Traveling through the beast world: I took the system to the pinnacle of life

Chapter 633 633. Song Jinqiao's Heart (20)

Is this really a dream, why is this man here, and who is this man in front of her, and why does he know his name.

Song Yanli patted her shoulder with one hand, and motioned her to look at the man in the cage: "Look, don't you know him? He is the person you love the most."

"They all are."

Following his words, all directions suddenly became brighter, but she saw four stunning men also locked in the cage, and they gave her a very familiar feeling.

As if she knew them...

The heart suddenly beat violently, then suddenly tightened, and the hands began to tremble.

"Jojo..."

The man in front of her raised her head, and looked at her with those purple eyes. Song Jinqiao clearly saw that man's eyes full of painful struggles, and she almost didn't dare to make people look at him.

"Qiaoqiao, let me go, okay... Please... please let me go." The man begged hard, his voice was hoarse and trembling.

"Look at him, do you feel a little familiar? You are really my good daughter, and what I do is exactly the same as mine."

"Look at him, he looks like your mother begging me hard."

She did all these?
Do not!
dream!

These are all dreaming!
"No, I'm not you!" Song Jinqiao fiercely pushed away the man next to him. His eyes were full of sober pain, and his heart felt cold, as if the air had suddenly been frozen, and his heart was chilling. "I'm not you! I don't know how to do it at all." Out of these things!"

Song Yanli stood still after being pushed back a step, and he was not angry, his scornful eyes seemed to be a half-smile sarcasm, and he said slowly: "Really, if you don't believe that being yourself will do these things, Then why do you need a psychiatrist?"

"Why did the psychiatrist say that you have a mental illness, why did you say that you still need to take some medicine after you recover, and why even after recovering, your hands still tremble sometimes."

He smiled, and a terrifying sickness had already appeared on his face.

"Song Jinqiao, I'm just like you. My 20-year-old is just like you. I can also throw things and I can't control myself."

Fortunately, he was redeemed by a woman named Xia Yunshu. In order to get that woman, he tried every means. Now he is still sick, but he has a "suppressant", Xia Yunshu is him compressive preparations.

That woman, the woman he loved the most, once wanted to cure him, let him take medicine, and let him follow his will.

After being with her for a long time, he almost forgot that he was sick. He didn't know when he assimilated her and made her sick, but he never gave her medicine, since the day she was unconscious , he doesn't take medicine anymore.

"Look, aren't you just like me now?"

"I'm not! I'm not!!" Song Jinqiao growled, and stepped back step by step, her heels suddenly touched a cage, and she turned her head suddenly.

The man in the cage raised his head slowly. It was a face so delicate that it was outrageous. His facial features were like the most outstanding artwork of God, so perfect that he could not find any flaws. He had long dark blue hair and a blue enchantress-like face. His eyes looked at her quietly, and his familiar eyes stared at her, which actually gave Song Jinqiao the urge to escape.

"Let me go..." The notes poured out from the tip of the tongue seem to be as tender as a gentle mass hitting a rock.

(End of this chapter)