"What exactly did you say to Jiang Zhijie at the hospital? You pissed him off so badly he died with just one sentence?" On the way back to A City, Bo Yanqi suddenly remembered this and asked curiously.
Qi Si chuckled and leaned close to Bo Yanqi's ear. "Nothing much. I just told him that I really did come from another world, and that I knew how to get back. Unfortunately, he no longer had the chance to go, because the application you filed was approved."
Qi Si knew Jiang Zhijie had always wanted to go to the world he had once lived in. As for whether it was because he did not want to die, or because he wanted to find another place to keep harming people, no one knew.
But Qi Si also knew that what Jiang Zhijie feared most now was what Bo Yanqi had said—being unable to live or die as he wished.
So, he first gave Jiang Zhijie hope and told him that another world truly existed.
Then, just as Jiang Zhijie thought he had seen hope, Qi Si dealt him a brutal blow, making him believe that even after death, his consciousness would be imprisoned forever.
He let him see hope right in front of him, yet ensured he could never reach it, leaving him consumed by fear.
That way, Jiang Zhijie would not know a moment of peace, even in the final second before his death.
After hearing Qi Si's words, Bo Yanqi was not particularly surprised, but his brows furrowed tightly.
Seeing that something was off about his expression, Qi Si asked strangely, "Why are you making that face? Do you think I was too cruel?"
"No." Bo Yanqi immediately denied it.
"Then what does that expression mean?" Qi Si looked at