"You know? I have always liked you. I heard that a man was chasing you, so I returned home early. I was afraid that you would fall in love with that man."
"I saw that the wallpaper on your phone was a boy, but I never dared to ask. We grew up together, but I don't know what your feelings are for me."
"I hesitate every time. I don't want to end up not being able to be friends, but when I saw you walking towards me that day, my heart was filled and I knew I was not alone."
"This relationship is not unrequited love, but a two-way relationship. You don't know how happy I am."
Qi Yifei kept talking to himself until about six o'clock in the afternoon, talking about what happened to him abroad and when he fell in love with Feng Yuanyuan.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was about six o'clock in the afternoon. Feng Yuanyuan was about to wake up. Qi Yifei stopped saying anything, but held her hand and stared at her.
Feng Yuanyuan still heard something about it in a daze, but he couldn't tell what it felt like. He wanted to open his eyes but couldn't, so he lay on the bed and was worried.
Qi Yifei stood up and walked outside. Chen Li was already waiting at the door.
"Go buy some porridge, remember to get some pickled mustard, and tell the people at the police station that Lin Qi is suffering from severe mental illness and should be sent to a mental hospital."
The implication is: I took Lin Qi away, and the hospital has nothing to do with her life or death.
Chen Li: "Okay."
Qi Yifei returned to the ward and sat back in his original position.
Ten minutes later, Feng Yuanyuan's hand moved. Qi Yifei raised his head and saw Feng Yuanyuan's eyes open, looking at him with the corners of his mouth raised.
"Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Feng Yuanyuan shook his head: "I'm fine."
Qi Yifei: "You are still smiling. How can you still laugh after such a big thing happened." The words were obviously meant to blame, but when I heard the words of concern in Feng Yuanyuan's ears.
"I didn't mean it. Who knew she would rush up suddenly."
Qi Yifei poured a glass of water: "Okay, whatever you say is right, drink some water."
Feng Yuanyuan looked at the cup handed over, oh no, it was a straw.
"oh."
After Chen Li took care of it, he came back with the porridge and knocked on the door: "Master."
Qi Yifei stood up and took the things over without letting Chen Li bring them in. Feng Yuanyuan's eyes lit up and he looked expectantly at the bag in Qi Yifei's hand.
Qi Yifei looked at Feng Yuanyuan's greedy look and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He put the things on the table and helped him sit up: "Be careful not to touch the wound."
Feng Yuanyuan nodded: "Quickly show me what delicious food you bought."
When Qi Yifei opened the bag and took out a bowl of white rice porridge, Feng Yuanyuan's face fell instantly.
"I don't want to eat this, I want to eat fried chicken."
"This is the only one, and you can only eat this. Who told you to get hurt? You will eat this until you recover."
Feng Yuanyuan: ........seriously doubt this person did it on purpose.
Qi Yifei: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I've prepared this for you. I just finished the operation. Eat some of this to cushion your stomach. I'll give you something delicious in two days."
Feng Yuanyuan curled his lips: "That's pretty much it."
At around eight o'clock in the evening, Ji Xun brought Feng Jun to Feng Yuanyuan's ward.
The moment the door closed, Feng Jun couldn't help it anymore: "Sister, sister, are you okay?"
Feng Yuanyuan: "No, third brother, why are you here?"
Ji Xun: "He has been shouting over here for a long time. He wants to see if you are alright. Why don't we take advantage of the busy time of shift change and bring people in safely?"
Feng Yuanyuan: "I told you, I'm fine, and I even made a special trip."
"Sit down quickly and drink some water."
Qi Yifei and Ji Xun left after saying something.
Feng Yuanyuan didn't pay much attention and was chatting with Feng Jun about changing the signing.
"Yuanyuan, I have something to tell you. Ji Xuncheng and I are now homeless. We just signed a contract termination with the company."
Feng Yuanyuan's eyes shone: "Really? Is it so sudden?"
"Uh-huh."
Ji Xun: "He brought it up specifically this afternoon because he remembered that your company had applicants to apply for tomorrow, but you were injured, so he wanted to take care of it on your behalf."
Feng Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Ah, third brother, why are you so good?"
Feng Jun scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hey, third brother, okay."
"Huh? Where's Ah Yi?"
Ji Xun: "He has something to deal with. Let us stay with you here. We will leave when he comes back."
Feng Yuanyuan nodded and chatted with Feng Jun about tomorrow's interview.
After Qi Yifei and Chen Li left the hospital, they sat in the car: "Sir, the person has been taken care of, do you want to go now?"
Qi Yifei: "Yeah."
Chen Li drove to a remote manor. The surroundings were dark and there was no movement.
As I got closer, I saw a faint light. The car stopped at the gate of the manor. Two people walked out of the darkness, opened the car door and bent down to wait respectfully.
"Master, we're here."
Qi Yifei rubbed his eyebrows and got out of the car.
"Master Xi."
"Well, where is he?"
"inside."
"lead the way."
The man in black was walking in front. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to spot him. He completely blended in with the night.
Qi Yifei walked into a secret room. When he walked in, he could see that it was a completely closed room. There were various torture instruments on the wall, such as whips and knives.
There is a cross in the middle, on which hangs a woman with messy hair and a comatose state.
The door was closed, Qi Yifei walked to the table, took a pair of gloves on the table and put them on. Then he picked up a knife and approached the shelf step by step.
The man on the shelf sensed the danger, opened his eyes, raised his head and met Qi Yifei's bloodthirsty eyes, and was so frightened that he lost his voice.
Qi Yifei showed a bloodthirsty smile, which in Lin Qi's eyes was the devil's death smile.
"You, don't come over."
Qi Yifei was still approaching step by step. In his eyes, she was already a work of art. Lin Qi just wanted to scream, but the next second, her tongue was gone and she could only say: "Ah...ah... ...ah....."
Qi Yifei continued the movements with his hands, first with his right hand: "Did you hurt her with this hand?" It seemed like he was asking, but in fact his hand had already started to move.
Cutting, removing bones, and skinning bit by bit, first the left hand, then the right hand, then the arms, legs, and feet. Lin Qi fainted and woke up again from the pain.
But he didn't intend to let it go. He picked up the whip hanging on the wall and started a new round of torture.
Qi Yifei's movements were fast and steady because he was anxious to go back to accompany Feng Yuanyuan and could not waste too much time here.
An hour later, there was almost no good meat on Lin Qi's body, so Qi Yifei stopped.
