Next came the mask and sunglasses, and Zhuang Baihua took out everything from the small bag.
Wei Congsen raised his head and looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he was doing.
Zhuang Baihua put a mask and sunglasses on Chi Yue, and then put a scarf around Chi Yue's head. In an instant, Chi Yue's face was covered tightly, leaving no space at all. He turned his head to look at Wei Congsen and asked, "Do you feel familiar?"
In fact, Wei Congsen had already been stunned, and his whole body was petrified there.
Chi Yue even cooperated by posing. In order to intensify the impact on Wei Congsen, Zhuang Baihua took off the three-piece suit and put it back on his head so that Wei Congsen could see it clearly.
Wei Congsen still didn't move, but the bloodshot in his eyes receded, and he was left with only shock.
Zhuang Baihua thought it was not enough, so he waved to the man in the suit and said, "You try it."
The man in the suit pointed at his nose in disbelief, not understanding what it meant.
Zhuang Baihua asked him to come over quickly, and the man in the suit inexplicably began to obey Zhuang Baihua's arrangements and slowly moved over.
"Enough." Wei Congsen suddenly spoke up and stopped the Russians.
Wei Congsen's face flushed red and his breathing became rapid. The shock was so great that he didn't know how to speak other than what he just said.
Zhuang Baihua took off the scarf and other things and said to Wei Congsen: "Now you understand, there is no such thing as Natasha or goddess. You can wake up from your mental state of collapse and madness because of the psychological hints you gave yourself."
Wei Congsen's tall body was slightly bent, his back was hunched, and his expression was listless.
The pure and kind goddesses are all fake, only the ridiculous three-piece set of scarf, mask and sunglasses is left.
"You don't have to feel depressed." Zhuang Baihua said calmly.
Wei Congsen looked at him with a red face.
Zhuang Baihua saw cowardice and timidity in his eyes. This paranoid boss was the one with the most experience, the highest martial arts skills, and the most fragile psychology.
Zhuang Baihua said to him: "This is a good thing. It means you are saving yourself. You can control your violent and negative emotions and return to normal without relying on external forces. You don't need any savior."
Wei Congsen looked at Zhuang Baihua. The abnormal redness on his face faded away and he returned to calm. He looked at Zhuang Baihua seriously.
Zhuang Baihua knew that Wei Congsen understood what he said, so he continued, "You should have more confidence and believe in yourself. You will definitely be able to get out of the bad memories."
He thought for a moment and said, "In addition to Natasha, perhaps you can create other psychological cues to encourage yourself, such as singing a passage of Katyusha when you lose control."
Wei Congsen: “…”
"So there's no need to bring us to Russia, you can do it on your own."
Wei Congsen stared at Zhuang Baihua and said bitterly: "I'm not..." I just want to take you away because of my own psychological reasons.
Wei Congsen stopped talking halfway through his sentence, and Chi Yue watched coldly.
Unfortunately, Zhuang Baihua still didn't understand. The more he talked, the more reluctant Wei Congsen was to let him go. If he continued like this, he might not be able to leave.
Just like a flying insect living in the dark, when it sees a warm and uplifting light, it will chase it desperately, trying to keep this charming light.
Zhuang Baihua wanted to say something else when there was a sudden noise outside. The next second, the Russian who had left the room before rushed in again and shouted loudly in Russian.
Wei Congsen's face changed and he said to Zhuang Baihua, "You stay here." Then he led the Russians out.
Zhuang Baihua turned around and asked Chi Yue: "What did they shout just now?"
Chi Yue said calmly: "It should be Dad who is here."
Zhuang Baihua was surprised: "Xin Luo?" He thought carefully and figured out the whole story, but he still asked Chi Yue to confirm, "Did you inform him?"
Chi Yue nodded: "I told my classmate in advance that if I don't go back in an hour, he will notify my family immediately and ask them to track Wei Congsen's movements."
Zhuang Baihua gave Chi Yue a thumbs up.
While Zhuang Baihua was praising Chi Yue verbally, he was having doubts in his heart.
This was not the first time that Chi Yue took action in advance, but even though he took measures in advance, they were of little use each time. For example, this time, Luo Zhenduo arrived only after Wei Congsen appeared.
Before Zhuang Baihua could think, he was grabbed by Chi Yue.
Chi Yue said, "Let's go."
Of course, they couldn't just stay there as Wei Congsen wished, so Chi Yue pulled Zhuang Baihua out of the room.
Most of the Russians outside followed Wei Congsen and left, leaving only two or three people outside the door. Chi Yue easily took Zhuang Baihua and got rid of those people, and the two rushed outside.
There was indeed a villa inside. It was pitch black at night outside and there were no tall buildings around. It really looked like the suburbs.
Zhuang Baihua thought that every kidnapping seemed to happen at night, and today would be another sleepless night.
They rushed outside and found that the area around the villa gate was in a mess.
The two groups of people squeezed together, pushed each other, and wrestled into a ball. The Russians were in good shape, tall, and had a lot of practical experience. Logically, they should have the advantage, but they were outnumbered by the other side.
The bodyguards who arrived almost surrounded the entire villa, constantly putting pressure on the Russians.
