Qiu Yan looked at the man in front of him for a moment, and seemed surprised by his words.

Indeed, it was something she had never thought of.

"You know hypnosis?" she asked with a frown.

Leng Zhengxiong slightly hooked his lips and ignored Qiu Yan's words.

"I can do a lot of things by myself, but I don't want to. I hope to trap you around forever, and I can only let you do something for me."

"Only when you are the same as me, we will match. In fact, we are made for each other."

"If we hadn't taken care of the dead old man and Feng Sui, the short-lived ghost, we would have envied others, wouldn't you?"

"Xiao Yan, marry me. As long as you are willing to marry me, we can live an ordinary life. I will give you the life you want, I will!"

If he hadn't been told that he would also be hypnotist, or his master in those days, Qiu Yan couldn't believe that he really loved himself.

All along, she has been used by him to do too many bad things. It's not clear in a word or two.

Is this love? Perhaps, not only her, but also no one will believe it.

Even a little love is morbid and distorted.

"What about Beicheng?" Qiu Yan took a deep breath and asked faintly.

She didn't forget her purpose of coming over, and other things were later.

"What's the problem? I'm already a dead man."

Leng Zhengxiong looked at the person who began to compromise in his arms, and his tone eased.

"When we get married, find a suitable place to start again."

"I'll let people push everything on me. Won't your son be all right?"

"Why should I believe you?" Qiu Yan asked in a deep voice.

Leng Zhengxiong's cunning, hasn't she seen it clearly for so many years?

Except that he promised not to force her, he really did it. Almost everything else was a lie.

"You have no right not to believe it, don't you?" Leng Zhengxiong raised his mouth slightly.

"As long as you promise, three days later will be our big day."

"But I hope you are willing to marry me and lie under me, hahaha..."

After the sad laughter, Leng Zhengxiong lowered his head and approached Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan tilted his head, and his lips could only fall on her hair.

He took a deep breath between her neck and neck, and Leng Zhengxiong let her go with satisfaction.

"Let's go. You still have three days to consider. I just hope your capable son can endure another three days!"

Before Qiu Yan spoke, Leng Zhengxiong had returned to the sofa and sat down.

Qiu Yan raised his eyes and looked at the people on the sofa. Leng Zhengxiong waved his hand and frowned.

"I won't go." after a while, Qiu Yan's indifferent voice rang out.

"I promise you I can marry you today."

She was even more worried because she didn't know the situation of Gu Beicheng at all.

How did he get here these three days? She doesn't know at all.

I was always worried that I would see the news I didn't want to see. Fortunately, there was no news about Gu Beicheng in the past three days.

The only news about him is that he disappeared after he was engaged to the young lady of Feng family.

Maybe, Qiu Yan doesn't know that her son has that ability, but she still wants to do something for him.

Twenty eight years, it's time for her to do what her mother should do.

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