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Chapter 387

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Xu Changjun's nose felt like it was blocked, and an indescribable pain spread in his senses. He couldn't say a word and kept coughing.

Wan Qianqian, who was listening on the phone, pursed her lips into a playful smile, but soon her heart gradually calmed down. Although she tried her best to tell herself not to think about Gu Tanfeng, her thoughts were still occupied by that figure. He followed her like a shadow, which made her feel helpless.

Gradually, the coughing on the phone began to soften, and the frequency was not so frequent. She could vaguely hear Xu Changjun exhaling slightly. Wan Qianqian, who was keenly aware of all this, raised the corner of her mouth slightly. Her eyes kept rolling, and a sly look flashed across.

"Do you need me to see you?" Xu Changjun, who had caught his breath, selectively ignored Wan Qianqian's question and returned to his gentle and warm appearance.

Wan Qianqian, who was well aware of it, didn't continue to tease him. She focused on the topic he changed. She seemed to think of something, and her pale face gradually became solemn. She said with a heavy tone, "Don't. To avoid unnecessary trouble, I called you mainly to ask you to take good care of Xin Yue and Xin Yi."

Xu Changjun was a little confused on the phone. Obviously, he didn't understand what Wan Qianqian meant, or he wanted to further confirm what she meant. "What do you mean?"

"Nothing. I hope you can visit Xin Yue and Xin Yi more often. I want to see them." Wan Qianqian's last sentence had a trace of discomfort in it. Coupled with her originally hoarse voice, it made people feel even more uncomfortable when they heard it.

"Okay." Xu Changjun agreed without hesitation. He knew the importance of children to Wan Qianqian, and he also understood her current situation.

After the phone call, Wan Qianqian's heart, which had been hanging in the air, calmed down a little. She slightly pursed her bright and beautiful eyes and recalled the scene of her meeting with the priest half a month ago. She carefully filtered through every second of that time. She kept feeling that something was wrong.

After carefully thinking about it, she didn't find any clues. For a moment, she wondered if her intuition was wrong. A light quickly flashed across Wan Qianqian's mind. Her eyes gradually became clearer, and she stared in the direction of the door.

In the next second, she quickly took out her phone and dialed Lin Yu's number. fortunately, she had saved it from the beginning. The phone was not connected for long. After two or three seconds, Lin Yu's confused voice came from the phone, "What?"

"I want you to help me hypnotize those childhood memories again." There was a hint of urgency in his deep, hoarse voice, and it was even more obvious in his firm words. There wasn't even a trace of hesitation.

Three minutes later, the door was pushed open. Lin Yu, who was wearing a black formal suit, had his eyes fixed on her. The inquisitive and puzzled look in his eyes was especially strong. He seemed to have specially dressed up, and he looked completely different from when she saw him half an hour ago.

Subconsciously, Wan Qianqian asked, "Are you going out for something?"

"No, it's just a video conference. You called me right after it ended." Lin Yu shook his head slightly and walked step by step to Wan Qianqian in his shiny black leather shoes. His imposing figure stood beside her, and he slightly lowered his head and gazed deeply at her.

That gaze was so pure that Wan Qianqian was a little stunned for a moment. Then, she heard his deep and puzzled voice ask, "Why?"

These three words were asking about the matter that she had brought up on the phone just now. His voice was very low, and there was a hint of anger in it. It was obvious that Lin Yu did not approve of her actions. The anger in his eyes gathered bit by bit, and the anger that was hidden was gradually released.

Seeing that Wan Qianqian did not answer, Lin Yu took a step closer. The aura that he emitted made it difficult for Wan Qianqian to even breathe. Helplessness and stubbornness coexisted and grew in her heart.

"Do you know that you almost had a mental breakdown last time? Once you have a mental breakdown, you will become a fool. You will never know who you are, and you will seal yourself off!" For the first time, Lin Yu almost roared at Wan Qianqian. The monstrous anger melted into the air, forming a low pressure.

Wan Qianqian's originally pale face became even paler, almost like a piece of white paper. Her fingers, which were placed in front of her, gripped the sheets harder and harder, clearly expressing the panic in her heart.

There was a silence in the air, mixed with a bit of Lin Yu's anger. Every breath of air that entered made Wan Qianqian feel even more depressed. She slightly lowered her eyes to avoid looking at Lin Yu's angry eyes, looking a little wronged.

