The makeup mirror in front of her was facing the door, and Lin Yang stared at her reflection without making a sound.
Wang Yi's attention was focused on Lin Yang and his recording equipment, plus he had locked the door from the inside when he entered.
Therefore, he had no extra thoughts about what was behind him.
"Miss Lin, I heard you injured your back, is that right?" Seeing that Lin Yang refused to answer, Wang Yi lost patience and changed the subject, "Is it this?"
Wang Yi was smiling in the mirror, as gentle and refined as he always was.
But Lin Yang could clearly feel the coldness pressing against her back moving downwards until it stopped on the bones that had bulged out from her fall from the horse.
"Let's talk this out, shall we?" Lin Yang swallowed hard, glancing at the door repeatedly out of the corner of her eye.
Wang Yi was not as kind as he appeared. Despite all his efforts, Lin Yang was still trying to get information out of him.
The dagger sliced through the fabric at the waist, its sharp, cold tip digging into the protrusion.
It was a bone. There wasn't much bleeding, but the knife tip cut into the bone, which was much more painful than simply slicing the skin and letting it bleed.
"Hmm." Lin Yang groaned, his fingertips sinking into his palm, his fingers curling into a fist.
Excruciating pain.
The tip of the knife and the dagger trembled slightly with Lin Yang's body, and Wang Yi, who was holding the dagger, could clearly feel it.
"Miss Lin, are you ready to speak now? Hmm?" Wang Yi gripped the dagger tightly, the tip slowly sinking another millimeter.
It's more pleasurable to slowly torture Lin Yang like this.
Wang Yi was enjoying Lin Yang's pained expression, completely unaware that the door reflected in the mirror was quietly being opened a crack.
"You want to know? Come closer, I'll tell you quietly." Lin Yang's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her teeth were chattering from the pain.
"You think you can play tricks on me?" Wang Yi didn't trust Lin Yang, and the knife tip sank in another millimeter.
"I..." Lin Yang gasped for breath, the pain etched into his bones was unbearable, especially this slow one. "How could I dare?"
"Miss Lin, you really have a short memory. You've already forgotten what happened last year?" Wang Yi pressed the pause button on the recording equipment with his other hand.
last year?
Lin Yang quickly searched through the original owner's memories for the name Wang Yi.
Even as the pain in her lower back intensified, she still couldn't find any trace of Wang Yi in her incomplete memories.
Normal, normal. She's been driven to normal by this terrible memory; she can't remember anything when it really matters!
"Big brother, did we have a grudge before?" Lin Yang silently took the blame.
She needed to find out the reason why the original owner of this body had offended the person holding a knife to her.
But just how many messes did the original owner get into?
Will there be any more Zhang San or Li Si popping up in the future?
Waaah, once she successfully escapes this time, I'm definitely going to hire a dozen or so security guards.
Otherwise, she might have died at the hands of some nobody, even if she hadn't died at the hands of that scumbag!
"Miss Lin, don't you think you're talking nonsense?" Wang Yi spoke to Lin Yang without any politeness. "If it weren't for you, how could I have ended up like this?"
“This…I…” Lin Yang stammered.
Wang Yi thought she was still thinking about how to argue her way out of trouble, and he wanted to plunge the dagger in his hand even deeper.
To everyone's surprise, Lin Yang said earnestly, "Big brother! I'm sorry! I apologize for my stupidity!"
If conditions allowed, she wanted to be even more sincere and knelt down with a thud.
However, the dagger at her waist prevented her from using it effectively.
In the mirror, the door, which was about to be quietly pushed open through the crack again, suddenly stopped moving.
The pair of eyes behind the slit seemed to be waiting to see a good show.
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