Is this really a dream? Why is this man here? Who is this man in front of her? Why does he know her name?
Song Yanli patted her shoulder and gestured for her to look at the man in the cage: "Look, don't you recognize him? He is the one you love the most."
"They all are."
As he spoke, the surroundings suddenly became brighter, and she saw four stunning men also locked in the cage. They also gave her a very familiar feeling.
As if she knew them...
My heart suddenly started beating violently, then suddenly tightened, and my hands began to tremble.
"Qiao Qiao..."
The man in front of her raised his head, his crimson eyes looking at her. Song Jinqiao clearly saw that the man's eyes were filled with painful struggle, and he almost didn't dare to let people look at him.
"Qiao Qiao, let me go, please... Please... Please let me go." The man begged bitterly, his voice a little hoarse and trembling.
"Look at him. Does he look familiar to you? You really are my good daughter. You act exactly like me."
"Look at him. He looks just like your mother begging me."
She did all this?
No!
dream!
These are all dreams!
"No, I'm not you!" Song Jinqiao fiercely pushed the man beside him away, his eyes filled with clear pain. His heart felt cold, as if the air had suddenly frozen and his heart was frozen. "I'm not you! I would never do such a thing!"
Song Yanli took a step back after being pushed, but he stood firm. He was not angry. His eyes looked at me with a hint of sarcasm. He said slowly, "Really? If you don't believe that you would do such things, then why are you looking for a psychiatrist?"
"Why did the psychiatrist say you were mentally ill? Why did they say you still had to take medication after you recovered? Why did your hands still tremble sometimes even after you recovered?"
He smiled, but a horrible sick look had already appeared on his face.
"Song Jinqiao, I'm just like you. I was just like you when I was 20. I also throw things and can't control myself."
Fortunately, he was redeemed by a woman named Xia Yunshu. In order to get that woman, he tried every means. Now he is still sick, but he has a "suppressant", and Xia Yunshu is his suppressant.
That woman, the woman he loved most, once wanted to cure him, make him take medicine, and make him follow his will.
After being with her for a long time, he almost forgot that he was sick. He didn't know when it started, but he assimilated her and made her sick too. However, he never gave her medicine. From the day she became unconscious, he stopped taking medicine.
"Look, aren't you the same as me now?"
"I'm not! I'm not!!" Song Jinqiao growled and stepped back step by step. Suddenly, her heel hit a cage and she turned her head abruptly.
The man in the cage slowly raised his head. It was a face so exquisite that it was outrageous. His facial features were like God's most outstanding works of art, so perfect that there was no flaw at all. He had long dark blue hair and blue rose-like eyes that looked at her quietly. The familiar gaze on her made Song Jinqiao have the urge to escape.
"Let me go..." The notes pouring out from the tip of the tongue are as lingering as the gentle waves hitting the rocks.
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