Choosing

As soon as the man finished speaking, someone immediately took action.

A sound was heard.

A man in black grabbed Jiang Boyan's hand and scanned the bar code on her wrist.

Every person who was sent to the restricted area would have their identity tattooed on their wrist.

In order to smoothly transfer her to the restricted area, the identity that the Jiang family crafted for her was a schizophrenic patient.

The man carefully looked at the message on his phone and confirmed, "Young Master Ji, she is mentally ill."

The man nodded. "What else?"

"Her name is Jiang Boyan. She was exiled to the island three years ago. She is twenty one years old this year and has been diagnosed as a schizophrenic with a tendency to self-harm."

"Three years."

The man turned his gaze to Jiang Boyan. "This kind of woman, who will only tarnish the human genes if she stays in the world, was only sent here at the age of 18."

She was speechless

What did he mean by tarnishing the human genes? Mental illness was also divided into innate and acquired, okay? It was really baffling!

Although Jiang Boyan curled up into a ball and pretended to be sick, she still rolled her eyes speechlessly in her heart.

The man took a step forward and he bent down calmly.

In the next second, the man suddenly grabbed her chin.

She shivered in pain and was forced to raise her head to meet the pair of cold eyes.

In front of her was a face that looked to be only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Under his short black hair was an extremely handsome face.

His skin was as white as snow and his eyebrows were sharp. His pair of phoenix-like eyes were slightly alight, but his entire person appeared shrewd. His beauty was extremely provocative.

At this moment, this man even pursed his lips like he was deciding something. He looked down at Jiang Boyan.

He did not say anything. Jiang Boyan's unperturbed face was reflected in his dark pupils.

This psychological game lasted for a full three minutes.

Jiang Boyan had been staring at him blankly the entire time.

Her life in the restricted area had taught her to hide herself. Even if she experienced emotions, she would only silently complain in her heart and never show them.

The man looked at the girl in front of him. He looked at her clear eyes, her pale face, and the bloody scar on her face.

A hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

It had been a long time since someone dared to look him in the eye like that.

And this woman, although she looked innocent and harmless, did not panic after being pinched by him for so long, and she did show any symptoms.

Most importantly, this face... was exactly the same as hers.

"She's the one."

Just as everyone was holding their breath, the man suddenly pinched Jiang Boyan's face and stood up.

The bodyguard beside him immediately handed him a wet towel to wipe his hands. "Young Master Ji, we've just come ashore. Aren't you going to pick more?"

"I'm not going to pick anymore."

The man took the wet towel and casually wiped his hands. He threw the wet towel back to the bodyguard and turned around to leave.

Before Jiang Boyan could react, she was pulled up by someone.

She quietly complied. After all, there were so many guns pointed at her. It was not realistic to resist.

After walking for a while, the man in black who was holding her on the right suddenly asked, "Assistant Yan, did Young Master Ji come to the restricted area just to pick a mental patient and bring her back?"

Jiang Boyan also paid attention.

The assistant with the surname, Yan, turned around and gave them a sidelong glance. "How dare you meddle in Young Master Ji's affairs? Are you tired of living?"

It was just a casual remark, but the bodyguard immediately shut his mouth.

Through the reactions of these people, Jiang Boyan guessed a fact that made her heart beat wildly.

This Young Master Ji was a big shot. Everyone was afraid of him, and now this big shot had chosen her.

He had chosen her, not killed her.

She could leave this place!

On the other side, on the roof of a building in the central area of Ye Dao, a few normal-looking people gathered together to watch Jiang Boyan's back.

"Sigh, with Sister Yan's strength, wouldn't it be better to remove their guns and kill a few people to escape? Why do you have to follow them obediently?"

A tanned little boy leaned on the railing and looked at the helicopter that had already taken off in a daze.

He was wearing a large prison uniform and he used his arm to support the person beside him.

That person smiled.

"First of all, she has always wanted to leave this place. This is a great opportunity. She has no reason to give that up."

"And?"

"And... she is very smart. With one glance, she could tell that the man who took her away was not someone to be trifled with."

The man shook his head and squinted as he looked at the beach that had regained its peace.

"His name is Ji Han. If you are lucky enough to leave this place one day, remember not to provoke this person."

"Oh..." The little boy nodded his head as if he understood something. Then, he frowned and asked, "But Sister Yan is all alone. How will she survive when she gets out?"

The man chuckled when he heard that.

Jiang Boyan had only stayed in the purgatory-like forbidden zone for three years and was already like its queen. With such abilities, she could survive anywhere?

The ones who should be afraid were probably the people who threw her into the forbidden zone back then.