As time slowly passed, Lin Yu's tumbling heart gradually calmed down. However, her face was still taut. He pursed his lips and looked at Wan Qianqian, waiting for her reply.

Her heart was filled with complicated thoughts, and she was struggling between whether she wanted to or not. As she struggled, she bit down on her pink lips, causing scarlet blood to flow out once more.

The room was so quiet that only the ticking of the second hand could be heard, as well as the two people's breathing at different frequencies. After who knew how many rounds of the second hand, Wan Qianqian's lowered eyes finally slowly lifted up again. She let go of the scarlet blood seeping out of her red lips and said, "I can endure it the first time, I can do it the second time too."

He said this in a light tone. Rather than saying it was to convince Lin Yu, it was more to comfort himself and convince himself.

The stubbornness that she had hidden reappeared on her face at this moment. Her delicate and pale face was tense to the extreme, and her big eyes constantly shone with a bright light.

"I've already decided, Lin Yu." Facing his extremely deep face, the corner of Wan Qianqian's mouth raised into a somewhat bitter smile, and he lightly added such a sentence.

In the end, Lin Yu swallowed the words of persuasion that were already at the tip of his tongue. Some unknown emotions flickered in his eyes, and he closed them for a few seconds before opening them again. When he opened them again, his eyes were already clear.

"Okay, but your physical condition is too poor right now, so it's not suitable for hypnosis. Rest for a while first." Lin Yu nodded slightly. His originally fierce opposition turned into a stance of agreement.

Wan Qianqian, who was well aware of her physical condition, did not continue to be stubborn. The smell of blood rippled under her nose, causing her to slightly frown.

Lin Yu had already picked up the medicine in front of him. His calm expression made Wan Qianqian's heart feel a little guilty. Just as she was about to open her mouth to refuse, because of the slight opening of her mouth, waves of pain came from the pink and tender lips that she had bitten earlier.

It was so painful that Wan Qianqian subconsciously raised her arm to touch her damaged red lips. However, a cotton swab was quickly pressed against her lips, and the cool feeling lessened some of the pain.

"Be careful for the next few days. If there's nothing important, don't leave this house. There are already people from the Ling Family and Gu Tanfeng lying in ambush around the villa. Once you go out, you might not be able to return." Lin Yu used the cotton swab to treat her wounds while speaking in an extremely calm tone.

"What!" When she heard that there were people around her that she didn't want to see, Wan Qianqian became extremely emotional. For a moment, she forgot about the wound on her lips and cried out. Because of this intense movement, the wound split open even more.

The feeling of her flesh being forcibly torn apart made Wan Qianqian feel like banging her head against the wall. Drop after drop of tears gradually fell from the corner of her eyes, sliding down her cheeks onto the sheets.

"Don't move." Lin Yu held the blood-stained cotton swab in his hand and looked helplessly at her lips that were continuously dripping with blood.

As the pain gradually became numb, Wan Qianqian's attention was still on the previous topic. She tried her best to pout her lips as she asked, "When did they know that I was here!"

"They knew from the moment I brought you here." Lin Yu didn't hide anything and answered Wan Qianqian truthfully.

This sentence was like a dose of chicken blood injected into Wan Qianqian's body, forcing her entire body to become restless. When she was so emotional that she wanted to stand up, Lin Yu immediately used a wide palm to press down on her head, causing her entire body to be unable to move. She could only use her beautiful and bright eyes to express her agitation.

After treating the wound, Lin Yu's wide palm was still firmly placed on her head. She looked at Wan Qianqian with a serious expression. "You only need to focus on recuperating. They won't disturb you."

After leaving this sentence, Lin Yu turned around and walked away. Leaving Wan Qianqian sitting on the bed with her eyes wide open. A gust of night wind blew in from the window, pulling her back to reality.

The night wind in the suburbs had a trace of coolness. It brushed past the strands of hair covering her forehead, blowing it into a particularly messy mess. The wind also seemed to brush past her restless heart, blowing away the only calmness she had.

A lonely figure leaned against the balcony, holding a wine glass in his hand. His entire face was gloomy and lifeless. From time to time, he would raise his wrist to take a sip or two of the wine in the glass. His deep and dark eyes seemed to be unfocused as he looked into the distance. His originally shining eyes had become particularly dim at this moment.

The night wind blew in his face again and again, making his hair exceptionally messy. The night wind directly hit his exposed chest, but he didn't seem to feel the slightest bit of coolness.

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