Yan Shuang opened his eyes, and saw Qin Yubai's thinner face than before. There was some imperceptible tension in his expression, and he showed a gentle and tentative smile to Yan Shuang, "Why, are you still dizzy?"
Yan Shuang looked at him fixedly.
When Qin Yubai's expression almost became tense, Yan Shuang smiled slightly, "Brother."
When he heard Yan Shuang's "big brother", Qin Yubai's whole body relaxed, and he stretched out his hand to gently wipe Yan Shuang's forehead hair, "I'm scaring you, big brother."
Yan Shuang: Grass, Xiao Qin entered the play very quickly, he can't lose.
Yan Shuang hugged Qin Yubai's waist at once, and arched his head in attachment, "I have a terrible headache."
The feeling of being hugged by this person again was good enough to make Qin Yubai forget all the pain and unwillingness during this period.
A sense of joy filled his chest.
Qin Yubai stared at this face full of attachment, and knew that his choice was correct.
He did not make this choice on impulse.
On the contrary, he decided to take this risky move after careful consideration.
It doesn't matter how he started, and it doesn't make any sense to go into it if something goes wrong in the middle, what happened no matter what is there, what matters is how he continues to walk with Yan Shuang.
Over-indulging in past mistakes can only lead to missed opportunities in the future.
Many years ago, he didn't make up his mind. He believed in the so-called power of man himself. He thought he could help Qin Qing get out of the shadows.
The truth is, he failed.
It is better to erase all the bad past.
Yan Shuang grew up by his side all the time, grew up loved by him, there was no haze in his life, and there was no pain between them.
How wonderful.
Just start over from scratch.
"Tell you to wear less clothes," Qin Yubai shook Yan Shuang's hand vigorously, his tone was mild, slightly reproachful, "It looks like you've caught a cold, and you're going to suffer a lot."
"It's nothing, just a headache," Yan Shuang raised his face, "You said you would take me to see the snow today."
Qin Yubai said calmly: "You are not feeling well now, let's talk about it later."
Yan Shuang wanted to say something more, but Qin Yubai had already let go of his hand, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the top of his head, "The company is temporarily busy, you can rest for a while, we will go back to the country together in the afternoon, and come to play next time, okay?"
"Okay..." Yan Shuang showed disappointment, but obediently agreed.
He lay back on the bed, his black hair was fluffy, his face was fair, and the expression on his face was tame and docile, everything Qin Yubai dreamed of.
He made a wrong decision, but fortunately, he finally walked back to the right path.
Qin Yubai left the room, closed the door, and immediately went to the next door.
Qi Feiyun was holding a cup of coffee, staring at the dark clouds outside the window.
Since yesterday, it has been looking as if it is going to rain or snow, but it has been holding on and it has been gloomy until today.
The door opened, he followed the prestige, and after seeing Qin Yubai, he put down his coffee cup and stood up.
Facing the doctor who performed his unique skills, Qin Yubai couldn't help but admire him, and said very politely: "Dr. Qi, thank you very much. I have given the reward to your teacher. You can do as you like."
After a moment of silence, Qi Feiyun said: "His memory will be temporarily confused during this period, this is a normal reaction, please don't try to correct him, Mr. Qin."
Before the hypnosis, Qi Feiyun had already communicated with Qin Yubai.
"A person's brain is a labyrinth. Rebuilding after eradicating it may cause great damage to his subconscious mind. Generally speaking, he may become a fool. Can Mr. Qin bear the consequences?"
"No, I don't want him to be like that."
"Then I can only take another way to overwrite the memory."
"What's the meaning?"
"He will project all the intimacy and attachment to you, and the protagonist in memory will become you. Of course, there will be no pain, only beauty will remain."
Qi Feiyun is really capable.
After waking up, Yan Shuang said that he had said that he would take him to see the snow.
But Qin Yubai clearly never said such a thing.
It should be Ji Yao's promise.
It's just a little thing.
Since he chose to accept it, Qin Yubai had already made mental preparations.
Yan Shuang just had a little dependence on Ji Yao after falling out of love.
After all, it was all because of him.
Moreover, from today onwards, Yan Shuang could only see him.
They have started again, he should look forward, Yan Shuang will soon be on the right track from the brief chaos.
"I understand," Qin Yubai said calmly, "I hope no fourth person knows about this."
"On this point, Mr. Qin can rest assured."
Dr. Smith was not the only one who took orders from him, and Qin Yubai had nothing to say, but Qi Feiyun was also Chinese, which made him a little uneasy.
He asked Qi Feiyun what the "osmanthus tree" meant at the end, and Qi Feiyun told him that it was equivalent to a door that would lock the entire maze. Without that door, Yan Shuang's mind would fall into the chaotic conflict of old and new memories among.
Qin Yubai accepted this statement and remained vigilant.
It doesn't matter if Qi Feiyun is Chinese, if Yan Shuang has any problems, it is convenient to find him to solve them.
Qin Yubai sent someone to send Qi Feiyun out, went back to Yan Shuang's room, knocked on the door lightly, said a few words to Yan Shuang and was about to take Yan Shuang away.
"What happened to the company? In such a hurry?" Yan said while putting on his shoes and yawning.
The hypnosis time is long, and his brain will leave a new imprint as Qi Feiyun said, and he will naturally become depressed. Qin Yubai felt distressed when he saw it, hugged him in his arms, and kissed him lightly on the forehead, " It's not a big deal."
