PNB Chapter 104: Dumb Groom vs. Cheating Little Wife 29
Chapter 104: Dumb Groom vs. Cheating Little Wife 29
Or rather, he himself didn't realize that he had actually wanted to escape from the cage for a long time, but he just hadn't found someone he could completely trust.
Wen Yi lifted the quilt and chuckled: "Of course not, you are just enjoying the love I give you unilaterally, and as long as my love is different from what you imagined, you will doubt me, then push me away and hug yourself."
"I thought about it carefully. Although it is not a good intention to ask you to accept something you don't like, in a way, at least I have considered you. What about you? Have you ever thought that it would be uncomfortable for me, who is used to freedom, to hide with you?"
Qi Mo stared into her eyes and wanted to say something, but Wen Yi deliberately looked away and didn't listen to his inner thoughts.
"To accommodate your cowardice, I chose to be a lock on your door, but you didn't even give me the most basic trust. So I want to take back my rights. Now your door is unlocked, so either you hold the door and never let anyone get close to it, or you walk out by yourself."
"Okay, I've said what I want to say. Now make your choice."
There was no smile on her face, and it was obvious that she had said these words after careful consideration.
That's why Qi Mo felt panic from the bottom of his heart. He had never seen her like this before, and for a moment it seemed as if something was controlling his mind.
Why couldn't she just knock on the door and call his name like she did before? He would have almost convinced himself.
I was about to burst out and tell her to love me again. Having tasted the feeling of being surrounded by surging and passionate love, I could no longer bear the loneliness in the studio.
His thoughts were so confused that he couldn't draw any more pictures, and the picture of his lover that he destroyed with his own hands could never be restored.
But even so, a person is so heartbroken that he can't cry or make any sound, and he doesn't even have the ability to shout out the pain.
[Maybe she was right, he was a selfish and cowardly person, no one was willing to love him.]
[No, so what if I'm selfish? As long as I pick up the paintbrush, I can paint. As long as I hold the steering wheel in my hand, it won't move around. As long as I can keep her, I won't be so miserable.]
[No, she longs for the outside world, she should live freely, that's the kind of her I want to see.]
[No, just keep her. This is the way you love her.]
【She doesn't like this! 】
[She will get used to it. Isn't that the case with you, too?]
……
His eyes flickered, and his thoughts were so confused that it was impossible to hear what he was saying.
Seeing Qi Mo's face getting paler and paler and his body almost unable to stand, Wen Yi couldn't help but walk towards him.
Just as she asked him "What's wrong?", a dark shadow came towards her.
Wen Yi just managed to hold his waist and catch it.
"Qi Mo, Qi Mo? What's wrong with you?"
Behind her neck was the sound of Qi Mo's disordered breathing, and his rapid heartbeat close to her chest made her feel nervous.
Without waiting for a response, Wen Yi quickly dragged him to the bedside and rang the nurse's bell.
...
"Wasn't he very stable before? Why did he suddenly become like this? Did you do something or say something to irritate him?"
When Qi Mo's personal psychologist said this, Wen Yicai finally realized that his seemingly normal condition was actually controlled by drugs.
And she desperately needed him to respond to her accurately, which was simply a luxury.
The self-protection consciousness in his brain was so strong that it controlled his subjective consciousness, so even if his heart wanted to get out, his consciousness would still intervene and make him stay where he was.
Wen Yi stared at Qi Mo, who was sleeping soundly after being given a sedative, for a long time, then turned to ask the doctor: "Is there any possibility of recovery in this state?"
The doctor looked at Qi Mo and sighed, "The probability is very small. People's emotions are not controlled by the heart, but by the brain. Now his subjective consciousness has been formed. If you want to change it, you have to go back to the day when the subjective consciousness was formed and intervene. Of course, this is impossible."
Realistically speaking, of course it is impossible.
嗏
"Tongzi, what kind of reward card did I get in my last world?"
System: Power card, hallucination card, time rewind card, teleportation card.
Wen Yi narrowed his eyes: "Can time travel back to any time?"
System: Yes, time rewind is a consumable card that can only be used once, and the time cannot be changed after it is selected.
Wen Yi: "If I had known, I would have used it right away. Why would I have gone to so much trouble?"
System: You have overthought, host. The time-reversal card can only work on people who have telepathic connection with each other. To put it bluntly, if there is no deep emotional connection between the user and the user, the souls cannot go back to the past at the same time.
