Chapter 2269： He must die

Chapter 2269 He must die

Chapter 2271, he must die

"But if he doesn't die, you still can't give up, so he must die."

"Everything broke, the dust came to an end."

"From now on, the sky is wide, only you and me!"

airport.

All the procedures for the private jet are fully prepared.

After Zhou Sheng Beiqian boarded the plane with the cloud painting, the plane immediately started the check-up procedure before take-off, and took off after twenty minutes.

When the flight attendants came cautiously to inform that the plane was about to take off, the cloud painting had recovered a little bit of strength, and she could sit up.

Looking out through the airplane's porthole, a supply vehicle shuttles through the airport to replenish a giant behemoth.

"The plane is about to take off, tired?" asked Zhou Shengbeiqian.

Cloud painting looked at him, his eyes were very cold. "I want to rest."

"Good." Zhou Shengbei Qian stood up and picked her up and hugged into the master bedroom. "I will accompany you."

Cloud painting refused, "I want to be alone."

Zhou Shengbei humbly paused, the twilight was a little deep, and the smile was extravagant. "Good. I will go out first, and you should rest well. When you sleep, the drugs in your body are almost metabolized. Something calls me."

Cloud painting watched him go out and close the door.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tightly nervous, venting at this moment.

Just as the bedroom door was closed, the closet slowly opened.

A tall, long-legged man came out of it.

"Drawing."

His voice is hoarse.

In the moment of seeing him, the tears of the cloud paintings instantly rushed out, biting his lips tightly, and staring at him fiercely!

Someone came forward and held her in her arms and held it tightly. "Drawing, sorry, let you be wronged. Everything is over... Everything is over..."

Cloud painting can't tell the feelings in my heart at the moment, it is annoyed, or happy.

The emotions in my heart have nowhere to vent, she can only bite a bit in his neck.

Very hard.

The bite is very heavy and deep.

But the sedative drugs in her body have not been completely metabolized, she simply can't make up her mind, even if she has used her greatest strength, but for him, it is no different from tickling.

He couldn't help but chuckle and hold her face. "Draw a picture, kiss the pro."

He couldn't help but cover her lips...

A deep kiss.

Cloud paintings are almost out of breath.

Bosi Qing smiled brightly, and his eyes were as bright as a galaxy. She held her tightly into her arms, and she tried to push her into his bones.

"You haven't slept for a few days."

Cloud painting looks like him, can't help but ask.

At this moment, except for a pair of eyes that were strikingly bright, the whole look was really embarrassing, the hair was messy, and even a circle of greens had grown.

The most distressing thing about cloud painting is that he lost a circle and a big circle!

The cheeks were all stuck, there was no meat at all, and the blue color of the eyes could not be covered.

"It’s not a few days."

Bo Siqing took her hand and pressed it on her chest. "The plan can't be lost. You are by his side for a day, and I can't sleep for a day. When this is over, you have to sleep with me for three days." night."

"Speaking well."

Cloud paintings are laughing, "Going around and Lance."

"Don't worry, they are safe."

Cloud painting tried to reach out and hug his neck, holding him tightly, feeling the heartbeat of each other intimately...

Ten minutes later, the plane began to turn and land.

Bo Siqing slid the cloud painting and let her lean on his chest and take her out of the plane's master bedroom.

In the living room.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian still sat elegantly in his seat. Around him, a circle of people surrounded him, and the instruments in his hand were aimed at him.

Looking at Bo Siqing's cloud painting, Zhou Shengbei Qian slowly smiled. "A Qing, I haven't seen you for a long time."

With a cloud painting, Bo Siqing sat down on the sofa opposite him.

The man whispered in the ear and said, "He doesn't have any equipment on his body, and he is willing to cooperate. We have fixed his legs and feet in the seat. The plane is already turning around and is expected to land in fifteen minutes."

Bo Siqing slightly decapitated and looked at Zhou Shengbei Qian.

And Zhou Shengbei Qian looked at the cloud painting: "Drawing, he really did not disappoint you."

Cloud painting lips.

"I am a little curious, how do you get in touch? Is it really a heart?" Zhou Shengbei Qian is still calm, with a smile on his face.

Cloud painting shook his head. "It’s not a matter of heart, just... we all know each other too well, and we know what the other party will do."

Zhou Shengbei Qian blinked his eyes, his eyes slipped from the face of Bo Siqing, and fell back on the face of the cloud painting. "He actually recovered his memory, right?"

Cloud painting and Bo Siqing looked at each other and nodded. "Yes, he has recovered his memory. It is not too early, it is not too late, it will not be long before you come back."