Yan Shuang leaned lazily in his arms, and said, "Those people are really getting older and worse, brother, why are you being polite to them?"
Qin Yubai's footsteps paused slightly, and a warm feeling appeared in his heart uncontrollably.
This is what he wants.
A person who only has eyes for him.
Qin Yubai walked out of the room with Yan Shuang in his arms, Yan Shuang realized that they were no longer in the hotel, it seemed to be a manor.
There is a shit in the country, Yan Shuang guesses that Qin Yubai is in such a hurry to leave because he is afraid that Ji Yao will catch up, this is not his territory after all, only when he returns to the country and puts him in the Qin residence, can Qin Yubai really feel at ease.
Yan Shuang let Qin Yubai hug him and walked away without any objection.
It's good to go back to the country, and go through the plot quickly when you return to the country.
The clouds in the sky were tumbling, gloomy gray, and Yan Shuang couldn't tell what time it was, so he simply pulled Qin Yubai's arm.
Qin Yu was pulled up by his arm abruptly, but Yan Shuang stared at his watch and said, "It's almost 1 o'clock."
He and Ji Yao left the suite at 9 o'clock in the morning, and it has been almost 4 hours now.
"What's wrong?" Qin Yu asked in vain.
Yan Shuang put down his arm and smiled, "I'm a little hungry."
Qin Yubai shook his palm, "We'll eat it on the plane later."
Ji Yao in the hotel looked gloomy, listening to the person in charge of the hotel kept apologizing, explaining that they had gone through all the surveillance videos, but they couldn't find anyone.
"Mr. Ji, we speculate that the person may have left through the back window of the bathroom."
The person in charge was careful to use the word "leave" instead of fleeing.
Ji Yao heard what he meant, and stared at him deeply.
The person in charge was immediately chilled by that look, and dared not speak any more.
In fact, Ji Yao waited for no one outside the bathroom for a long time, and the moment he went in to find someone and found that no one was there, he was completely destroyed. It has been several hours now, and there is still no one. He looks calm on the surface, but in fact I was so anxious that I was going crazy.
His heart directly and strongly pointed to one person—Qin Yubai.
The person in charge of the hotel refused to tell the whereabouts of another guest.
Ji Yao sat on the sofa in the VIP room of the hotel without saying a word, and the people from the hotel stood around him, all respectful and polite, but also tight-lipped.
His chest was like a sea wave, and the cold feeling came and went again and again.
He is a rock in the vast ocean, a strong sense of loneliness spreads all over his body, and what is even stronger is... helplessness...
"distant."
"Mom hates you."
"Would you like to die with your mother?"
He looked into those gentle and desperate eyes, he didn't speak, just watched her walk out of his sight.
Since then, he has no mother.
The hand hanging by his side slowly curled up, and he picked up the phone.
"it's me."
A maid's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone, "Master, my God, why did you call..."
"Is father there?"
Ji Yao interrupted.
"Mister is in the study, please wait a moment."
Ji Yao held the mobile phone in his hand, and under the gaze of everyone in the hotel, he looked like a statue that had lost its brilliance and vitality.
After a while, he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone.
"What's up?"
"I'm at the Helilans Hotel in Geneva. Yan Shuang is missing. I need help."
Ji Wensong listened quietly to his son's voice coming from the receiver held by the servant.
Calm, peaceful, and impetuous, there was no trace of unwillingness in his tone, and there was no shame in bowing his head to his father for help.
He swallowed all his emotions, and all he showed was emotionless poise.
Ji Wensong was writing in his hand, and the tip of the pen was about to fall when it was full of ink. He didn't pause, and immediately wrote down the pen first, and the stroke showed his sharpness, with a faint expression on his face, while writing, he said: "Wait, I will Immediately call someone to help you... Do you have any deduction yourself?"
"I ran into Qin Yubai at the hotel, and I suspected that he had kidnapped him."
"Oh, it's possible, the kid from the Qin family is a little crazy," Ji Wensong finished writing, and said slowly, "After finding someone, discuss it carefully, it's not a big deal, don't hurt your peace."
"Um."
"Is there anything else?"
"Gone."
When the phone was hung up, the person in charge of the hotel felt an indescribable sense of tragedy on the person sitting on the sofa. He looked straight ahead, with one hand resting on the side of the sofa, his fingers slightly bent, his face pale. The silence frightened them all.
But ten minutes later, the door of the VIP room was knocked. It turned out that the person in charge of the local police station came, accompanied by an Asian face in a suit and leather shoes. The person in charge of the police station negotiated with the panicked hotel staff.
The person with an Asian face came over and greeted Ji Yao, "Master, sir sent me here for your errand."
Ji Yao nodded lightly, but did not speak.
After a while, the person in charge of the hotel came over in a cold sweat, "The guest who lived on the same floor as you had already checked out before your friend disappeared. We have no right to ask the whereabouts of the guest, so...we don't know where he went where."
The person in charge of the police station said: "Sir, we have mobilized all available surveillance to try our best to find the whereabouts of Mr. Qin."
"Go to the airport," Ji Yao said coldly, "All airports are guarded, including places where private jets can take off."
"Okay, master, I'll do it right away."
After everyone was busy, Ji Yao was still sitting quietly in the VIP room, the fireplace in front of him was burning fiercely, the flames danced in his eyes, and coquettish shadows sprang out.
that power.
He must have power.
Otherwise, he can't protect anything.
There seemed to be an exclamation coming from outside the window, and Ji Yao turned his face sharply.
-Snowing.