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0Why? He really couldn't understand how someone from the Ye Family knew that he was going to buy something here. There were clearly thousands of pharmacies in the Dongjiang City, how did they know!    

    

No, if he knew, he wouldn't have let me go. That is to say, that man had all the pharmacies under surveillance?    

    

He felt his back was covered in cold sweat. He turned around and was about to leave when he met a middle-aged man with a robust figure.    

    

"What's wrong?" Liu Qiang patted his clothes. Young people nowadays are not reckless.    

    

"I'm fine." Benjamin glanced at the door and hurriedly got into the taxi that just drove over.    

    

Just this glance made Liu Qiang feel that something was wrong. Although he was straight in his mind, his sixth sense was accurate. It told him that the man in front of him was not right.    

    

He grabbed the electric car beside him and said, "Lend it to me."    

    

When he reached the end of the street, he found the taxi that he had just left. He immediately went up to ask.    

    

"That man left? I was wondering why there was someone in the world who was so bored and wanted me to go from the street to the end of the street. If it wasn't for the money, I would have thought that he was playing around."    

    

"Where is that person?"    

    

"I got another taxi and ran away."    

    

"Where did you run off to?"    

    

"Over there. I don't know either."    

    

Liu Qiang immediately reported this to Young Master Ye. After the surveillance came out, someone reported that he was seen by both pharmacies within a few days, but he left without buying anything.    

    

Ye Miao had someone bring in a criminal painter. The so-called criminal painter was someone who was able to reconstruct the appearance of a prisoner completely according to the description given by a well-known criminal painter.    

    

Liu Qiang's memory was extraordinary, and coupled with his deep impression of that handsome man, he was very accurate in describing the other party's appearance.    

    

After the drawing was done, Ye Miao was stunned, "It's him!"    

    

Everything could finally be done. Why would such a talented plastic surgeon suddenly do such a thing? It turned out that this was not an accidental probability. Back in Hungary, this man had changed into his horse trainer and approached Ye Shuimo.    

    

The seemingly harmless man from before was Benjamin.    

    

Ye Miao got the flight information of this man, his flight record, and his hotel stay information. He believed that in one day, he would be able to find this man and bring his beloved person back.    

    

On the other side of the house, Benjamin closed the windows tightly. He didn't even allow the sound of birds outside the window.    

    

He brought over a large mirror and sat beside Ye Shuimo.    

    

"Darling, I have a feeling that you are my most successful test subject." After Benjamin said this, he immediately denied it, "No, no, you are not a test subject. You are a work of art, there is no mistake."    

    

He carefully removed the bandages one by one. Ye Shuimo was shocked when she saw her forehead, eyes, nose, and chin popping up bit by bit.    

    

"This isn't me."    

    

"This is you, baby."    

    

Ye Shuimo looked at the unfamiliar person in the mirror and made the same gesture as her. She had indeed thought about repairing her face, but she hadn't thought that it would turn into something that was completely opposite to what it was before.    

    

The woman in the mirror was very beautiful. No, it should be said that it was extremely charming. All the facial features were perfectly combined. The additional points were too much, and the less the points, the less the points.    

    

"This isn't me." She didn't want to look anymore.    

    

"It's you, darling. Think of your face before, it wouldn't look good even if it hadn't been disfigured, right? But now you're the center of attention, your face is destined to shine in the crowd." Benjamin stared at her excitedly. When he saw her short hair that reached her ears, he felt that it was not enough and immediately ran out, bringing her long hair and a dress.    

    

"Little Princess, you should wear a dress now." He knelt on one knee, presenting his clothes and wig, staring at the artwork with infatuation.    

    

"Enough!" Ye Shuimo threw off her clothes, her heart thumping. If she had been too impulsive, it would have easily angered this orthopedic surgeon who was obviously not a normal person.    

    

Benjamin looked at her angry expression blankly. He suddenly took her hand and devoutly kissed the back of her hand, "It's too perfect. A doll that can get angry. From now on, you are my personal doll."    

    

Ye Shuimo was completely controlled by this freak. She was dressed as a doll and was sitting on the sofa while Benjamin sincerely knelt at her feet, hoping that she would step on his back.    

    

So … This man had this hobby.    

    

Ye Shuimo stepped on it without any hesitation, using all her strength. One of them vented out enough air, while the other got what he wanted. Both of them heaved a sigh of satisfaction at the same time.    

    

Benjamin rearranged a room. At night, Ye Shuimo thought, lying in the middle of all the pink dolls.    

    

Right now, everything was a mess. She was thrown into the sea by someone, kidnapped midway by Benjamin, a neurosurgeon, and then changed her face. Her face was still covered with a thick layer of makeup as if it was still consolidating.    

    

If it was face, then there shouldn't be much of a problem explaining it back. The biggest problem was who threw him into the sea and how to leave this damned place. Benjamin seemed to be completely subservient to him now, perhaps he wouldn't even need to run away to get him to bring him out.    