Zhuang Baihua sighed, fortunately some Russians can only use fists and feet in China, probably because the cost of passing security checks is too high.
The scene was too chaotic, with the men attacking each other. Zhuang Baihua had watched a lot of fighting scenes recently and was a little tired of it. He was too lazy to appreciate the passionate fights between the muscular men.
He said to Chi Yue: "Hurry up and find your father."
Chi Yue cleared her throat, stood on the steps in front of the villa, and shouted, "Dad!"
Luo Zhenduo's voice came over immediately: "I'm here! Just wait, I'll come over to save you right away!"
Zhuang Baihua: “…” That’s fine too.
Zhuang Baihua looked toward the outskirts of the crowd and saw Luo Zhenduo standing next to a black car. Luo Zhenduo looked at Chi Yue and Zhuang Baihua anxiously, and Secretary Chen was standing next to him.
No wonder there are so many people. It should be that Secretary Chen’s people have joined forces with the people brought by Luo Zhenduo.
At this time, Wei Congsen, who was in the crowd, saw this scene. He knew that these people were here to rescue Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue, and he sighed softly.
He returned to the two of them and looked at them straight in the eyes.
Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue stood on the steps, looking down at Wei Congsen. Chi Yue had no expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
Zhuang Baihua asked Wei Congsen: "Have you made your choice?"
Wei Congsen understood what he meant, so he lowered his voice, suppressed his inner fluctuations, and said, "I'm leaving now. The next time we meet may be many years later."
Zhuang Baihua was slightly surprised, then he understood, finally smiled and said, "Congratulations, I wish you good luck."
Congratulations to Wei Congsen for finally finding his own way.
Wei Congsen also laughed: "I will come back to see you after I finish dealing with the Russian matter."
The words sounded familiar. Someone once said something similar to Zhuang Baihua. That person said that he would come back after he made a movie that could win an award.
Zhuang Baihua shuddered inexplicably. Now that Wei Congsen also said such words, it felt a bit unlucky.
Just as he was thinking this, Chi Yue said coldly, "Don't come back."
Wei Congsen looked at Chi Yue in confusion, and after a while he said, "Why don't you come back? Practice your boxing well, and when I come back we can compete again. I won't give in then."
Chi Yue softened his expression and snorted, "Who told you to give in?"
"Let's go." Zhuang Baihua took the initiative to say, "There is an old saying in China, the mountains remain green and the water flows forever. As long as we live well, we will meet again."
Wei Congsen laughed softly a few times, his gray-blue eyes were as clear as Lake Baikal. He took one last deep look at Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue, and with full of emotion, he raised his head, made a chic farewell gesture, then left them, rushed into the crowd, and said something loudly in Russian.
Suddenly, those Russians retreated like the tide. They followed Wei Congsen and quickly bypassed the villa and ran to the back.
The bodyguards wanted to stop the man, but Chi Yue said, "Don't chase him."
In fact, it was impossible to catch up with him even if they wanted to. Wei Congsen and his men moved very quickly. There should be a back door and a secret passage behind the villa. In the blink of an eye, the Russian hunk seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.
Zhuang Baihua looked at the direction where Wei Congsen left with mixed feelings. He really didn't expect that this paranoid boss would leave in this way.
Anyway, although they were always fighting, this was the most peaceful time. I hope Wei Congsen won't get sick again in the future.
It also represents another victory in the resistance against the plot, and this time the paranoid boss was under control throughout the whole process and underwent long-term intervention treatment. This victory is of epoch-making significance.
Zhuang Baihua was writing a summary report in his mind when the first person to rush to him was Secretary Chen.
Secretary Chen was worried about the safety of his CEO. When he saw the Russians were gone, he rushed over and asked, "Boss Zhuang, are you okay?"
When Zhuang Baihua saw the secretary, he thought of his scrapped car. He felt a pang of pain and his expression twisted involuntarily. He said, "It's okay."
Chen Wang looked at him in a daze with a strange expression.
Soon Luo Zhenduo arrived and asked Secretary Chen the same question: "Bai Hua, are you okay?"
Then he and Secretary Chen just stood there in a daze.
Zhuang Baihua was standing on the steps with her hands on her hips, wearing a women's coat. It was unknown what material the coat was made of, but it glowed faintly in the night, with a shiny luster. The cuffs and collar were decorated with lace, exuding a charming aura.
This dress looks both incongruous and weird on Zhuang Baihua, but if you look closely, it actually looks pretty good.
When Luo Zhenduo saw Zhuang Baihua wearing a women's coat, he couldn't bear to look at him but couldn't help but look at him a few more times. As he looked, his eyes fell on his collar.
Zhuang Baihua's white shirt was still on, but the buttons were unbuttoned. The shirt loosely covered his body. If he moved a little more...
Luo Zhenduo's throat tightened.
Suddenly, a red figure blocked Luo Zhenduo's sight. Luo Zhenduo came back to his senses abruptly and saw Chi Yue standing in front of Zhuang Baihua, looking at him with cold eyes.
Luo Zhenduo cleared his throat and asked, "Xiaoyue, are you okay..." He was so shocked that he couldn't say any more.
Wait, why is his son also wearing women's clothes, and a skirt!