Sure enough, she said there weren't so many bugs.
The doctor left after examining Qi Mo, and Wen Yi locked the door after making sure no one else would come.
Fortunately, it is already late at night, so we have to hurry up, otherwise there will be no explanation when the nurse and doctor come in the morning.
"Let's go back to the day when An Ran framed Qi Mo."
System: Received. Time rewind card in use.
My consciousness began to fade, something was pulled out of my body, and then I entered a huge black space, spinning, spinning non-stop...
I feel so dizzy…I want to vomit.
The spinning finally stopped, and Wen Yi quickly opened his eyes.
I looked around and found myself in an elementary school classroom and I looked like a primary school student.
The clock on the classroom wall showed 7 o'clock in the morning and the class had not started yet.
Just right.
After emptying her schoolbag of everything, she put in pens and paper, then picked up her schoolbag and ran straight to Qi's house.
At that time, Qi Lin and Old Man Qi had not yet separated, so she only had to go to the old house.
After running to a deserted place, Wen Yi nodded.
"Now use the teleportation card and go directly to Qi Mo's studio."
System: Received!
I closed my eyes and counted for less than three seconds, and when I opened my eyes again, I was really in Qi Mo's studio.
At that time, his studio was not at the end of the corridor, but in the room where Wen Yi lives now.
She appeared without any warning, and fortunately Qi Mo didn't see it on the spot.
He was drawing very seriously and was totally unaware of her approaching.
The fourteen-year-old boy is fair and handsome, with an irresistible natural artistic temperament.
Wen Yi took a closer look and found that Qi Mo's paintings were full of vitality at this time. Whether it was a person or a landscape, or something he imagined, the colors he used were very rich.
So even though he can feel the emotions of adults at this time, he has not actually developed to the later stage.
Wen Yi watched him paint so intently that he forgot what he was going to do for a moment.
It was not until he stopped writing and curled his lips in satisfaction that he realized there was a dark shadow covering the upper left corner of his drawing board.
He turned around in surprise and met Wen Yi's smiling face.
“You…how did you…” come in.
At this time, Qi Mo could speak, and his voice was very pleasant and gentle like jade.
Wen Yi put his index finger to his lips and made a "hush" gesture, then whispered in his ear: "How about I take you to a fun place?"
Qi Mo frowned, looked at her elementary school uniform which was obviously two sizes too big, pushed her away a little, glanced at the closed door, and asked warily: "How did you get in?"
Wen Yi pointed to the window over there, "Didn't you tell me to come to you if I get into trouble? Your bodyguards won't let me in, so I can only climb through the window."
Hearing this, Qi Mo glanced at her height, which was not even as tall as his drawing board, and suspicion flashed in his eyes.
But after he calmed down, he seemed to remember something, and the small hill between his eyebrows finally flattened out, and he said gently: "It's too dangerous, don't climb it again in the future."
Wen Yi blinked, thinking that there was no chance anymore...
"How about playing a game with me to make up for the favor of eating my snacks?"
Her expression was lively and she stared at him with eyes wide open. Qi Mo was a little hesitant.
Wen Yi looked at the time on the clock, and regardless of his reaction, she grabbed his hand and walked out.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Qi Mo asked as he followed her.
Wen Yi did not answer, but took him directly to a room at the outermost part of the old house that no one dared to approach.
I heard that a cleaning lady died there before.
Qi Mo grabbed her before she got close and said sternly, "Don't go in. It's not fun here."
Wen Yi insisted on pulling him in.
Fortunately, Wen Yi's Dali Card was still there, and he used just a little more force to force him in, then he quickly backed out and closed the door.
"What are you doing! Let me out!"
"What kind of game is this! I don't want to play it!"
"Did you hear me, Wen Yi? Let me out now!"
Inside was Qi Mo's angry shouts and the sound of slapping.
Wen Yi leaned against the door and waited for a long time until he calmed down.
"Qi Mo."
She called out softly.
After a moment, Qi Mo's calm voice came from inside.
"What do you want to do?"
Wen Yi was silent for a moment, then said in a gentle voice, "Isn't it very dark in there? Very scary."
No one answered, so Wen Bian said to himself: "But you know very well that no matter how terrible it is inside, as long as you open this door, everything will be safe, right?"
"Qi Mo, if I open this door, can you walk out by yourself?"
Qi Mo finally couldn't control himself, and his tone was slightly angry: "Of course I will walk out by myself!"
