Chapter 92

The applause fell crisply, and everyone could hear that Wen Zhongjing was obviously merciless, but no one dared to look around. Jian Qing was the most thief than anyone else, and turned his head to look at the other side of the car window first.

Wen Zhongjing used to frequent underground rings when he was young, but now that he is getting older, his hands are still strong.

Zhuang Lian was beaten to the side, his eyes were still dizzy, he turned his head slowly, his dark eyes stared at Wen Zhongjing silently, without saying a word.

This section of the road is the last section of the expressway to the airport. The people brought by Wen Zhongjing should not stop Zhuang Lian's car. More than a dozen bodyguards surrounded them. No one dared to approach, and the people inside could not escape.

... and there is no way to hide this person.

Zhuang Lian tasted the smell of blood, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the inner wall of his mouth that had been scraped by his teeth. Using the pain to push back the overwhelming drowsiness, he pinched the center of his brows forcefully, enduring the surging mania and anger.

He was almost able to successfully bring Jiang Yu to Italy and take him away from everyone. Zhuang Lian's breathing quickened unconsciously, and his manic depression was always entangled in his chest, unable to vent.

I really want to, really want to kill everyone who stands in his way——

Zhuang Lian thought frantically, the desire to destroy is expanding infinitely, it's really an eyesore.

It's an eyesore.

Jiang Yu's breathing was unsteady, and he breathed wetly into his palm, pulling back Zhuang Lian's sanity that was about to collapse in time.

Wen Zhongjing waved his hand, the bodyguard behind him stepped forward, drove the driver out of the car, and got into the driver's seat, another bodyguard opened the rear door, trying to take Jiang Yu from Zhuang Lian's hand, but bent downInstantly met Zhuang Lian's dark eyes.

Soon, he heard Zhuang Lian's obscure whisper, "Who is allowed to touch him with your dirty hands."

The bodyguard saw the abnormal madness in his eyes, and stopped the hand that was about to touch Jiang Yu in time, took a step back, bowed his head and apologized, "Sorry, young master."

"Take it back." Wen Zhongjing ordered lightly, glanced at Jian Qing before turning around to leave, and said, "Bring Doctor Jian down."

"Yes." The two bodyguards quickly responded, walked around to the other side, opened the car door, and politely invited Jian Qing to Wen Zhongjing's car.

The bodyguards returned to the car in a well-trained manner, and the convoy slowly turned around and drove towards the hospital.

The reporters were still guarding the hospital, but it was no longer the same group as before.

Almost at the same time that Zhuang Lian was sent back to the hospital by the bodyguards, the Zhuang family's car appeared at the entrance of the hospital.

The car door was opened, and Mr. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang got out of the car. Mrs. Zhuang held her husband's arm heartbroken, and faced the reporter's camera calmly.The appearance of kindness, in order to alleviate this crisis.

Jian Qing stayed behind to relieve Jiang Yu's hypnosis, Wen Zhongjing silently watched the performance outside the car, heard Jian Qing snapping his fingers in Jiang Yu's ear, Jiang Yu's disordered breathing immediately stopped, and he turned his eyes slightly,He looked at Jiang Yu lying on the opposite side.

Jiang Yu opened his eyes and saw the strange car roof, blinked a little dull, tears fell from the hot and humid corners of his eyes.

Seeing that he woke up, Jian Qing breathed a sigh of relief, sat back and said, "Okay."

Jiang Yu's last memory still stays in the part where he was looking for the key to open the door but was bullied by Zhuang Lian. His eyes were red, he suddenly heard a strange voice, he turned his head and saw him, he hadn't completely escaped from the hypnotized state, his tears couldn't stop,With tears in his eyes, he saw the old Mr. Wen on the opposite side again.

Wen Zhongjing met his gaze and gave Jian Qing a look. Jian Qing quickly got out of the car and closed the car door intimately. The bodyguard led Xiao Erha outside to guard him.

"How do you feel?" Wen Zhongjing asked proactively.

"Mr. Wen...Mr. Wen!" Jiang Yu opened his eyes slightly. He had been wanting to ask the old man. He was surprised and happy when he saw him.Rolling up and down, he said eagerly, "I have something to ask you..."

Wen Zhongjing helped him, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, son, Zhuang Lian is not here, the hypnosis is over."

Jiang Yu wiped away his tears, shook his swollen head, and was about to ask the question he had written on the note when he suddenly caught two words, swallowed his sobs, and said, "Hypnosis?"

What's the meaning?

"That child is too impulsive." Wen Zhongjing explained, "He heard that you were in danger, and wanted to implant a false memory in you and take you to Italy."

"..."

madman.

These two words popped up in Jiang Yu's mind, he closed his eyes and endured the sobbing sound and exhaled tremblingly. He suddenly stuffed|stuck it into his pocket, found his mobile phone, turned on the screen, and the light illuminated his red eyes.

The screen displayed the time of the day he was taken away by Zhuang Lian while walking his dog: Wednesday, October 31, at 10:56 p.m.

Before meeting Zhuang Lian, he was still chatting with the small group of three. At this time, the latest news from Qin Sheng and Dai Ziming quietly appeared on the lock screen.

——So, his experiences in the past two days are all fake?

Is this a nightmare carefully woven by Zhuang Lian?

