Qin Yin's grip grew tighter, and sweat began to bead on her forehead.
Li Yue continued, "Who killed your mother? Was it your stepmother and stepsister? Of course, they were wrong, but they were merely accomplices. The one who truly killed your mother was Nan Sichen, the CEO of RM Group. He needed a scapegoat, so he sent your mother to her death..."
"Nan Sichen is your mother's killer. You should hate him, you should hate him..."
Li Yue repeated these words over and over as if trying to engrave them into Qin Yin's mind. However, he never spoke of the beautiful past between Qin Yin and Nan Sichen. Under his hypnosis, her mind was filled with hatred, yet whenever she thought of it, her head throbbed painfully.
This hypnosis session was evidently longer than the last. Li Yue kept repeating hateful words, and it seemed as though a string in Qin Yin's mind grew tighter and tighter until it finally snapped. She suddenly opened her eyes.
