The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

He tilted his head and looked away: "Don't worry, think of a safe and not suspected method."

Yunci's brain was spinning rapidly. After a while, her eyes condensed, and she looked up at Jun Siche: "There is one!"

Jun Si narrowed his eyes slightly: "What?"

Leaving the ward, Bo Zou waited outside: "Master Che, what will you do with Doctor You?"

Jun Siche's face was indifferent: "Kill, don't let him confide in Si Yanxiao."

Zou Bo was startled. Hearing the man's understatement was like just discussing what to eat tonight.

Tetsuye...It's really different from before.

After half a month, Yunci was discharged from the hospital early. She went straight to Gu Jingwen's apartment, opened his bookcase, and saw that it was densely packed with books on psychology.

Gu Jingwen once mentioned anti-hypnosis to her, that is, when the other party hypnotizes himself, they instead hypnotize the other party.

Yunci was curious, so he asked a few more questions. He said that he had seen it in a book and had not practiced it. Anti-hypnosis is very difficult and the possibility is very small.

If she learns to anti-hypnosis, she might be able to deal with Si Yanxiao.

Yunci took a leave of absence at the school, and stayed in Gu Jingwen's apartment all day. She cleaned the apartment, everything was not disturbed, opened the refrigerator, and there were vegetables in it, as if Gu Jingwen had never left.

Jun Duonuan and Xia Beiqing would come to the apartment occasionally, but she just focused on the book and locked herself in the room without saying a few words to them.

In the middle of the night, Yunci sat on the bay window and dialed a number.

After the call was connected, Si Yanxiao's chuckle came from the other end: "I didn't expect Miss Yunci to take the initiative to call me. I was very surprised."

Yunci curled up his icy lips.

Surprise? It will soon become a fright!

"What can I do?" Si Yanxiao asked.

Yunci raised his eyes and looked at the bright moon hanging high outside the window, like a dazzling scimitar: "There is indeed something very important. I want to see you for an interview. When will I be free?"

Si Yanxiao was stunned for a moment, and his words were a little wary: "It's okay anytime, I will send you the office address, and you can come directly."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Yunci squeezed the phone firmly, almost crushing the screen.

Three days later, early in the morning.

Yun Ci put on his coat, pulled the chain to the highest point, covered his thin chin, picked up the peaked cap, buckled his head, and deliberately lowered the brim of the hat.

A Maybach parked downstairs.

Yun Ci walked over, opened the car door, and got into the co-pilot.

Jun Siche, in the driver's seat, turned his head, suddenly leaned forward to Yunci, put one hand on the back of the chair, and circled her in his arms.

Unprepared, Yun Ci leaned back in fright, his hat was crooked, and he subconsciously raised his hand and tightened his whole body, his pupils shaking after the broken hair.

Seeing Jun Sicher pulled up the seat belt, he fastened the seat belt for her with a click, and then sat back in the driver's seat.

Yunci took a breath.

It turned out to be wearing a seat belt.

"Let's go." Jun Siche put one hand on the steering wheel, his face was cold, his foot stepped on the accelerator, and he galloped forward.

Soon, the car stopped outside the building, the man's deep eyes, glanced at Yunci, his voice was not very warm: "Call me if you have something."

Yunci straightened his hat, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards the building.

With a ding sound, arriving on the floor, the elevator door was slowly pushed open, and two bodyguards stood outside, asking coldly, "Is there an appointment?"

Yunci replied: "No."

The two bodyguards looked at Yunci, suddenly seemed to realize something, and asked her: "Are you Miss Yunci?"