Chapter 44 The Second Personality
Qi Ye stood in front of the window for a long time, so long that he forgot the passage of time, so long that he became silent into a sculptural posture.

He remembered the guilty and helpless eyes that Mr. Wen had shown him when he was alive. He knew that he was secretly running his own company, but he turned a blind eye to it.

He thought of Father Wen's evasive expression every time he saw him, with nostalgia and regret in his eyes.

What is Father Wen missing?Is it your own father?
What are you regretting?Did he kill his parents?

At first, he couldn't believe what the old housekeeper said, he was... unwilling to believe it.

But the grief and despair of the death of his relatives prompted him to finally make up his mind to investigate the events of the year bit by bit.

When the people under him presented the information in front of him, his heart was completely cold.

……

He began to deliberately alienate Wen Jiuyan, and deliberately ignored Wen Jiuyan's various overtures.

He was originally a restrained person, but now he has become more silent.

If there is no Wen Jiuyan, he may slowly become a mute, no longer knowing how to laugh.

He has also kept his eyes open countless times in the dark night, and kept asking himself: Which path should I choose?

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to see his father being brutally murdered, with blood flowing all over the ground, and he could not rest in peace...

The mother was thrown into the sea, weeping in despair in the sea, and after being rescued, she gave birth to him with all her strength, and closed her eyes forever...

My grandfather, the hatred that went deep into the bone marrow before he died, the sad and painful expression...

He didn't have a choice in the first place, did he?
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On the first day of imprisoning Wen Jiuyan, Qi Ye submitted an application for dropping out of school.

He began to try to numb himself with endless work, ignoring the needle-like pain in his heart.

But every time he returned to that house, opened the door, and saw Wen Jiuyan's small figure curled up in the corner, his heart ached and he couldn't breathe.

He had clearly fulfilled his grandfather's last wish and avenged his father and mother whom he had never met, but why couldn't he feel a little bit of happiness?
He looked at Wen Jiuyan's empty, unfocused eyes, no longer the look of the past, still expressionless.

The doctor looked at his indifferent expression and let out a long sigh.

"Miss, you are obviously suffering from deep depression, if you have been..." The doctor tried hard to think of the appropriate words.

"... Restricting her movements like this, the young lady's body... I'm afraid it won't be able to bear it... her mental state will also be greatly affected..."

The doctor did not ignore the pain that flashed in Qi Ye's eyes.

But looking at it again, the person in front of him still looked cold and heartless, so he thought he was wrong.

"How to heal?"

"Sir, 'you have to tie the bell to untie the bell', if you want to cure Miss's depression, you still need to find the source that made her become like this."

Qi Ye didn't speak.

……

After seeing off the doctor, Qi Ye came to Wen Jiuyan's side, and imitated her posture, squatting down slowly.

"Yan Yan."

He called out softly.

Expected no response.

"do you hate me?"

"I killed your grandfather and father."

"Hate me."

"forever……"

"remember me."

Qi Ye stood up, walked in front of Wen Jiuyan, bent down, and gently picked her up.

Wen Jiuyan was docile like a delicate doll, her eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

She nestled quietly in Qi Ye's arms, and no one noticed that a tear slowly flowed from her black diamond-like eyes, and soon disappeared.

Closing her eyes and opening them again, her eyes became icy cold, with a strong hatred looming in her eyes.

Her aura suddenly changed drastically.

Wen Jiuyan closed her eyes slowly, covering all expressions, as if she was still that delicate and empty doll.

Qi Ye didn't find any clues.

He gently covered Wen Jiuyan with a quilt, his movements were gentle and tender, but his expression was numb and empty.

……

No one knew that after he left, the "sleeping" Wen Jiuyan sat up gracefully.

She looked at her hands indifferently, her expression was so deep that no one could see the slightest thought.

She walked to the two-meter-high mirror in the room and stared at herself in the mirror for a long time.

Suddenly took a step closer, gently touched himself in the mirror, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as dangerous as a blood-stained Bana flower!

"Let me 'sleep' for so long... When I wake up, is this kind of mess?"

"What a waste."

 【Author's words】

  Reader little angel, can you see what happened to Wen Jiuyan?

  bingo!Her sleeping second personality was awakened by the first personality!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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