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The car slowly stopped at the door of a villa. The villa is located in a forest. The tall trees form a natural barrier to surround the scenery inside. You can't see the inside scene from the outside. You can only see a delicate asphalt road through the iron railing to the front.

The arrival of the strange vehicle quickly attracted the attention of the bodyguard. The muzzle of the gun hidden in the dark was all aimed at the window. After a while, the door was pushed open with a click, and a young asian girl came out of it.

"I want to see Ms. Zhao Lingnan, please tell me." Qin Yi said in German.

"Chinese people, leave quickly. You are not welcome here." The bodyguard's tone was very unfriendly.

Qin Yi insisted: "you tell me again. Maybe she wants to see us now. I can guarantee that if she doesn't want to, we will leave immediately."

After about 15 minutes, the huge iron door opened slowly. A big white bodyguard appeared behind the door. "You can only go in alone."

"Yes."

Qin Yi looks back at the two people in the car and signals that they are waiting for themselves outside. Then he follows the white bodyguard into the iron gate.

The iron door closed tightly again.

At the same time, Xiao Zhao turned on the satellite positioning system and observed Qin Yi's position from his computer.

Through the woods, along the asphalt road walk for a few minutes, the eyes suddenly opened.

Tall trees grow on both sides of the road, leading straight to the far ahead. Until then, Qin Yi saw a red roofed villa at the end of the road. The villa was as big as a castle. Beside the villa, there was a clear lake. The lake reflected the blue sky, like a huge Sapphire inlaid on the grass.

There was silence all around, as if isolated from the world.

The air here is permeated with a clear breath. Qin Yi takes a deep breath and feels that the dust and soil in his lungs are cleaned up.

It took about ten minutes to get to the entrance of the villa.

The white bodyguard stood outside and motioned for her to go in alone.

Qin Yi said thanks and pushed open the door of the villa.

Inside is an open living room, almost the whole wall is floor to floor windows, gauze like curtains flying in the wind, quietly dancing.

There was only the sound of her footsteps.

"Miss Zhao?" Qin Yi called out.

The answer was silence. She suddenly realized that there was no servant except the bodyguard.

Suddenly, there was a thump from upstairs, as if something had fallen on the ground.

Qin Yi picked up the stairs and went to the room where the voice came out. He knocked on the door gently, "Ms. Zhao?"

The door answered.

Zhao Lingnan, with her back to the door, has a pair of canvases in front of her. Beside her is a set of paints. With a pen in one hand, she is daubing colors on the canvas.

On the canvas is an unfinished landscape painting. It is a rainy night with heavy rain. The trees are devastated by the storm and are bent by the wind.

The picture reflects the painter's psychology to a certain extent. Judging from the painting style of this painting, Zhao Lingnan's heart is very restless. Qin Yi can't see her face, but he can also imagine her expression now.

After waking up in the morning, I thought of her expression.

It's not the same as Zhao Lingnan, who is cold and arrogant

She stood outside the door and did not make a sound. She quietly watched Zhao Lingnan's painting. There was no sound for a long time. Xiao Zhao's inquiry came from her ear: "Qin Yi, what's the situation now? Why is it so quiet? "

Qin Yi touched his ear and told him to be calm. At this time, Zhao Lingnan stopped suddenly, looked at the canvas motionlessly, and suddenly changed his brush. He smeared a large amount of disordered colors on it, and soon completely covered the original picture.

"Why is it painted out?" Qin Yi asked.

Zhao Lingnan hands a meal, look back at her.

Qin Yi bowed slightly and introduced himself in front of Zhao Lingnan for the first time: "good day, Ms. Zhao. My name is Qin Yi, a member of the Information Department of the Ministry of foreign affairs of the people's Republic of China

Zhao Lingnan looks at her.

She found that Qin Yi was very young, just in his early twenties. He was also very beautiful. His eyes were black and white, and clear enough to reflect a human figure.

"You..."

"This is the third time we have met, the first at Mr. Schwartz's villa, the second this morning, and the third now."

Zhao Lingnan's pupil shrank abruptly, and then he was relieved with caution Did you guess that? "

Qin Yi suddenly some in the heart can not bear: "sorry."

Zhao Lingnan's face was a little pale, but his eyes were completely relieved and said in a low voice, "you are so smart."

“…… Sorry. " Qin Yi doesn't know how to say it. It's impolite to guess that someone else has mental illness.

"You don't have to be sorry. It's true." Zhao Lingnan said that she now looks more like a sick noble lady, no longer proud and indifferent when she first met.Qin Yi looked at her carefully, and finally decided to ask, "do you know her?"

"Yes, she knows me. I'm useless." Zhao Lingnan's expression is very bitter.

Qin Yi has read the materials of dual personality, which is the result of the interaction of many factors, including traumatic life events, especially abuse, the acquisition of defense ability in the process of growth, the gradually accumulated bad environment, and the lack of external support.

In some ways, the formation of subpersonality is the birth of master personality for self-help.

That is, because of the need.

Now we can be sure that Zhao Lingnan is the master, but why does she develop sub personality and what she has experienced to force herself into this

"Are you still willing to follow the previous choice? I can guarantee that China can give you the best protection. "

Zhao Lingnan is silent, and his expression is suddenly a little forbearance.

Qin Yi realized that her sub personality might be resisting. If she was stimulated again, she might run out immediately. She tried to tell her in a soft tone: "you can believe that we don't have any malice. No matter who we contacted before, what we want now is in your hands. You can make any request that we can do."

Zhao Lingnan suddenly looked up at her: "what do you know?"

She didn't know anything. She just guessed from Zhao Lingnan's previous reaction that Zhao Wenping, the father, had some dark secrets. These secrets frightened Zhao Lingnan. Maybe it was because of this that she developed a sub personality and refused to make further contact with China and avoid any contact with Zhao Wenping.

That's why she told Zhao Lingnan that as long as Zhao Lingnan cooperates with China, the Chinese Congress will exclude other factors to protect her.

"I don't know what you are worried about, but China just wants to exchange the information you have. There is no other purpose other than that."

Qin Yi looked at her when she spoke, let her see his eyes, feel his sincerity.