Chapter 2247

fog.

Li Xingyuan looked at the black mist.

When I first saw this mist, it was not black.

Li Xingyuan stared at the mist for a long time: "So it was you who transformed it from this thing?"

The water mist twisted and twisted, and when it finally dispersed, it was indeed the other Li Xingyuan inside.

He looked very embarrassed, his body was soaked, and his figure was emaciated.

"Your state comes from whether I am afraid of you." Li Xingyuan continued.

"Status?" The man glanced at himself, and then laughed sickly, "Do you think I suddenly became like this because you are not afraid of me anymore? Li Xingyuan, why did you lose all your thoughts when you were in love? I became like this It’s because I am slowly integrating with you, and the things I disappeared have gone into your body.”

"Really?" Li Xingyuan raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

The water mist moved closer to the other Li Xingyuan again, as if it wanted to engulf him.

"Get away!" He waved his hands ferociously and shouted in disgust.

Then he looked at Li Xingyuan with resentful eyes: "Li Xingyuan, we will become one soon. By then, even the most powerful psychiatrist will not be able to find out that I still exist. Pei will be like his father Pei Ran." Sign the discharge consent form, and then...Li Xingyuan, I will always seize the opportunity to cut Ye Zhimeng into pieces just like Li Qiyou killed Yang Yunxin!"

Finished.

He seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Li Xingyuan with evil intentions, "I'm going to do it in front of your children. Your little daughter is good at drawing, so I'll let her use her mother's blood to draw her mother." The scene of tragic death, hahahaha, isn’t it interesting?”

He said it with absolute horror.

Li Xingyuan's mind was unstable for a moment because of anger and fear.

Fear nourished the other Li Xingyuan. The fog around him dispersed silently, and his sunken eyeballs also became wider.

He came from Li Xingyuan's instinct.

He knew exactly what Li Xingyuan was afraid of.

When investigating Li Qiyou's case, Li Xingyuan had seen Yang Yunxin's autopsy report, and those images were buried deep in his heart.

After he became ill, nightmares appeared several times in his sleep, in which Yang Yunxin's appearance transformed into Ye Zhimeng's appearance before him.

He would kill Ye Zhimeng like Li Qiyou did when he got sick. This was the deepest fear in Li Xingyuan's heart.

The other Li Xingyuan curled up his lips proudly.

"If you want to prevent this kind of thing from happening, do you know what you should do?" He approached Li Xingyuan, his body exuding an old and musty smell.

Li Xingyuan remembered that this was the musty smell in the attic when he discovered Li Qiyou's diary.

"die."

A malicious voice sounded in Li Xingyuan's ears like a bewitching one.

"As long as you die, your wife will be completely safe. So now you have to choose whether to let me lie dormant and kill Ye Zhimeng in front of your son and daughter at some point. Or should you die yourself? Let all things return to ashes, and let this be the end.”

"Are these two paths the only options?" Li Xingyuan looked at him and asked.

The ferocious face, the smile froze, and then became angry: "Yes, either you die or she dies!"

Li Xingyuan shook his head: "I choose the third option."

"Article 3?" The other party frowned.

The fog enveloped him again, but he didn't notice it.

"You die." Li Xingyuan came closer and said this in a cold voice, then reached out and pushed hard. The man looked at Li Xingyuan in panic, but his body fell towards the mist.

The mist wrapped him tightly before he could escape.

He struggled ferociously between the mist.

Li Xingyuan sat there with a cold expression on his face. He no longer had the kindness of a good old man after losing his memory.

"I'm so stupid." Li Xingyuan looked at the figure struggling in the mist and said, "How could you be a part of my body? I should know for sure that every part of my body, from body to The souls love my little Ye Zi deeply. How could letting her die be the way I can think of? "