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Li Yao did remember, she clearly remembered how she met Yang Jian at that time, and also clearly remembered what happened during the time she was with Yang Jian.
The only thing she can't remember is what happened when she woke up at the Ping An Hotel after meeting Yang Jian.
Although she remembered that she had slept with Yang Jian all night.
But Li Yao knew that the memory was false, and nothing happened between herself and Yang Jian. That night, Yang Jian used the ability of a certain ghost to tamper with her memory.
A ghost that changes memories?
When did Yang Jian possess such an ability, it was never recorded in Yang Jian's files.
Didn't he only control three ghosts?
Or did he say that a certain ghost in him had such an ability and didn't say it.
But none of that matters now.
Li Yao's spirit has been greatly stimulated now, and she is about to collapse, because she actually helped an enemy to deal with the circle of friends during this time, and the worst thing is that she is still devoted to such a person who hates her so much , without even the slightest thought of resistance.
Screaming, pain, a kind of humiliation where even the body and mind are played.
These emotions defeated her arrogance and self-confidence all the time. Now Li Yao doesn't have the arrogance and arrogance when she first met, just like a fragile, helpless and hurt ordinary woman.
At this moment, Li Yao slumped on the ground and cried out. The coldness of the ground was far greater than the blow he had received now.
Desperation and collapse were revealed in the crying, there was nothing in her heart that could support her, everything was crushed by Yang Jian, not even a fig leaf was left.
Facing Li Yao's cries, Yang Jian's expression was as usual, indifferent, still indifferent.
He has already died once, and he doesn't know how much affection he has left. Let alone Li Yao's appearance, even if a relative dies in front of him, he may not be sad.
This is a curse of evil spirits.
The person who controls the ghost will definitely be corrupted by the ghost, assimilated, and finally turned into a ghost.
"Yang Jian, you bastard, how dare you treat me like this, I won't let you go, I will use all methods to get back at you You will die badly."
"You will definitely die in the hands of our circle of friends. You messed with the wrong person. Not only will you die, but your whole family will die."
"You just killed two of us, your operation has failed, and you will suffer our crazy counterattack tomorrow morning."
While Li Yao was emotionally broken, she beat and scolded Yang Jian while crying, as if she wanted to vent all her anger.
Yang Jian ignored her hysterical scolding, he just took out a golden pistol that looked like a handicraft.
The bright metallic luster is particularly eye-catching even at night.
He has not used this thing for a long time, because most of the time this thing is a piece of scrap iron, and it is not used at all except to scare people on his body, but he still chooses to carry it with him, after all, it is still an important thing for ordinary people. A deadly weapon.
The cold metal hit Li Yao's forehead.
this moment.
Li Yao's scolding stopped abruptly, she raised her head suddenly, when she saw the pistol, a threat of death seemed to cover up other emotions, making her quiet all of a sudden, only a pair of trembling eyes A deep fear was revealed in it.
Only at this time did Li Yao regain some sense.
Cursing and venting in front of Yang Jian is useless.
Because no matter what, he couldn't change the fact that the gun was already on his head.
Is this Yang Jian going to kill himself?
At this moment, Li Yao felt that the blood in her whole body was frozen, and there was an indescribable coldness all over her body. At this moment, her life seemed to be in Yang Jian's hands again, and she couldn't resist even if she didn't need to change her memory.
Yang Jian stared at her indifferently, Li Yao's body froze and did not move, but the pupils in her eyes dilated, her whole body trembled slightly, and tears flowed down her eyes involuntarily.
The screen seemed to pause for a few seconds at this moment.
It seems that Yang Jian is considering whether to kill her, or giving her a few more seconds to taste the taste of fear.
"Don't, don't kill me" Li Yao's lips trembled, begging for mercy.
& nWhen Yao Yao saw that Yang Jian had disappeared, she was completely desperate at the moment.
She knew that her hesitation just now missed the only chance to survive.
"I am about to die, please make a call for me"
Li Yao said to the strange man next to him in a slightly crazy manner, but his voice stopped abruptly when he was about to speak.
She felt a cold palm blocking her throat, choking her voice from inside her mouth.
The ghost is coming!
Li Yao froze all over.
"Call? No problem, tell me the number, and I'll make a call for you right away." The man next to him hurriedly took out his phone.
However, within a few seconds of taking out the phone, Li Yao's neck involuntarily looked aside and twisted. This movement was a little slow, as if she was desperately resisting, her eyes were full of despair and helplessness.
"Beauty, what's the phone number?" The man was about to dial.
The companion next to him said: "Brother, there is something wrong with this beauty."
But before he finished speaking, his companion was taken aback.
Accompanied by a series of sounds of broken bones, Li Yao's head turned 180 degrees abruptly, and before it stopped, it turned back again.
In addition, her arms and long legs were twisted in an unreasonable way, and her eyes had long since lost their spirit.
"How is this going?"
The man next to him who was about to make a phone call almost jumped up when he saw this scene, but he fell back and sat on the ground unsteadily.
But what made him feel even more horrified was that he actually saw half a palm protruding from the beauty's mouth strangely.
The five bluish stiff fingers clasped her face upside down, leaving several deep bruises on it.
"Ghost" He trembled all over, got up crazily, and then fled away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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