Li Tingyun's throat was dry and itchy after being unconscious for a long time without water. He wanted to relieve his numb arms, but the thick hemp rope bound him tightly, and he was tied to the chair, unable to move.

As soon as the eyelids were raised, a beam of intense light was directed at his eyes, making him squint and unable to see anything clearly.

He tried his best to adapt to the glare of the light, but he could only vaguely see a few people in black.

But no matter how he asked, no one answered him.

He closed his eyes and rubbed each other's wrists, only to find that the wristwatch he had been wearing all along was gone...

I don't know how long it has passed, it may be an hour, or it may be a day, Li Tingyun was hungry, his head was heavy, and he fell asleep again in a daze.

"Ting Yun..." Someone patted his cheek lightly.

"Senior!" Li Tingyun couldn't wait to speak before opening his eyes.

"It's me, don't be afraid." Ying Yuzhi untied the thick rope on his body, looked him up and down carefully, and made sure that he was not injured before he was relieved.

Li Tingyun nodded: "Senior, I'm not afraid." Although it was still dark all around, he was very relieved when he heard Ying Yuzhi's voice.

With the other party around, he is not afraid of anything.

He rubbed his numb hands and said, "The watch you gave me fell off."

Two low laughs came from the darkness.A little scary, Li Tingyun looked around, it was dark, he grabbed Ying Yuzhi's hand tightly.

"How did you make such a small tracker?" the person in the dark asked, with a rough voice that had been transformed by a machine, without distinguishing between men and women.

A small object rolled to Ying Yuzhi's feet, and Li Tingyun vaguely saw a small iron ball the size of a red bean, which had been twisted and turned into rotten iron.

"If you want, I can make you a hundred." Ying Yuzhi said in a relaxed tone.

"Hmph, if I want to hide him, do you think this little thing will work?" Although it was still a cold mechanical voice, Li Tingyun could hear a hint of sarcasm.

Ying Yuzhi put it bluntly: "Then why are you embarrassing him?"

"You know, what I want, I once sent you an invitation."

"You invited me, but you tied up my people." Ying Yuzhi's voice was a little cold.

"This is my sincerity! If it is someone else, it is not worth my effort. You should be honored."

"My organization needs you, your smart brain, and people like you."

That voice was full of eager desire: "You rejected me three times before, but my patience has been preserved until now, which shows my sincerity to you."

Ying Yuzhi showed no mercy: "To me, your patience and sincerity are like flies that cannot be swayed away."

The man laughed, an angry laugh that went from his chest to his throat but didn't come out of his mouth, and it was even more terrifying after passing through the voice changer.

Li Tingyun was sweating a little while grabbing Ying Yuzhi's hand, he didn't need to think about it to know that this person was very powerful, and he didn't want Ying Yuzhi to offend such a person.

Ying Yuzhi patted the back of his hand, as if to say: It's okay.

"You are the first person to talk to me like this." His voice became calm again: "But unexpectedly, I like it very much."

"How can you be willing to use it for me?"

"You are a step late."

"What do you mean?"

"You want me to do things for you, and a lot of people think that way."

"Before in the United States, when I was preparing for surgery, an organization offered me an invitation. I refused, until I lay down on the operating table, and the chief surgeon cut open my brain and implanted it in front of my eyes. A digital chip the size of a rice grain, if you don’t believe me, you can use a scanner to scan my entire brain, or CT, you can see it.”

The man was silent, and Li Tingyun felt scared after listening to his words: "Senior, are you... all right?"

Ying Yuzhi smiled: "Of course it's okay, they want me to work for them, they should let me live a long life."

Li Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, you are the only one who can laugh at this time...

The person in the dark finally spoke up: "You may be a little stupid for saying this. Just imagine a genius who cannot be used by me, and it would be a disaster to keep it."

Ying Yuzhi was as always, very calm: "You should guess what kind of power can pass through the forces of the Ying family and implant the chip into my brain during the operation. Will the chip in my brain transmit any information? , if you say another ten words, I can confidently deduce your identity."

