Maybe Wang Zirui saw it, or maybe he saw it but didn't care.
He held Sijiu's chin with two fingers and looked at her gently, "Just eat and drink water obediently, okay?"
At this moment, Sijiu didn't have the courage to say even a single word of "no".
But deep down she was unwilling to give in so cowardly, so she gritted her teeth and kept silent, which was the last bit of stubbornness for her and her self-esteem.
"If you insist on not eating or drinking, I'm not helpless. I can feed you myself or give you an injection. I can always achieve my goal.
But Xiaojiu, I don't want to treat you like this, and you don't like it either, right?"
"So...just eat and drink water, okay?"
His tone was obviously very gentle, but it made people feel an indescribable tingling on their scalp.
Si Jiu couldn't hold it in any longer and finally nodded slightly.
A smile crept into his dark eyes, and he loosened his hand. "I'll bring you another bowl of hot porridge."
He looked very happy and excited, as if the cold and depressing person just now was not him.
Si Jiu couldn't help but ask when he was about to step out of the door, "Who are you?"
Wang Zirui paused, tilted his head to look over, and winked at her, "Guess!"
After saying that, he left happily.
Sijiu: "..."
She felt that if she stayed with him for a few more days, even if he didn't drive her crazy, she would suffer from nervous breakdown.
I should have noticed it earlier.
Si Jiu closed her eyes tremblingly and began to recall the previous details. She found that ever since Wang Zirui called her and took her to deal with the case in Ye Se Mansion, his attitude towards her had changed.
But because the difference was very subtle, it was just a little more intimate than before. If he hadn't suddenly tied her up and exposed his somewhat morbid character in front of her without any concealment, Si Jiu would not even realize that this Wang Zirui was no longer the same Wang Zirui.
So what about the real Zirui?
Are you still alive?
This person could even push the vampires to kill several people in one go just to create a so-called opportunity to be alone with her. She didn't even dare to harbor any illusions about whether the real Wang Zirui was still alive.
Sijiu felt a chill in his heart.
Why did this have to happen to her?
From childhood to adulthood, every time she thought she was happy enough, something would happen, as if to remind her again and again: How could you possibly be happy? You're just a monster, abandoned by your own parents at birth. If not, why do the people around you always encounter misfortunes and dangers because of you? What's the point of living? You might as well die and find freedom.
It seemed like this sound started to appear in my ears again.
Over and over again, patiently and encouragingly, he said these words to her.
Her mood became depressed and low at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was confusion, puzzlement, and pain in her eyes... and a flash of red that no one could see, including herself.
It was just a fleeting moment, like a sign of someone being possessed by a demon.
She huddled herself in the chair, her expression blank. For a moment, the incessant chattering in her ears caused her mind to go blank.
She forgot who she was, where she was, and only that voice remained, which gradually became like thousands of people whispering in her ears: Die, die, death will bring you freedom. Why not die?
His head suddenly felt like it was about to explode. Sijiu hugged his head and screamed "Ah——".
In an instant, all the sounds in my ears disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, Wang Zirui, who said he was going to serve porridge to Si Jiu, was actually standing outside the door. There was a mirror floating in the air in front of him, which fully displayed every move of Si Jiu just now.
Wang Zirui had no expression on his face and just stared at her without blinking.
It wasn't until she collapsed and screamed that he waved his hand and wiped away the mirror. Then he turned around, slammed the door open, and rushed in with an anxious look on his face, "Xiaojiu, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
He took a few steps forward and embraced Sijiu. Sijiu seemed to be possessed, holding her head and shaking non-stop. Wang Zirui patted her back with one hand, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."
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