Li Qinhao was strong and quickly suppressed Wen Mengyi.

He pulled Wen Mengyi's hair, dragged her to the empty transparent glass jar, raised the dagger in his hand and planned to kill her.

At this moment, Kuizhen and Lin Guihe finally untied the rope through mutual help. Lin Guihe rushed over and controlled her, and Kuizhen immediately snatched the dagger in his hand.

Lin Guihao dragged Li Qinhao backwards away from Wen Mengyi.

Li Qinhao was in a state of madness and struggled wildly. During the struggle, he hit the wound on Lin Guihe's abdomen. The wound that had finally solidified suddenly collapsed, and the blood gushed out from it instantly dyed his shirt red.

Lin Guixi frowned in pain, but he still controlled Li Qinhao tightly and did not let go.

Chouzhen helped Wen Mengyi up from the ground, but Wen Mengyi suddenly broke out and snatched the dagger from Chouzhen's hand, and at the same time pushed her away fiercely and ran towards Li Qinhao.

The dagger penetrated into his chest. The man opened his mouth wide and spit out a large mouthful of blood. After a few seconds, he fell into Lin Guihe's arms without a sound.

Lin Gui looked up at Wen Mengyi. Wen Mengyi had a smile on her lips and finally got what she wanted.

The murderer died, the illusion mission was completed, and the illusion began to dissipate.

The surrounding environment was rapidly collapsing and turning into darkness. In the blink of an eye, they returned to Wen Mengyi's villa.

At this moment, the setting sun was setting, and the fiery red clouds seemed to be dyed with blood. The orange-red light shone through the window into the room, reflecting on Wen Mengyi's crazy face.

Except for Zhen, he stood up from the ground, and didn't even look at Wen Mengyi, and walked straight to Lin Guihe's side.

When he got closer, he found that Lin Guihe was injured in no way. He immediately asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Why are you injured?"

Lin Guixi lowered his head, his abdomen was still aching slightly just now, but now the illusion has ended and he doesn’t feel anything anymore.

He lifted up the hem of his shirt and his abdomen was covered with blood, but under the blood, the wound had scabbed, and it didn't look like he had just been injured.

Although I was not sure why, apart from the real world, I still breathed a sigh of relief, and my tense attention was then transferred from his wound to his eight-pack abs.

Qiu Zhen's cheeks turned red, so he quickly lifted his shirt off and looked away.

Lin Gui's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly, and Wen Mengyi finally calmed down.

I was so excited just now, but now I calmed down and was left with endless confusion and emptiness.

She hated him for not being her father, but if she really killed him, she would be left with only one person.

She has no father anymore.

She hugged her arms tightly and fell on the sofa, like a helpless child.

Chaozhen looked at her and suddenly said, "Wen Mengyi, you don't have bipolar disorder, but schizophrenia."

Wen Mengyi moved slightly when she heard this, but did not look up. She just subconsciously retorted: "Impossible, I have bipolar disorder. That's what my agent told me, and he even bought me medicine."

"That medicine is used to treat schizophrenia. Your agent is afraid that your condition will affect your work, so he keeps hiding it from you. We saw your case at his house. If you don't believe it, you can check it."

Wen Mengyi was a little unbelievable, but she still called Zhang Qingsheng, but the other party had not answered.

Wen Mengyi called her assistant again, and this time she answered it quickly.

The assistant didn't know where Zhang Qingsheng went. He was planning to go to Zhang Qingsheng's house to find him, so Wen Mengyi asked her to take the diagnosis along with it.

"Sister Mengmeng, are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital for a look?" the assistant asked worriedly.

"It's okay, just take me the diagnosis, don't flip it around." Wen Mengyi warned. The assistant seemed a little scared, and said that he knew and hung up the phone.

An hour later, a young girl brought Wen Mengyi's diagnosis. Wen Mengyi nervously opened the document. After seeing the four words "schizophrenia" on it, she threw the document to the ground in anger.

The girl was startled, and Chouzhen pushed him out, "She is in a bad mood, you go out first."

Close the door, and look at Wen Mengyi, "You might as well go to the hospital to see a doctor."

Wen Mengyi didn't say anything, and her whole body was trembling, probably because she was angry.

I don’t know whether Wen Mengyi went to see a psychologist after that. I once again learned about Wen Mengyi’s news that she held a press conference, and it was the case that any station on TV was changed.

Wen Mengyi was wearing a light-colored floral dress with a pale face. She announced that she had withdrawn from the film and television industry and went abroad to recuperate with countless flashes.

On the day of boarding, the entire airport was surrounded by Wen Mengyi's fans, crying and saying that we will definitely wait for you to come back.

Wen Mengyi smiled and comforted her fans, then she entered the airport.

It was also on this day that she called Kuzhen.

After answering the phone, Wen Mengyi seemed much calmer on the phone. She probably received treatment and her condition was getting better.

While she thanked Chua Zhen, she suddenly said that Zhang Qingsheng was dead when she was about to hang up. On the night when they left the illusion, they were stabbed to death by a group of gangsters.

But unfortunately, there was no surveillance in the place where he died, and the gangsters who killed him were not found. The relevant departments just issued an announcement to ask the public to be careful, and the matter was left unresolved.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Mengyi stabbed Zhang Qingsheng to death at the end of the illusion.

People who seem to die in the illusion will die in the real world except for the illusion themselves.

Fortunately, Lin Guihe was just injured, so he was really lucky.

"Why are you laughing at me?" Lin Guixi was taking the dishes out of the kitchen, and he felt the sight of Qiaozhen. When he looked up, he saw Qiaozhen pursing his lips and silly.

Akatsuki stood up from the sofa and walked to the dining table, "I'm laughing at you now becoming more and more like a family man, which is seriously inconsistent with your previous image."

"What is my past image?" Lin Gui raised his eyebrows.

Ai Zhen said: "It's just very cold, and now it's so down-to-earth."

“Isn’t it good?”

"It's great. I still like you like this now. When I first saw you, I didn't dare to speak, and I was scared to death." Kuizhen picked up a chopstick dish and complained, but Lin Guihe pursed his lips, as if he was a little happy.

"By the way, I found that I could get rewards for helping others complete illusion tasks. I looked at it yesterday and the time to get to the next copy has been increased by fifteen days. I can have fun for a while."

"Yes." Lin Guihe picked up a chopstick dish for her, and seemed not very interested in it.
Chapter completed!