little pale and ugly.
"You didn't do it on purpose? Haha... You did it on purpose. For a despicable and shameless person like you, there is nothing you can't do.
Don’t you know that the voice recorder is also a kind of privacy!When you picked up the recorder, you were trying to pry into my privacy.
Zhuo Yijing, is this the so-called upbringing and self-cultivation of the children of your famous family?In fact, it’s nothing more than that! "
Sang Zhi seemed to be a different person, with a sharp voice and staring at Zhuo Yijing.
"..."
Zhuo Yijing tugged his lips, the veins on his temples bulged faintly, he frowned, his face became darker and darker.
"In your heart, who am I?" Zhuo Yijin pursed her thin lips tightly, with an ugly face and a hint of anger.
He looked at Sang Zhi coldly.
"Aren't you?" Sang Zhi sneered again and again, looking at him with eyes full of disgust and sarcasm.
"..."
Zhuo Yijin sneered in his heart and slowly tightened his palms.
He pursed his lips, took a step forward, looked at her condescendingly, and suddenly smiled.
"You said I was cruel, scheming, uneducated, uneducated, cold and insidious...
Yes, that's right, that's who I am.so what?What can you do to me? "
Zhuo Yijing stared at her with cold eyes.
"..."
Sang Zhi gritted his teeth and held it tightly in his palms. The sour feeling in his heart became even heavier, as well as the unbearable feeling that came over him.
Zhuo Yijing looked at her face that was getting whiter and whiter, and her eyes became colder and colder. He pursed his lips and his eyes fell on her mobile phone holding the recorder.
Her fingers were dripping with blood.
Bright red and glaring.
Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows tightened, and he tugged at his lips, "Don't your hands hurt? That recording pen... is that important? Is it more important than your hand? You are still injured, don't be angry..."
"roll."
"go away."
Sang Zhi gritted her teeth, her face was extremely pale, she moved her lips, and her eyes were a little red.
The atmosphere in the study was frozen to the extreme.
"..."
Zhuo Yijing stared at her and remained silent. After a while, he said in a cold tone, "Sangzhi, I don't owe you anything. In the final analysis, you owe me."
"Am I so good to you that you think I have no temper?"
A sneer escaped from Zhuo Yijing's throat. He looked at her condescendingly and reached out to pinch her chin.
"Sang Zhi, I, Zhuo Yijing, do have a crush on you, and I do want you, but I haven't reached the point where I have to be with you."
Sang Zhi bit her lip and looked straight at Zhuo Yijing with cold and distant eyes.
"yes?."
Sangzhi sneered.
"I can't ask for it."
Sangzhi clenched his hands.
"..."
Zhuo Yijing's eyes became colder and colder, and the hostility on his body became deeper and deeper.
He pursed his lips, released her chin, took a step back, and said in a calm voice, "Very good."
Zhuo Yijin said indifferently, then passed her and left the study.
Sang Zhi heard Su Xiuqing's "pleasing" voice outside and Zhuo Yi's indifferent voice.
"Auntie, my company still has something to do, so I have to leave temporarily."
Zhuo Yi smiled faintly.
"what?"
Sang Zhi heard Su Xiuqing's confused voice and her constant words to persuade Zhuo Yijing to stay.
And then……
There was no sound outside.
Sangzhi glanced at his old things in the box on the ground.
She slowly fell to the ground, her palms filled with the smell of blood, and her injured abdomen also throbbed faintly.
Sang Zhi opened his palms and glanced at the delicate and compact recording pen in his hand, his face extremely pale.
……
When Sang Zhi walked out of the study, he found that Zhuo Yijing and the others hadn't left yet.
Zhuo Yijing sat in the back seat of the Maybach.
On the contrary, it was Su Xiuqing who was talking to Zhuo Yijing by the car window.
When she passed by, she happened to see Su Xiuqing handing Zhuo Yi a bag.
Su Xiuqing also saw her.
Sang Zhi saw Su Xiuqing standing by the car window and said a few words to Zhuo Yijing, then stepped away.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Sheng drove Zhuo Yijing away in the Maybach.
Another BMW also left.
Sang Zhi saw the two bodyguards Zhuo Yi admired.
There is also a BMW.
There is also a female doctor brought by Qin Ge and Zhuo Yijing.
Sang Zhi thought they were standing in the yard and wanted to leave, but she didn't expect Qin Ge and the doctor to leave at all. Instead, they followed Su Xiuqing into the house.
Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to follow in, but seemed to have thought of something, and did not go in again.
She walked back into the house and started packing her things and tidying up the room.
Su Xiuqing accused her of being "ignorant" as soon as she came in.
"Zhizhi, didn't you see how ugly Mr. Zhuo's face was when he left? What did you say to offend him?"
Su Xiuqing frowned, looking like she hated iron but couldn't make steel.
Sangzhi said nothing, just lowered his head and packed his things.
"Mr. Zhuo asked me to give this to you." Su Xiuqing put her bank cards on the table again.
"Third Master Zhuo said he doesn't need to pay it back. If you save his life, neither of you will owe anything to the other. He also asked me to tell you that you will see the person you want to see soon."
Su Xiuqing said lukewarmly.
Sang Zhi's hand holding the photo album paused.
"Zhizhi, what do you mean by Third Young Master Zhuo? When did you save his life? Who is the person you want to see...?
No...it can't be Yixun, right?Zhizhi, is it possible that... Yixun is not dead? "
"God..."
Su Xiuqing was filled with disbelief, and she quickly took Sang Zhi's hand.
"Zhizhi, Yi Xun... is it true that he is not dead at all, as you said before? Is he still alive and well?"
Su Xiuqing asked.
Sangzhi remained silent, her eyes lowered, her expression calm and indifferent.
After a long time, she continued to speak.
"Yes."
"I've been waiting."
……
Qin Ge was asked by Zhuo Yi to stay.
He said that when she returned to Tangcheng, Qin Ge would see her off.
As for the doctor, it was Zhuo Yijing who asked her to stay and change her medicine.
Jiang Chengdong was seriously injured and has been in a coma.
Sang Zhi didn't wait until he woke up. She had no appetite when eating, and then returned to her room in a daze.
She leaned against the door, her back pressed against the cold door, her eyes blurred.
After half an hour.
Sang Zhi walked slowly to the bed and took out the recording pen from the bag.
She kept staring at the recorder, her fingertips pressing the switch in a freeze for a long time.
Finally, I pressed it.
Soon.
The familiar gentle whispering voice of the girl coming from the recorder was particularly clear in the silent room.
"Two hundred and six days."
"Mr. K said he wanted to hypnotize me..."
"fair enough."
"There will be no more reluctance and nostalgia."
"..."
Sang Zhi closed her eyes and slowly tightened her palms.
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