In the empty room, Bai Yi looked at the person lying on the bed: "I didn't think about anything, just relax."

Qi Ye has strong mental power. If he doesn't want to, no one in this world can hypnotize him.

Bai Yi is not sure whether he can succeed, and everything is not absolute.

He held a golden pocket watch in his hand and placed it in front of Qi Ye, shaking it gently: "Looking at this watch, imagine the time goes back, an hour ago..."

Qi Ye stared at the watch as he said and began to recall.

"One day ago...a week ago...a month ago...a year ago..." Bai Yi slowly guided him, seeing Qi Ye's eyes gradually becoming hazy, and he continued to work harder.

Seventeen years have passed, and this is a big project.

Sweat beads emerged from Bai Yi's forehead. During the time he had been staying for seventeen years, his movements stopped and whispered gently to Qi Ye.

The beginning of memory is a soft song.

"Flash and shine, the sky is full of small stars..."

Many years later, when the light and shadow buried in memory sprinkled out, Qi Ye recalled this scene for the first time, and he could still remember the gray and warm sunshine that day, and the faint unique fishy tide smell of the sea water floating in the air.

The little man, like a porcelain jade, had big round eyes dyed pure baby blue, and his rosy little mouth flew up and down, singing happily to him.

"Brother, why don't you talk?"

"Are you sick too?"

"Is it okay for Lanlan to tell you a story?"

“…”

The beautiful scene flashed away, and then it was a closed room with a dark white color.

The smell of disinfectant that never dissipates all year round, everyone around them looked insensitive, and a group of people followed him in an endless manner, like a prisoner escorting the prison cell.

Countless doctors in white coats came and left, and various potions were injected into their bodies. He lay blankly, and there were some people like him around. Everyone was busy and no one spoke.

Next was darkness, nothing, just a faint smell, with a hint of sweetness. Qi Ye is now very familiar with this smell, it is blood.

Someone died.

As for whom he died, he didn't know.

Then there was the shrill cry of the child.

"Brother, I want to die very much..."

Don't die!

He seemed to be stimulated, and then there was chaos, gunfire, shouts of killing, explosion... and then... nothing happened...

Qi Ye woke up in shock.

Bai Yi was so nervous that he didn't have a trace of blood on his face: "No, someone locked your memory, I can only unlock it here."

His estimate was wrong. The person who replaced Qi Ye's memory was definitely not the two dead psychological experts, but even more powerful experts.

Qi Ye's face was extremely bad. Even if he just remembered a little, it would be enough to ignite the bone-broken hatred in his heart.

Bai Yi was lying on the chair and resting, and no one was talking in the room. It took him a long time to say: "If I join forces with Ye Weilan, I might be able to succeed."

He didn't know why he said such nonsense, but at this moment he inexplicably wanted to hear something from Qi Ye's mouth.

He is so quiet that it is terrifying.

"No." Qi Ye said in a low voice: "Enough."

He can check the rest by himself.

The Ye family made such a big joke for him, so it would be better to be retaliated back.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the man's eyes.

The pictures are very messy, but one is very complete.

Wei Lan and Ye Bing from childhood.

Why did they meet?

Why did Weilan cry and say that he wanted to die?

There is also about the last car accident.
Chapter completed!