Wen Yi smiled and said, "What if you trapped yourself in there?"
"What should I do? Of course I should ask for help."
Wen Yi glanced at him with satisfaction and said, "Well, as long as you ask me for help, I will definitely come to save you."
After saying that, she pulled the door open forcefully, and strong sunlight shone into the dark room. Qi Mo raised his hand to block it.
The gentle childish voice that came towards him smiled at him.
"Come out Qi Mo, I'm waiting for you."
The sunlight spread from her short body, as if it was coated with a layer of Buddha's light, making her look like a prodigy who saved the world.
Qi Mo was stunned for a moment, then walked towards her.
With just two steps, he was standing completely in the sunlight.
It was like a silver needle flashing through his head, causing him to feel a slight pain.
Wen Yi walked up to him and looked up at him.
"Let's go, someone is looking for you."
Qi Mo didn't understand what was going on, but he still obediently let her do what she wanted.
Back to the studio.
Qi Mo was about to ask something when Wen Yi immediately let go of his hand and hid under the cabinet.
She was thin and small, and she easily slipped into the cabinet which was only a foot wide.
Before he could open his mouth, the door of the studio was pushed open.
"Brother, you are here."
It was Anran's voice.
Wen Yi tilted her head to listen, and Qi Mo glanced casually in her direction before nodding.
"What's up."
Anran closed the door quietly and locked it.
Qi Mo's brows tightened instantly and he unconsciously took two steps back.
"What are you doing?"
An Ran pretended to fiddle with Qi Mo's drawing board unintentionally before taking off her coat. Underneath was a suspender top that only covered her chest, and underneath was a skirt that was so short that it only covered the tip of her buttocks.
"Qi Mo, don't you feel a little bored? How about we do something interesting?"
Qi Mo quickly turned his eyes away, backing away and yelling at her: "What nonsense are you talking about? Put on your clothes and get out!"
An Ran secretly rolled her eyes, but then coaxed him in a low voice: "Don't worry, I won't tell Dad..."
Qi Mo glanced at Wen Yi under the cabinet again, frowned tightly, grabbed her arm and tried to push her out.
However, An Ran took the opportunity to pounce on him, ripped his clothes into a mess, and took off half of her skirt.
At this moment, the door was kicked into pieces.
An Ran immediately hugged herself and curled up on the ground sobbing in grievance.
Qi Mo obviously didn't understand what was going on.
Qi Lin's angry curses could be heard: "You bastard! Are you crazy?"
"not like this…"
Qi Mo wanted to explain in a panic, but Meng Jinlian, who followed him, immediately helped An Ran put on her clothes with red eyes, and then slapped Qi Mo hard.
"You beast! How could you do this to An Ran!"
Meng Jinlian's crying made Qi Lin even more angry, and he rushed forward and picked up Qi Mo.
Qi Mo was still in shock, but his eyes unconsciously looked under the cabinet. Wen Yi was looking at him intently.
She said: As long as you ask me for help, I will definitely come to save you.
She was just a little kid, there was no way she could save him.
But, trust her for once.
"Wen Yi!"
"I'm coming~"
Just when Qi Lin raised his hand and was about to drop it, Wen Yi rushed out like a loach.
She pushed hard with both hands, and Qi Lin suddenly fell out.
Then, four pairs of eyes looked at her.
Some were horrified, some were afraid, and some were in disbelief.
Qi Mo fell to the ground, but still looked at Wen Yi in surprise.
She actually...
Wen Yi blinked at Qi Mo before looking at Qi Lin who had been pushed down by her.
With his hands on his hips, he said viciously: "When the police investigate a case, they have to listen to the confessions of both parties. Do you have two ears and only one can hear?"
Qi Lin supported his waist and slowly stood up, pointing at her and said, "Where did you come from, little brat! How did you get in?"
Wen Yi pointed under the cabinet and said, "I was playing hide-and-seek with this brother, and you came in before he even looked for me."
When An Ran and her daughter heard this, they looked at each other and said angrily, "You are talking nonsense. Just now, it was clearly..."
Wen Yi laughed and picked up his schoolbag and shook it: "I brought a tape recorder~"
"You—!" An Ran was horrified.
Meng Jinlian pretended to be calm and said, "What tape recorder? I think you are..."
Qi Lin interrupted her: "You have been here all the time?"
Wen Yi nodded obediently.