Chapter 1292 Hypnosis 1

There was a little girl in a floral skirt on the screen, holding her brother's hand and walking forward.

My brother entered a milk tea shop.

Then she disappeared herself.

She was carried away by a woman.

She cried and shouted for her brother, but no one paid any attention to her.

The little girl cried miserably, and that despair immediately shocked Tang Yaoyao's heart.

Her eyes were moist, and she stared blankly at the screen, with a sense of self-protection, her hands on her shoulders, and she remained silent.

"It's you and it's me, we're both lost."

Tang Yaoyao was in a low mood: "I got lost and didn't hold my brother's hand."

"Yeah, no one knows we're still alive."

No one knew they were still alive.

This was a huge blow to Tang Yaoyao: "Yes, no one knows we are alive."

Tears fell from Tang Yaoyao's eyes as these pictures touched her past.

It was her loneliest memory.

"Do you want to go back to the past, do you want to go back to your childhood? If you hadn't been lost, you wouldn't have lost everything."

In Tang Yaoyao's picture, she had nothing.

This is what she has always remembered, and even in her dreams, she can still dream about the lonely scene where she did not return to the Fu family.

That memory made her uncomfortable.

She recalled the days when she was harshly treated by her stepmother in the Tang family.

She is often alone at home, and no one will understand her.

It was a hundred times lonelier than her current life.

"I thought, if I could go back in time, I would not let my brother buy me milk tea. I would hold my brother's hand properly, and I would not miss my parents for more than ten years. They would not think that I was dead and stop looking for me. .”

In all these years, she was never remembered.

Her existence was originally nothingness.

"You can't go back, Tang Yaoyao. You shouldn't exist at all. You died more than ten years ago. You are transparent. You shouldn't appear in the Fu family."

"Really, I died more than ten years ago?" Tang Yaoyao said to herself.

"Yes, if you disappear from the world, someone will always replace you."

A voice has been confusing Tang Yaoyao, attacking her inner defense line.

Find her most vulnerable and sensitive nerve.

Listen to what she says and let her go back and forth wherever she goes.

The new identity will naturally be replaced by someone.

He kept hypnotizing her.

Tang Yaoyao lowered her head very low, and gradually fell into a state of tranquility, as if she was wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis and couldn't get out.

"You're supposed to be dead. You shouldn't be here, where you came from, where you're going."

"Where are you coming from, where are you going?"

Where can she go.

Is there somewhere she can go?

The Fu family or the Xiao family.

"You are not Tang Yaoyao, nor are you Pu Tao. You have nothing to do with the Fu family. You do not exist in this world."

Tang Yaoyao was confused: "I don't exist in this world, so where do I exist?"

The space was suffocatingly dark.

Just a few flashing red LED lights.

It felt like being surrounded by flames, with not much oxygen for her to breathe.

"There's a place for you."

"Where?" Tang Yaoyao asked.

"hell."

"Hell?" Tang Yaoyao repeated her words.

"Did you see the second table in front of you?"

Tang Yaoyao followed her words and looked over.

There were too few bright places, and it was difficult for Tang Yaoyao to see clearly what was on it.

"Go over and take a closer look."

Tang Yaoyao stood up obediently and walked over.

It's not far away, just five steps away, and you can clearly see a knife on the table.

Looks sharp.