Qin Qing remembered that she only touched a pot of water when she entered the door, but she was caught in such a trick unexpectedly. When she woke up and saw the dim furnishings in the room, she knew that the torture was not over yet.

Pianos and school supplies are piled up in the small room, as well as many desks and chairs for children. There are no windows on all sides, and only a small window at the top reveals a glimmer of light.

When she was a child, she was often locked up here. Sometimes she played a wrong note on the piano, and sometimes she gave a wrong answer to a math problem.

Revisiting the old place after a few years, it still made her feel unbearably suffocated.

Ding……

Suddenly, a short note sounded in the room, and the crisp high-order sound made Qin Qing's nerves tremble, and only with blurred vision did he see a crooked figure sitting next to the piano.

"Qin Qing, I trained you by myself, and I know you very well." A hoarse and old voice like sandpaper slowly sounded, like a ghost seeking life in the dark night, "You are very smart, and you are very persistent in doing things, But the heart is too kind, and every once in a while when I get along with the servants, I will have feelings, so I have to change the people in the house frequently. Probably Aman is really good to you, so when you change the term in three months, you get The knife wiped your neck, that was the first time I saw your ruthlessness."

The old lady opened her memoir in a kind tone, as if the time with the girl was full of good memories.

But, "If you put me down, I can make a pot of tea and chat with you slowly." Qin Qing moved her neck, looked up and glanced at the rope that bound her wrist was connected to an old-fashioned big fan, and her feet were empty and unsupported , It took only a while, and my arm was so painful from being hung.

"You child is getting more and more unruly. Hey, it's also my fault that I left Aman carelessly for a while, which made you have redundant emotions." The old lady ignored her request and said quietly to herself, "Are you The most outstanding heir of the Qin family for hundreds of years, his knowledge, appearance and talent are one in a million, but his temper is too stubborn, and he refuses to let go easily after he has decided on something. This is the case with Aman, and the man you are attached to now is also the same .”

Man, she was talking about Feng Yan.

"..." Qin Qing pursed her lips and stopped moving, looking at her vigilantly and dangerously.

"Look, I just mentioned something casually, and you looked at me with such cannibalistic eyes. Qin Qing, I know you far better than yourself." Shi Mingfeng slowly stroked the keys, whispering He said: "Your heart is full of anxiety, fear and loneliness. You can't find an outlet for your excess emotions, so you often put all your eggs in one person's body. You expect the other person to respond to you, to be exclusive to you, and even wish to You can put your own mark on it. So you sent someone to watch Oman, in the name of protection, but in fact, you are afraid of her betrayal."

Every word uttered in the hoarse voice was like a knife cutting a hole in the heart.

Qin Qing's sluggish nerves had no time to react, and the painful memories of the previous life hit her heart, Oman's death, Qin Wanrou's betrayal, the Qin family's downfall...all the things she gave to protect turned against each other in the end, and it became a diametrically opposite ending. .

"No, I haven't." She shook her drowsy mind, faintly smelling a strange fragrance in the air, and still clinging to the bottom line of not being destroyed in the chaos of her thoughts.

She just wanted to protect Oman, and she didn't hide other dirty thoughts.

"No, you have." Shi Mingfeng pressed a note, and the answer was loud and clear, "The lack of security in your heart must be filled by the response of others. The reason you don't admit your paranoia and failure is because you forgot that you were I force Aman to stay. She is not willing to serve you in the house for the rest of her life, and no one wants to wait for others all her life. You forced him, and now you have a new goal, which is your guardian. You long for the other party Being able to be by your side, imprisoned by you, restlessness and desire to control make you anxious, if one day he has a lover, you will pick up the knife and kill his betrayal of you."

The smell of hypnotism in the air is getting stronger and stronger, and the oppressive environment makes it difficult to keep clear mind, and the sharp and mean language turns into a knife, ready to pierce the fragile psychological defense anytime and anywhere.

"..." Qin Qing dilated her pupils slightly, and her beautiful eyes with distinct layers were somewhat distorted.

She really wanted to open her mouth to refute it like she did just now, but her thoughts were led by the other party to fantasize that one day a man would actually stand in front of her holding a woman. That kind of picture was just a brain supplement, which made her unacceptable, and her heart was full. The emotions seem to really kill with a knife.

"Hehe, look, you can't even fool yourself." When Shi Mingfeng noticed the strangeness, she laughed as ugly as sandpaper, and poked the knife directly as if she had found a breakthrough, "Qin Qing, you have such a temper , taking the initiative will only bring misfortune to those around you. I am doing it for your own good, and when the punishment is over, please stay."

Only this house is the place where you should really stay.

I don't know where the old woman learned the new tricks. After the psychological blow was over, the large fan on the ceiling began to spin at the first gear of the wind speed.

Qin Qing's spirit was still struggling and confused, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his arms, and the rope started to circle under the drive of the fan.

"Hmm..." Qin Qing let out a short whimper as her wrist was ground into a bloody mess, biting her tongue in pain, her central nervous system was jolted, and her thoughts became much clearer.

It was already night outside the window, and it was estimated that a few hours had passed. Shi Mingfeng was cautious, and if she didn't really let go of her guard, she wouldn't torture her recklessly.

Qin Qing tasted the blood in his mouth, turned his head to the side in the dark environment, touched the locator hidden in his hair, and at the same time twitched his fingertips to reveal the blade, enduring the pain of bone grinding, while holding the rope .

She left a message before departure, and now she came from the stronghold to rescue people, and it will take no more than 20 minutes before and after. As long as the old lady relaxes her vigilance, the butler guarding Aman will appear soon.

Sure enough, Shi Mingfeng coughed lightly in the cold room at night, and within five minutes, the butler came over from the side of the corridor carrying water and medicine.

"You're here." The old lady didn't blame him for leaving without authorization, took a few sips from the water glass, looked at the slender figure still circling, and said a little tiredly: "I'm tired, put her down in half an hour , let her sign the document after treating the wound."

Since the girl caused the trouble, she should clean up the mess.

"Yes, mother." The butler replied, and raised his eyes to signal Qin Wanrou who was at the side. The latter was still looking at the room rather unwillingly, wanting to watch the excitement, and paused for several seconds before pushing the wheelchair away.

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