Mu Yiliang felt that this ti the pain seed even worse than last ti, the intense pain filled her with a desire to destroy!
The taste of blood in her mouth grew stronger, but the headache still did not cease... So fragnts flashed through her mind, all related to her and Yan Sijue, him kissing her, his gentle whispers in her ear, his doting gaze... as if punishing her stubbornness, the pain beca even more intense!
She knew that as long as she didn’t think about those things, the headache would stop, but she couldn’t help it. Those mories still swept through her mind in fragnts, she also clearly saw how happy she was being with him.
The intense pain made her feel nauseous, she suddenly let go of the man’s arm, shivered, and started dry heaving!
"Yiliang!" Yan Sijue couldn’t care less about his still bleeding arm, his warm palm placed on her chest, his heated lips kissed her temple, "Don’t think about it, stop quickly!"
Mu Yiliang leaned against his chest, her breath faint, her eyes tightly shut, as if all her strength had been drained.
Yan Sijue watched as large beads of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, ultimately feeling heartache prevail. How could he bear to watch her in such pain!
Even if the power of hypnosis could never be lifted, he accepted it! As long as she was still by his side!
"Yiliang, don’t think about anything." He kissed her cheek with heartache, "Let’s go sowhere else, let’s go back to S City."
"No..." She clutched his collar, trembling as she opened her eyes, firmly refusing, "We’re not going anywhere, I want to stay here!"
"But as soon as we walked in, your headache started..." His smile was sowhat bitter.
Mu Yiliang’s gaze was extrely determined: "It’s okay, I must stay here!"
He looked deeply at her for a long ti, finally spoke: "Then don’t think about anything now, get so sleep, okay?"
Mu Yiliang did not refuse, gently nodded.
After each headache attack, she would feel very tired.
Yan Sijue carried her to the bed, helped her take off her coat and shoes, then went to the bathroom to fetch a warm towel to wipe her face.
Mu Yiliang quietly watched him the whole ti.
This man was so good to her, how could she kill him without reason?
She must find sufficient reason, whether it be a reason not to kill him, or a reason to kill him.
...
Watching the person on the bed slowly close her eyes and fall into deep sleep, Yan Sijue tucked her in carefully, studied her for a long ti before finally turning to leave.
He took out his phone to check it, just half an hour ago, Yang Ru had sent a ssage: Xin has been caught.
Ever since Mu Yiliang ca back, Yan Sijue had been relentless in his pursuit, Xin being caught was only a matter of ti.
Thinking of Yiliang’s painful expression, Yan Sijue tightly clenched the phone.
Even if hope was slim, he had to try.
Yan Sijue drove to the Information Security Departnt, got out and walked towards the entrance.
Yang Ru had been waiting there, and upon seeing Yan Sijue, imdiately took the initiative to report the situation: "When Madam was kidnapped, it wasn’t just Xin, but also Nie Chu — Nie Qing’s adopted son. When the Puritans were eradicated, he escaped. This ti as well, he abandoned Xin and ran alone. I thought Xin was more important, so brought her back first, the others are still searching for Nie Chu."
Yan Sijue nodded, and as they spoke, the two walked in, Yan Sijue also saw Xin sitting inside.
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