This was the first time that Li Jiuheng talked about hypnotizing Mu Tingxiao.
Until now, Mu Nuannuan didn't know where Mu Tingxiao offended Li Jiuheng, or what the two had a feud with.
Li Jiuheng was adopted as a child and grew up abroad, while Mu Tingxiao grew up in China until he was a teenager before coming abroad. Logically speaking, these two people should not have any intersection before.
"Why do you do that?" Mu Nuannuan asked why Li Jiuheng wanted to hypnotize Mu Tingxiao.
If Li Jiuheng and Mu Tingxiao didn't have any grudges, then there must be a reason for Li Jiuheng to do this.
"It's okay to tell you now." A look of pride flashed through Li Jiuheng's eyes: "Mu Tingxiao has got too many things that don't belong to him. How does he deserve to be happy? I just want to watch him destroy it with his own hands. My own hard-earned happiness.”
"But I didn't expect that you were injured so badly that you slept for three years before you woke up. After you woke up, you lost your memory!"
Li Jiuheng's tone was full of regret, and Mu Nuannuan felt that he looked like a pervert with abnormal brains at this time.
Mu Nuannuan never expected that such a reason would prompt Li Jiuheng to deeply hypnotize Mu Tingxiao.
"You just want Mu Tingxiao to forget me? Separate from me?"
"You can understand it that way."
Li Jiuheng laughed, gloomily and proudly.
"Later, after I recovered my memory, did you deliberately let me go back to Mu Tingxiao?"
"Of course, the scene I want to see the most is when Mu Tingxiao uses his own ability to hurt the person he loves most. Naturally, he wants you to return to him, but..."
Li Jiuheng paused and said: "Your importance to Mu Tingxiao is beyond my imagination. You allowed him to start to recover his memory in such a short period of time and break through the world that I created for him under hypnosis..."
"Are you sick?" Mu Nuannuan asked this question very sincerely.
She really felt that Li Jiuheng was sick.
It's still a serious mental illness.
He just couldn't see that Mu Tingxiao was living as he wished, so he deliberately hypnotized Mu Tingxiao to make Mu Tingxiao completely forget about Mu Nuannuan and break up the two lovers to satisfy his twisted thoughts.
Making Mu Tingxiao forget about Mu Nuannuan would be more destructive than stabbing Mu Tingxiao directly.
Li Jiuheng always puts his heart first in his actions.
Physical injuries can always be healed. But if a person's heart is dead, there is no difference between living and dying.
This is the scary thing about Li Jiuheng.
Mu Nuannuan felt a little cold all over.
She had a numb face and stiffened her body, looking at Li Jiuheng intently.
Li Jiuheng suddenly reached out and patted her shoulder: "Aren't you curious about what it's like inside? Go in and have a look."
After doing so many things, Li Jiuheng could still talk to Mu Nuannuan like a normal person and in a chatting tone.
Mu Nuannuan shot away as if avoiding the plague, avoiding Li Jiuheng's hand.
Li Jiuheng's face suddenly darkened.
He snorted coldly and turned around to go in.
Mu Nuannuan, on the other hand, was escorted inside by Li Jiuheng's men.
An iris recognition system is used in the villa, which also shows that the security factor of this house is very high.
People from the outside cannot get in easily, and people inside cannot get out easily.
The further inside, Mu Nuannuan discovered that there were some high-tech configurations inside.
Li Jiuheng's identity became increasingly confusing.
She also became more and more certain that Li Jiuheng and Mu Tingxiao must have some grudge that no one else knew about.
And even Mu Tingxiao didn't know about this grudge.
Mu Nuannuan was forced in, but after entering, Li Jiuheng's men let go of her.
Mu Nuannuan couldn't remember how many doors she walked through.
Finally, she was taken into a room filled with the sounds of various instruments.
The smell of disinfectant was right in front of me, and it was very pungent.
At this time, Mu Nuannuan was controlled by Li Jiuheng and could only follow him inside.
At this time, a man who looked like a doctor in a white coat came over.
The doctor bowed respectfully towards Li Jiuheng and called: "Boss."
Li Jiuheng's expression changed since he entered this room.
He looked at the doctor and asked, "How is the situation?"
The doctor pushed up his glasses and said with a troubled expression: "It's the same as before."
Then, the room became quiet, and the sound of the instrument seemed very abrupt.
Mu Nuannuan looked behind the doctor and vaguely saw a hospital bed.
There was a slight bulge on the hospital bed, and there was a person lying on it.
She suddenly remembered that time she overheard the conversation between Li Jiuxing and A Luo.
Is that girl named "Wanwan" who is living on a ventilator lying on that hospital bed
Mu Nuannuan didn't expect that Li Jiuheng would take her directly to see "Wanwan".
"Get out!" The suppressed anger could clearly be heard in Li Jiuheng's voice.
He was calling the doctor out.
After hearing what he said, the doctor didn't dare to say anything. He bowed and took a few steps back before turning around and walking out.
This doctor said he was respectful to Li Jiuheng, but it was better to say he was in awe.
Li Jiuheng walked straight towards the hospital bed.
Mu Nuannuan landed one step behind him and followed him.
There was indeed a girl lying on the hospital bed. Her skin was pale and transparent. She was wearing a ventilator and connected to countless instruments. Her breathing was too weak to seem alive.
She looks very young and has a delicate appearance. She has long eyelashes. If she opens her eyes, she should be a very smart little girl.
Although Mu Nuannuan hated Li Jiuheng, the pity in her heart was still there.
Anyone who sees a young girl lying lifeless on the bed will feel a sense of compassion.
The same is true for Mu Nuannuan.
Li Jiuheng leaned forward slightly and reached out to touch the girl's head. This very ordinary move seemed extraordinarily tender.
What he said was asking Mu Nuannuan: "How many years do you think she has been lying in bed?"
Mu Nuannuan didn't know how many years she had been lying there.
Li Jiuheng had no intention of forcing her to answer, so Mu Nuannuan remained silent.
After a few seconds, Li Jiuheng slowly said: "It's been more than ten years. I can't remember exactly how many years it has been."
His tone sounded a little sighing.
He retracted his hand, stood up straight, and his eyes fell on Mu Nuannuan: "Every year, her vital signs will become weaker, but three years ago, she had a glimmer of hope."
three years ago
Three years ago again!
Mu Nuannuan's mind was racing rapidly.
Three years ago, Li Jiuheng appeared in front of her.
Three years ago, Li Jiuheng saved her from illness.
Previously, Mu Tingxiao had said that Li Jiuheng secretly adjusted her physical examination report and was particularly concerned about her health.
And all this has an answer at this moment.
Mu Nuannuan said the first thing she said when she entered the room: "Am I her glimmer of hope?"