Jiang Yu was a little dazed, gripping the phone tightly, pressing his fingers hard against the metal edge, until two familiar dog barks came from outside the car window.

He let go of his fingers, subconsciously looked out the window, and saw a purebred little husky jumping excitedly in his direction with its tongue, "Wow! Whoa!"

The rope in the bodyguard's hand restricted its ability to play, it turned its head and yelled at the bodyguard: "Wow, woof, woof!"

The whole dog was alive and kicking, and it was not visibly ravaged and persecuted by the pervert.

Jiang Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly wiped away the teardrops from his eyes, then sat down in front of Mr. Wen with some embarrassment, his voice was a little congested, and he whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Wen."

Zhuang Lian would not be conscientious to give up hypnotizing him. Only when Mr. Wen came forward to stop Zhuang Lian, he was not really hypnotized.Jiang Yu thought of the gentle man he saw when he opened his eyes, and thought, if he guessed correctly, he was the psychiatrist that Zhuang Lian had hired to hypnotize him.

Wen Zhongjing smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Jiang Yu suppressed the fear and grievance in his heart, temporarily put the matter of Zhuang Lian's hypnosis to the back of his mind, and after a moment of deliberation, he hesitated and said, "Mr. Wen, do you know that someone told Zhuang Lian that I would die?"

... Although the experiences of those few days were all fake, Jiang Yu still wanted to try his luck and ask, what if, what if it was mixed up with the truth?

This was probably the closest he was to the truth of his death, and he didn't want to give up.Jiang Yu pinched his fingers nervously and stared at Mr. Wen, his heart beating slowly faster.

Wen Zhongjing looked at him carefully for half a minute, until he looked at Jiang Yu with anxiety, and then slowly said, "Do you believe it? Why?"

"...Well." Jiang Yu picked and picked excuses for a few seconds, and finally said honestly, "Because I don't want to die."

He still concealed part of it, looked up at Wen Zhongjing's gentle eyes, and said courageously, "So I want to find the person who told Zhuang Lian the news, and I want to ask him why I will die."

Jiang Yu paused after finishing speaking, and asked tentatively, "Is that person you?"

Wen Zhongjing stared at him, quickly smiled, and said inexplicably, "You are as smart as he said."

"'He'?" Jiang Yu was a little puzzled.

"After your accident, I saw him." Wen Zhongjing said quietly, "He was imprisoned in a mental hospital for two years, and he was already going crazy."

Jiang Yu opened his eyes wide, as if he forgot to pour out the continuous tears, and stared at Wen Zhongjing in a daze.

He didn't know who Wen Zhongjing was talking about at first, but when he heard the word "mental hospital", he seemed to understand, and he didn't seem to believe it, and he didn't quite understand why Mr. Wen suddenly mentioned this.

"He is Zhuang Lian." Wen Zhongjing sighed lightly, then looked at him and said, "To be precise, he is Zhuang Lian six years later."

"..." Jiang Yu looked at him in disbelief. It took him a while to realize that what Mr. Wen said might be... In the original plot, the Zhuang Lian who lost the white moonlight, his eyes were a little hot, and he pursed his lips.Pursing her lips, she held back the inexplicable tears and said, "Then do you know why I died?"

No one can predict the future unless he has already experienced it once, so Jiang Yu already guessed that the person who knew the cause of his death must be someone who came back from the future.

In other words, it is a person who has been reborn.

"You don't seem surprised." Wen Zhongjing said.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips silently, and didn't say that he had already worn a book, and it seemed that such a thing as rebirth was not difficult to accept.

——No wonder the plot can be shifted so much.

It turned out that there was another Mr. Wen who was reborn.

Mr. Wen and Zhuang Lian must have many intersections in the future, otherwise, how could Mr. Wen help Zhuang Lian get out of the dealer.

Jiang Yu quickly thought, Mr. Wen must know the cause of his death.

The sharp habit in Wen Zhongjing's eyes was hidden in the gentleness. He stared at Jiang Yu's expression for a long time before slowly saying, "Car accident."

Jiang Yu's eyes moved slightly, relieved, the cause of his death...it turned out to be a car accident.

"When you were 17 years old, Zhuang Yao had a heart attack and needed a heart transplant, so the dealer caused a car accident for Zhuang Lian." Wen Zhongjing said.

Jiang Yu's finger bones trembled, Zhuang Lian did not die in the car accident, and it didn't even take up much ink in the original text.

"Zhuang Lian didn't die because you saved him." Wen Zhongjing's voice was old and distant, "You died in this car accident. What's more dramatic is that Zhuang's family rushed to the doctor in a hurry, and you and Zhuang Yao also had a heart match.type."

Wen Zhongjing deliberately paused, even though he had already guessed the result, Jiang Yu still obediently asked, "What's the result?"

"It goes with it."

Jiang Yu felt cold all over his body.

Wen Zhongjing added, "You shouldn't have died in that car accident."

"..." Jiang Yu turned his head to look outside, and his eyes stayed on the LED door screen of the hospital gate for a moment, and the screen was scrolling red letters with faint light.

He thought, if "he" should not have died in the car accident in the original plot, but had his heart taken away, no wonder Zhuang Lian's mind became distorted later, and he almost killed the protagonist group of the heartthrob camp.

After all, his family loves youngest son so much that they can take away the heart of his beloved at will to save him.

Jiang Yu thought so, tears suddenly fell down again.