There was a long silence, and even the air seemed to become cramped. Li Tingyun's heart beat faster, and he didn't know whether it was nervousness or lack of oxygen.

"I understand."

The man left these three words, and then became silent again, only Li Tingyun's pounding heartbeat and Ying Yuzhi's slow breath...

When the light was turned on, Li Tingyun got used to it, only to realize that he was in a very dilapidated small room, only about ten square meters in size.

"Let's go." Ying Yuzhi kicked open the rusty door, grabbed him and walked out.

This small house is located under a big rock in the suburbs. It is an old abandoned mill next to a garbage dump.

Ying Yuzhi pulled him and walked quickly, and Li Tingyun hurriedly followed behind him.

It doesn't seem like it's really out of danger yet.

Walking down the hill, Yingyuzhi's locomotive stopped on a thorny path.

"Senior, how did you find me?"

Li Tingyun was wearing a helmet, and the wind on both sides of the locomotive made him chill, so he hugged Ying Yuzhi tightly.

"The watch I gave you has a tracker. And he was originally trying to lure me out, so of course he will give me clues."

"Then the chip in your brain, is it really all right?"

"fake."

Li Tingyun said "Huh?"

"I cheated on him."

"You lied to him?"

"Yes."

Li Tingyun couldn't help laughing, and then felt a little uncomfortable.

He suddenly understood that he had a place in Ying Yuzhi's heart.

Being a lover is also a weakness.

Outside the hospital, Ying Chuanhao got into the car and closed the door a little more violently than usual, which made the driver's heart skip a beat.

This is the fourth day of Ye Huo's coma, and Ying Chuanhao's patience has almost run out.

When the car was halfway there, the phone rang, and it was Ye Qun calling.

Ying Chuanhao answered immediately, fearing something might happen to Ye Huo.

"Ying Chuanhao! Come back, come back to the hospital!" Ye Qun said anxiously.

"What's wrong with Ye Huo?" Ying Chuanhao frowned, and gestured for the driver to turn around.

"You'll know when you come back!" Ye Qun got annoyed and hung up.

The steering wheel turned smoothly in the driver's hand and drove back, Ying Chuanhao was heartbroken.

After getting out of the car, he walked briskly all the way and opened the door.Ye Qun's voice filled his ears first.

"Stinky boy! Stop acting! I don't believe your brother!"

"Don't come here, I... I don't know you!" Ye Huo huddled in the corner of the bed, covering his head.

Ying Chuanhao stepped forward and took his hand: "Ye Huo, what's wrong?"

Ye Huo laughed when he saw Ying Chuanhao: "Ying Chuanhao, you're here to see me! Hurry up, let's go." He was still in a plaster cast with one hand, and he was about to leave with the other hand.

"What's wrong?" Ying Chuanhao pressed him down, confused for a moment.

Ye Qun was furious at the side: "Okay, you!" He pointed at Ye Huo, turned his gaze, and looked at Ying Chuanhao: "This brat, he actually said he didn't know me! He even clamored to see you! Okay, you, acting skills Not bad!" The last sentence was directed at Ye Huo again.

Ying Chuanhao frowned: "What did the doctor say?"

"How should I put it? The doctor said it was intermittent amnesia, and he said that we should follow the patient's wishes and not make him emotional." Ye Qun sat down, propped his hands on his knees, and groaned angrily: "If it wasn't for the brat who wanted to see you , shall I let you come?"

He still seemed to be overwhelmed with anger, pointing at Ye Huo, and scolded angrily: "I saw that you were injured, so I let you go."

Ye Huo shrank behind Ying Chuanhao, with a look of fear and disgust: "You are sick..."

Ye Qun was really pissed off, and made a gesture to hit him.

Ying Chuanhao stopped him: "Wait, you said Ye Huo lost his memory?"

Ye Qun straightened his suit and sneered, "Someone is just pretending to have amnesia."

Ye Huo stuck out his tongue at Ying Chuanhao from an angle that Ying Chuanhao couldn't see, and Ye Qun's face became even darker.

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