She acted very covertly. Taking advantage of their embrace, she slipped the pill-like object into his pocket without even Ouyang Yan noticing.
She lowered her voice and whispered sothing into his ear, causing Mr. Jiu’s expression to subtly shift.
She let go of him and then added:
"Take good care of yourself."
After saying this, she turned and left, with Ouyang Yan following closely behind him.
The place where Xiao Chen was being held was quite far from here, located on the other end.
At this mont, Ou Beichen lay on the hospital bed. He looked lifeless. A hint of anger flickered in Qin Miaomiao’s eyes, but she suppressed it and spoke coldly:
"Have you already arranged to perform the lobotomy?"
"Not yet. The surgery is scheduled for seven o’clock. His second personality is extrely manic, so he’s being controlled with tranquilizers for now; otherwise, it would be too risky."
Qin Miaomiao glanced at him sideways and spoke in a grave tone:
"Do you really think removing his frontal lobe will make him controllable?"
"With the help of a hypnotist, using hypnosis techniques, naturally it can be done."
"Why are you so fixated on Xiao Chen? You killed his brother—he will definitely seek revenge against you."
Ouyang Yan laughed: "So what? As long as he doesn’t rember, isn’t that enough? Do you think he’ll still rember you after the surgery?"
Qin Miaomiao looked through the glass door into the room. He lay there so quietly, his face pale, seemingly like a soulless doll. If Ouyang Yan truly perford the surgery on him, he might indeed beco a tool devoid of a soul.
Given the brutality of his second personality, he might even beco a murderous weapon.
Qin Miaomiao kept staring through the glass, her rising fury barely contained. She carefully adjusted her expression and spoke coldly:
"What do you want in exchange for abandoning the idea of transforming him? Money?"
Ouyang Yan raised an eyebrow: "The value he can create isn’t just a matter of money."
"Na your price, and I’ll pay."
"You’re truly amusing. Are you so certain I won’t kill you?"
Qin Miaomiao tilted her gaze at him: "If you wanted to kill , you would’ve done it by now. I’m far more valuable to you alive."
A glimr of admiration appeared in Ouyang Yan’s eyes: "Indeed, you’re smart. You’re Lu Qing’s wife and the heiress of the Su Family. After Lu Qing and Ninth Master Su die, your status will ensure you can control the entire ga. You could beco my most perfect partner."
She scoffed at him: "Do you think I’d cooperate with you? After you killed my husband and my foster father, why would I obey you?"
Ouyang Yan chuckled nonchalantly:
"Without you, I can find soone else to replace you. I’m simply offering you a chance to live. If you don’t take it, I’ll have to kill you."
He spoke these words in a tone as casual as if he were comnting on the weather. It was then that Qin Miaomiao truly realized the terrifying nature of the man before her.
She couldn’t panic. She had to keep him steady!
At the very least, Little Fourth must have passed word to Lu Qing’s side.
Just as she was thinking this, the ground beneath her trembled abruptly!
She even seed to hear an intense explosion. Ouyang Yan’s expression changed slightly as well.
At this mont, a man dressed in white ran up, his face panicked, and said:
"Boss, the base is under attack! Soone is using artillery shells to bombard us!"
"Who?"
"We’re not sure yet."
"Imdiately rally the n to counterattack!"
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