Chapter 273 Under Control



As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Yao was stunned where he stood.

This person who looks exactly like Brother Song, even speaks so similarly...

Brother Song used to always paint a rosy picture for me, saying that he would take me out and that I would live a good life in the future.

He also said that he would help her achieve what Xiao Ling couldn't, but she never took it to heart. After all, it was already difficult to get out of a hell-like place, so how could she possibly live a life like heaven on earth?

Si Nan fainted, and all his weight was on her. I thought she would not be able to support the weight of a big man, but the next second,

Ye Yao bent down slightly, placed one arm on his neck, and stretched the other arm to his knees, with an expressionless face under the surprised gazes of everyone——

Princess hug!!

The girl stood up naturally, not feeling anything strange, and carried a 1.8-meter-tall man in her arms and left.

wipe? ?

Everyone was petrified in the wind!

Is this woman really a lolita with super strength? Is there really no wire?

The director didn't know what to say. After a long while, he patted Si Jiu's shoulder and said, "This woman is quite strong."

This is not just strength, it's just a monster.

But Si Jiu was quite arrogant: "Of course, don't you see who I am, Sister Ye?"

"Is it really your brother who fainted?"

"Isn't it my brother or your brother?"

"Why do you look so serious? It seems like you don't care about your brother's life or death at all."

Damn, Brother is with Sister Ye, what is he doing there? Isn't it just fainting? Fainting is not a big deal!

How nice it would be for a grown man to feel dizzy. Not only can he get Sister Ye’s care, but he can also be carried like a princess in public. It’s simply too cool.

The director said that he didn't want to bother with this silly boy at all and didn't even care that his brother fainted.

Ye Yao returned to the car. The driver was driving to a private hospital urgently. Seeing Ye Yao's calm face, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

I could only comfort him: "The young master is usually in good health, don't worry too much. He might just have fainted due to anemia."

Her mind wasn't on that at all right now. She was just thinking about what he had just said when he fainted. Could this person be the same person as the Big Brother Song she remembered?

Could this be the opportunity that the great monk was talking about?

His brows were tightly furrowed, lost in his own thoughts.

She didn't say another word until they arrived at the hospital, and all the tests showed that he was fine, and the driver and housekeepers breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the eldest lady in confusion: "Where should we go now?"

Since scientific methods don't work, we have to believe in metaphysical methods.

"Go home, and now go see that big monk again."

Today I want to see what opportunity he is talking about.

When they returned, it was almost dark. The big monk was waiting at the door. It seemed that he knew that the two of them were coming back, so he sat cross-legged at the door.

Like a great monk in meditation,

When he heard the sound of the car, he slowly opened his eyes, snapped his fingers, stood up and dusted himself off: "I knew you were coming back, I've been waiting here for a long time, come in quickly."

Using a strange princess-carrying method, under the shocked gazes of all the servants, she carried a 1.8-meter-tall man into the living room and placed him on the sofa.

Asked directly.

"Is the opportunity you mentioned about to arrive? Is it time for it to arrive now?"

A muffled thunder sounded in the sky, as if warning them against their willful behavior.

The elder monk said anxiously, "You can't ask that. Why do you ask such questions as soon as you see me? Do you always ask such questions? Do you want me to be taken back by heaven?"

He had been waiting for them at the door specifically because he was afraid that the little girl would get anxious. Now, as soon as she saw him, she asked such a question. She wanted God to take her away quickly!

"Then I don't know what I should ask and what I shouldn't ask, so what should we do?" She was also at a loss and wanted to know what the truth was.

What did he mean by what he said before he fell into a coma?

Is he that person?

The shock and confusion in his heart lasted much longer than when he fainted. Yuankong approached her and asked, "Do you remember when you fainted before?"

She fainted for a while and her family was worried sick.

She woke up only when the great monk came over.

"You mean, his condition is similar to mine, so should I wait for him to wake up on his own, or do you have a solution?"

Yuankong said mysteriously, "His situation is different from yours. He can wake up now, but it won't do him any good. I can make him wake up now, but not only will I reveal the secret, but he won't get what he wants."

What does he want?

So just leave him here and let him sleep?

The big monk raised his hand to shoo her away: "Go, go, go, take care of your own business. Leave this to me. If he wakes up, I will inform you as soon as possible. You still have your own things to do, right?"

And there is Ou Zihao who attempted murder.

She had to deal with this.

"Well, I'll take care of my own business first."

She got up and left, and the driver took her to the crew.

Ou Zihao was locked in a room. He couldn't control his hands and they kept shaking. There was always a voice in his heart clamoring for drugs. He didn't know what those people injected into him. He couldn't stand it, he really couldn't stand it!

He held his head with both hands and banged it hard against the wall!

The director, who was acting as a doorman outside, was also frightened by the scene. "Is this guy mentally ill? Who in their right mind would make such a big noise?"

They had a camera in the room, so they could see him on his phone banging his head against the wall.

It feels like the wall is about to cave in with this force.

He touched his head and said, "I feel like my head hurts."

Ye Yao came and took a look at the screen on his phone. He looked at the director speechlessly: "You didn't even think of tying him up?"

It's obvious that his mental state is not right. If he wasn't tied up, he might even commit self-harm.

The director couldn't have imagined that: "I'm just a director. Illegal detention is illegal, let alone kidnapping. I can't afford it!"

Ye Yao took out a work ID from his pocket and said, "I have contacted the police. They will work with me on the investigation. Let's arrange for someone to tie him up."

He didn't even dare to open the bright red certificate, and returned it to her tremblingly.

Ou Zihao was tied up on a stool, his eyes bloodshot and rage, and he roared at her: "Let me go! I'm going to kill you!!"

If he killed her, those people would just keep supplying him with drugs, and he couldn't bear it.

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