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian’s twilight instantly darkened. “When did he recover his memory?”

The face of the cloud painting suddenly became red.

The timing of the recovery of memory by Bosiqing is nothing else. It is after she took him back to Jiangxi City to find their past, when they were connected and could not help themselves.

The communication of the body is far more straightforward than the communication of the language, and it is more direct to the soul.

He recovered his memory at that time.

But how to answer this question!

Bo Siqing took her hand and said faintly, "It doesn't matter when I restore my memory."

Looking at the blushing face of the cloud painting, Zhou Shengbei Qian still has something to understand.

His twilight was dark in the dark, like an abyss.

In his opinion, Bo Siqing is clearly showing off.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian’s eyes are extremely cold. “So you started to deal with me from that time? If I have never returned to China?”

"If you don't return to China, I will take you back. It may only be later in time, or even later. After all, it is quite difficult to bring you back abroad." Said, "Thank you for returning home in advance."

Zhou Shengbeiqian sneered aloud: "When did you start to doubt me?"

Bosi Qingqi raised his eyes. "If it wasn't five years of amnesia, I should have caught you."

"You suspected me before I lost my memory?" Zhou Shengbei Qian frowned.

Bo Siqing nodded. "The case of Dongshan Sanatorium, the case of Yun Congjun, this series of cases is too strange, and there is no evidence at all."

"So why do you doubt me? I was already missing, but my life and death are unknown. Moreover, when I was missing, I had just had surgery and suffered serious injuries. How could I be able to lead those cases?"

"It's really impossible." Boss said, "If you are really seriously injured."

Zhou Shengbei Qian raised his eyes.

Bosi Qing said faintly, "The hospital has filmed you before giving you surgery, but it was replaced by you. The staff who happened to work the next day saw the film again, no name. The staff was afraid of making mistakes and kept the film in case someone came to look for it. The doctor who gave you the main knife went abroad shortly after you disappeared. At first I didn’t think it was wrong, but it was very coincident that the doctor Shortly after going abroad, I went out at night and met a gangster who was assassinated."

"These are doubts, but it is not enough for me to be sure that you are. It is enough to deepen my doubts about you."

"What really makes me suspicious of you is still the flower. Blue iris."

Bo Siqing’s voice was very calm. “How do you know that painting is afraid of the blue iris? Even I didn’t know that she was afraid of the blue iris at first. She first received the blue iris, when she was 14 years old. She went to the provincial capital to participate in the swimming team training, lived in the hotel, she received a blue iris. I always wondered who would know her weakness, who would know the deepest fear buried in her heart?"

"So important secret, painting will not tell others, even if it is not necessary, she will not tell me!"

Boss Road, "I have been thinking, is there anyone who has the same adventures as painting? Otherwise, how can I know the biggest secret of painting? Even me, I don't know the details of her secrets. But the murderer is very clear about everything, just as he is painting himself, it is clear! It is like... It seems that paintings reveal everything to him completely undefended, nothing small! How come? ”

"Who can make people easily confide in their hearts? Can people let go of all shame and completely reveal their secrets?"

Bo Siqing’s eyes are extremely cold. “The most fragile paintings in this life, the one that is on the verge of collapse, is that she helped the investigation bureau to catch Ouyang Mu’s life! The mood of her life was unstable and she wanted to Helping to catch Ouyang Mu, even she has suicidal tendency... That time, her heart stopped for too long, the doctor has already asserted that she can no longer live. But she lived, it is a medical miracle! ”

"I asked you to come and give her psychological counseling."

Bo Siqing’s eyes are extremely cold. “She’s the most vulnerable, the most vulnerable to collapse, and the most difficult time to defend. That’s it! Beiqian, I happened to hear about one thing. It’s like a student who went to study with you. Menard Goodyear, a well-known psychology professor at Stanford University, is very appreciative of you. He also invites you to participate in various professional academic forums on psychology. I happen to know that Gude. Professor Il is an expert in hypnosis!"

"So, you know the secret of painting, it is from the ‘psychological counseling’ that was against her, right?”

The cloud painting gently bites the lip and does not say a word.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian was silent, did not deny it, but smiled. "A Qing, I know that if there is another person in the world who understands me, it must be you. If someone can catch me, then this person also It must be you."

Cloud painting is completely difficult to say.

She didn't know until now that she had been hypnotized by Zhou Shengbei Qian, and she couldn't remember that there was such a thing.

She only remembers that Zhou Shengbei Qian gave her a psychological consultation and asked her some questions that sounded very common...

But now, when I think about it carefully, she can't think of anything!

(End of this chapter)