The sound of the whip echoed in the silent room. Fan Zijie could no longer bear such great pain and wanted to pass out so that he could not see or feel the pain.

But he could not pass out. His clear eyes were already filled with helplessness and pleading.

　　”Is it done?” Leng Ruolei walked to Fan Zijie and asked.

“To reply Master Lei, it has been completed. Please check it, Master Lei.” Mo Feili said respectfully.

　　Ruolei waved his hand casually: “I trust what you do. I haven’t seen the Nine Grids yet. Let me take a look.”

　　Leng Ruolei stroked along the neat whip marks: “What beautiful marks.” Leng Ruolei exclaimed: “I can hardly help it.” His hand sank down and inserted deeply into his wound.

　　It hurts, it hurts so much, Fan Zijie felt so much pain that he almost fainted. But he didn’t faint, he didn’t know why, there was never a moment when he was so eager to speak, even if it meant begging for mercy from the person who ruined him, even if it meant completely abandoning his dignity.

　　”Have you surrendered?” Leng Ruolei suddenly asked, “You surrendered just because of this nine-square grid. Nine-square grid, ninety-nine whips, every nine whips are branded in the same place, ninety-nine whips, just form a nine-square grid, what a beautiful pattern.

How can you defile this beautiful pattern like this?” He gently stroked the scars on Fan Zijie’s back.

　　He reached out and lifted Fan Zijie’s chin, and his fingers gently slid across his lips. The stitched lips were still so bright red: “Such beautiful lips, it’s a pity to sew them up, more people should enjoy them.

　　Zijie, do you think I’m right? “No, don’t do this.” Those bright eyes were filled with fear. He was so scared that he would be sent to be rewarded like this.

　　”Feier, put him down.”

　　After a while, Fan Zijie was pulled down. As soon as he touched the ground, his legs went weak and he couldn’t stand at all. He could only lie limply on the ground.

　　”It’s really bad to lose his lips.” Leng Ruolei frowned: “Fei’er, what do you think we should do to treat him?”

“Master Lei.” Mo Feili called timidly: “I don’t know, but he is really ugly like this. Master, can you restore his mouth?”

“That’s not good.” Leng Ruolei gently stroked his long hair: “By the way, have you done what I told you to do? What did you do?” “

It’s done. They only know that Fan Zijie took a month off to prepare for the exam, and they don’t know anything else.

His parents also thought that he rented another house to prepare for the exam.”

“Fei’er is so good.” Leng Ruolei patted his head with satisfaction: “Why don’t we undo his sewed lips and try my new medicine. Fei’er, what do you think?”

“I’ll listen to Master Lei.” Mo Feili’s eyes were full of obedience and fascination with Leng Ruolei.
“Okay then.” Leng Ruolei let him go: “Go to the infirmary.”

　　Mo Feili nodded and went to another room in Room 502. He was placed on the operating table.

　　This is a room dominated by white, with a large white bed in the middle. The bed divides the room into two halves.

One side is filled with densely packed shelves with various bottles and jars on them, and the other side is a large desk filled with various utensils.

　　Fan Zijie was not unfamiliar with this room. It was on this bed that his lips were sewn shut. What kind of miserable fate was waiting for him today? When he thought of this, he couldn’t help but tremble all over.

　　Looking at Fan Zijie who was shivering like a lamb to be slaughtered, Leng Ruolei laughed mischievously: “Be good, don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you.”

　　Such familiar words, he said the same thing just before he sewed his mouth shut.

　　Picking up the scalpel skillfully, Leng Ruolei ordered: “Fei’er, inject him with TND.”

　　”Yes.” Without any extra words, Mo Feili immediately picked up the syringe and gave Fan Zijie an injection.

　　One cut after another, the feeling of the cold blade cutting through the skin was so clear, just like the scars on my back, reminding me vividly.

　　I feel so sleepy. Fan Zijie thought groggily, totally confused by the changes that were happening to him.

　　”Master Lei, what are you going to do to him?” Mo Feili’s voice was so far away and so vague.
“Don’t ask. I’ll tell you when it’s over.”

　　Immersed in the dreamlike situation, Fan Zijie finally woke up reluctantly.

　　As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Leng Ruolei’s smiling face, and Fan Zijie felt strangely agitated in his heart. This had never happened before. Did he do something to him again?

　　”You guessed right.” Leng Ruolei smiled.

　　Fan Zijie then realized that he had just said what he was thinking. What was going on? He looked at Leng Ruolei in confusion.

　　”It’s very simple.” Leng Ruolei smiled, fell back, and leaned into Mo Feili’s warm embrace. “I just untied your mouth and did something to your head.”

　　”What did you do to me?” Fan Zijie asked in fear.

　　Leng Ruolei’s smile became brighter and brighter: “It’s nothing, just some neural modification. In other words, every time you see me in the future, you will love me a little more.

If you see me seven times, you will fall in love with me wholeheartedly and will do anything for me, even kill your parents for me.”

Leng Ruolei shrugged: “If you see me more than nine times, you will no longer have your own will, but become my appendage. Well, to put it simply, you will be just a clone of me at that time.”

　　”You?” Fan Zijie trembled, unable to imagine that there would be such a method of controlling people’s minds. “I don’t believe it. I absolutely won’t believe it.” He shouted out of control.

　　Leng Ruolei didn’t say much, he just walked out the door and then came back in. When he appeared in front of Fan Zijie for the fourth time, Fan Zijie was already breathing rapidly and his face flushed.

　　Leng Ruolei put his arm around his shoulders and said, “Now, do you believe it?”

　　Fan Zijie nodded with difficulty, his heart was in turmoil and he didn’t know what to do.

　　”Kneel down.” Leng Ruolei suddenly ordered.

　　Fan Zijie hesitated for a moment, then slowly stood up and knelt in front of Leng Ruolei, looking at him in confusion, not knowing what he wanted him to do.

　　Suddenly, Leng Ruolei burst into laughter: “Look in the mirror and see if there is any change in your appearance now.”