Chapter 122 Chapter 122: Awakening of instructions from the killer

Author: Yue Squatting

Chapter 122 Chapter 122: Awakening of instructions from the killer

When Lin Mizi returned to the room, her eyes were red.

Lin Misen hurriedly asked her what happened?

She closed the door before saying, "It must be Shen Zhuiqing. She must have said bad things about me to Brother Cong Ye again," otherwise how could his attitude towards her change so quickly.

Lin Misen comforted her and went to the study to find Chen Congye.

As if he had expected her to come, as soon as the door opened, he stood behind the door. The expression on his face was completely different from when he saw Lin Mizi. His eyes were smiling: "Here he comes."

Lin Misen closed the door and came to question him: "What did you say to Mizi? She cried."

Chen Congye stretched out his hands to her, asking her to hold him. His eyes said: If you don't hold me, I won't tell you.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the room were closed tightly, and the curtains were drawn. Only a small window was opened, and the shadows of two people could be seen on the window glass.

She handed her hand over, he took it and slowly pulled her into her arms.

"Isn't that what you said? You want me to make her give up?" Chen Congye found that he was very attached to her recently and couldn't bear to leave. He hugged her and shook her gently, "Mi'er, it's better for her to cry now than in the future. It's more painful." He didn't know how deep Lin Mizi's feelings were for him, and he wasn't interested in knowing. If Lin Mizi wasn't Lin Misen's sister, he wouldn't have said a word to her.

Because he had a feeling that the girl was not as innocent as she seemed.

Lin Misen understood what he meant, but she just couldn't bear to see her sister shed tears, and she didn't even understand where her sister's feelings for Chen Congye started.

When she was lost in thought, a kiss fell on her lips unexpectedly.

Lin Misen immediately pushed him away: "You made a sneak attack again."

It wasn't the first time, but this time inexplicably, the anger suddenly broke through her reason. She grabbed the pen on the table, pointed it at his heart, and wanted to stab...

Chen Congye did not hide, the refill of the pen pierced his chest, but the moment it penetrated the flesh, she stopped.

The black ink smeared on the pocket of the gray shirt, and then a trace of blood oozed out.

"Mi'er, do you want to kill me?" Chen Congye leaned forward, and she retracted her hand. He approached again, her hand shook, and the pen fell from her hand.

Lin Misen looked at his hands and said to himself: "How could this happen?" She wanted to kill him, but the person who wanted to kill him was not her now, but her subconscious, her past life.

She was confused.

Chen Congye held her slightly trembling hands: "Mi'er, look at me."

Lin Misen looked up, his eyes blurred, and he was a little at a loss: "Chen Congye, I want to kill you, but that's not me now." She was so confused, "Do you understand? It's not me..."

She doesn't know what she's talking about.

"I understand," he lowered his head, kissed her fingertips, led her to the balcony, opened the curtains, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, picked her up, and jumped down from the upstairs.

Then return to her room in the same way.

Chen Congye had a premonition that something bad would happen to her tonight: "Mi'er, I'll stay tonight."

Outside the study door, a figure approached and opened the door without warning, but it was empty. Lin Mizi looked at the empty study room, turned around and left.

After coming out, she knocked on Lin Misen's door: "Sister, are you asleep?"

In the room, Lin Misen had just come to her senses. She glanced at the man in front of her and lowered her voice: "It's time to go to bed. You should go to bed early. Aren't you going to be filming tomorrow?"

Lin Mizi didn't hear anything wrong: "Oh, then I'll go to bed."

"Good night."

Listening to the footsteps disappearing, Lin Misen breathed a sigh of relief. Her door was unlocked. If her sister pushed the door and came in, she would definitely see him here.

Lin Misen went to lock the door, and then went to get the medical kit. Chen Congye was very obedient and sat on the sofa waiting for her.

The medical kit was originally just for backup. Lin Misen was often bullied in the past and still has wounds of all sizes on his body. But now, this medical kit seems to have been prepared for him.

"Why don't you hide?" She went to unbutton his shirt, and there was a gloominess in her eyebrows. "Why are you so stupid? What if I really penetrated him?" No, she had already penetrated him.

Chen Congye didn't say a word. She raised her eyes and saw that he was smiling.

Five buttons were unbuttoned, and she stopped her hands and glared at him: "Why are you laughing?"

It's so annoying. This guy is so pretty when he smiles. The more I look at him, the more annoying he becomes.

Lin Misen ordered him: "Don't laugh."

Then he laughed out loud the next second. He only smiled once and then didn't dare to laugh: "Mi'er, you don't have to worry."

Lin Misen's mood was still deteriorating, and she couldn't figure out why she was like this: "I'm not worried, it's not me who got hurt anyway," she was just angry, and she didn't know why.

The collar was slightly opened, and she said she was not worried, but her hand movements were very gentle. When she saw the wound on his chest, she frowned deeper.

The ink from the pen seeped into the wound, and the blood flowing out was dark red.

She took a cotton swab and wiped it gently. After touching it a few times, he moved accordingly.

"Does it hurt?" She didn't raise her head, "Be patient."

She really thought he was afraid of pain.

Chen Congye lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were hot, his throat was hot, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's itchy."

She paused for a moment and continued processing.

After taking care of it, she asked him to leave.

Chen Congye: "I won't leave."

This time she didn't agree, with a serious expression and stern eyes: "Chen Congye, I almost killed you just now, aren't you afraid?"

His indifferent attitude said: "But you didn't kill me." Not only was he not afraid, he went to hug her, "Mi'er, you won't kill me."

Lin Misen was stunned and pushed him away. She was really angry: "Chen Congye, you are not me." She knew what she was angry about. "If I really kill you, won't you hide?"

"You won't kill me."

Not only did this man refuse to listen, he also didn't take his own life seriously. Sometimes Lin Misen really couldn't stand him like this. He trusted her too much and didn't leave any way out for himself. In the end, he ended up...

It seemed like it was all her fault.

She didn't know when she would explode: "Then what do you want?"

Chen Congye saw that she was really angry. He didn't come close and just sat on the sofa: "I want to stay and make sure you are safe."

Not knowing how to persuade her, she turned to turn off the light and went to bed.

In the darkness, Lin Misen tossed and turned for an hour before falling asleep.

In the dream, she saw Shen Sirong again. He was not dressed in modern clothes, but in black clothes, holding a long sword in his hand. He stood in front of her and gave an order.

When Lin Misen opened her eyes, it was four o'clock in the morning. She got out of bed, combed a comb on the dressing table, walked to the sofa with bare feet, and then in the darkness, she accurately touched the man's carotid artery.

The moment the tip of the comb in my hand was pricked——

"Mi'er."

Chen Congye sensed that something was wrong from the moment she got out of bed, but he was not sure if she was sleepwalking and did not dare to act rashly. When she came closer, he saw the comb in her hand and the tears on her face.

Lin Misen paused, and the next second, she woke up as if from a dream, lost the comb in her hand, fell on the sofa, and felt the moisture on her face.

"I want to kill you, Chen Congye," her memory recovered a little. It turned out that Shen Sirong in the previous life was not an enemy, but her leader. He gave her a task to kill the general Zhenguo, but it didn't work. What means.

Therefore, she was caught by the general on purpose. She knew that she was no match for him, so she used other means. She seduced him and sacrificed herself for him. The final purpose was just to kill him.

The memory was still intermittent, but the truth had not yet been revealed. She didn't know why she was crying.

Chen Congye reached out and turned on the desk lamp, sat next to her, raised her face with both hands, and wiped away her tears: "Mi'er, you remembered something, didn't you?" Looking at her like this, he knew that what she was remembering was something else. Bad.

"Chen Congye," Lin Misen raised his eyes with tears streaming down his face. The light of the desk lamp shone in his pupils, like a mirror falling into the abyss, and his shadow reflected was scattered, "I want to kill him." You, why do I want to cry when I think about this?"

As soon as he blinked, two lines of clear tears fell down and wet his hands.

Chen Congye's heart clenched. He lowered his head, kissed her eyes, and hugged her tightly: "Mi'er, you won't kill me." He said in a hoarse voice, explaining the reason, "You are reluctant, Mi'er, in your heart You have me." Even if she lost her memory, he was the only one in her heart.
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