    

In the morning, the bed was filled with another set of Lolita clothes and wigs. The other person seemed intoxicated by the sight of her.    

    

After she changed her clothes, she went out. Benjamin was already waiting for her, "Beautiful, it's so beautiful."    

    

Ye Shuimo didn't feel that the other party was praising her at all. This man was only looking at her with an expression as though he was looking at a commodity. The way he treated her without even looking at her was actually the most terrifying.    

    

"Today, I want to go for a walk." Ye Shuimo racked her brain to think, "Look, since you made such a great finished product, you must let more and more people know about it, right? Otherwise, it would be meaningless."    

    

"Darling, you want to go out?" Benjamin inserted a strawberry into her plate.    

    

"Sorry, I don't want strawberries today."    

    

"You must eat. From now on, you are a child who loves to eat strawberries. Such a beautiful doll, of course, needs fruits like strawberries."    

    

Once again, Ye Shuimo was certain that this person's desire for control and persistence had reached the level of paranoia. Thinking about it, this person's personality seemed to be similar to someone else's.    

    

"Sure, I'll take you out."    

    

Benjamin's unexpectedly straightforward manner surprised and delighted her. In short, there was no way to escape staying here, but as long as she could get into the crowd, she would definitely be able to think of a way.    

    

Wearing a Lolita style outfit she had never worn before, Ye Shuimo was dressed like a real person doll.    

    

Ye Shuimo had never seen anyone drive a car before, but that person never turned his head back. He only knew how to drive mechanically, and looking at how Benjamin seemed to be very confident in that person, Ye Shuimo felt that there was no hope in asking that person for help.    

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When she was about to drive away, she drank a glass of water that Benjamin passed to her. After drinking it, she found that her throat was burning like a charcoal flame, and she couldn't even open her mouth for a while.    

    

"A quiet doll is more like a doll, right?" Benjamin smiled and opened the window for her. "Darling, look at the scenery outside."    

    

This bastard! Ye Shuimo wanted to punch him in the nose.    

    

As the car drove out of the villa area, she gradually felt that it was a little familiar.    

    

Along both sides of the road, the car drove at a leisurely pace. It seemed to be the weekend, so there were a lot of people going out for an outing.    

    

"A doll!"    

    

"Wow, is it a imitation doll?"    

    

"Is she real? I just saw her lips move."    

    

"What a beautiful girl."    

    

Ye Shuimo was trying so hard to blink and look for help so that those people wouldn't feel uncomfortable with her actions. However, after listening to their praises, she didn't realize that she was asking for help at all.    

    

Indeed, the first time she saw her face after the surgery, she had also received quite a bit of shock. This was truly a very beautiful face.    

    

The windows suddenly rose up, cutting off the outside world's view.    

    

Benjamin sinisterly told the driver to drive the car back to the mansion.    

    

After this round, Ye Shuimo had a rough idea of her position. She wanted to escape in the next few days.    

    

When she got out of the car, she took two steps down and stopped when she sensed that something was wrong.    

    

Benjamin walked in front of her and bent down to look at her, "A doll's feet are not meant for walking."    

    

Picking up Ye Shuimo by the waist, he said indifferently, "Next time you hurt your shoes, you won't be a good boy."    

    

Noticing that he was in a bad mood, Ye Shuimo concluded that it was a weird mood.    

    

After entering the living room, Benjamin insisted for her to sit on the pink chair. However, he was very angry and suddenly swung the vase towards the window. The birds outside the window were scared away.    

    

"You belong to me. No one has the qualifications to look at you. They must be trying to take you away. I will not allow it. You are my most successful artwork."    

    

"Benjamin?" It was only after Ye Shuimo shouted that she realized she could finally open her mouth to speak.    

    

Benjamin rushed to her side, rolled up her sleeves and touched her tender smooth skin, "Let me tell you, having a beautiful face isn't considered a real work of art, and there's even a milky-like skin. You need that spiritual energy, if you go out again, you will be contaminated by the world, and then you will become ugly."    

    

He knelt down and lifted up Ye Shuimo's knee, gently stroking her leg. "What a good leg. But dolls don't need to walk. With a master like me, you can just obediently stay by my side."    

    

Ye Shuimo's heart skipped a beat as she felt the pressure on her lower leg becoming tighter and tighter, even to the point of her bones. She thought this pervert was not coming for real, so she heard Benjamin say with a smile, "Then break this leg. You won't be able to run away like this. You don't need it anyway."    

    

Ye Shuimo raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat off her forehead. It was better to remain quiet at this moment, because no matter what she said, it was likely to be understood by this man as a different meaning.    

    

"Haha, I was lying to you." Benjamin smiled, "The reason why art is art is because it has an extra point and a less beauty. If a treasure's leg is broken, then it will become a failure." He patted Ye Shuimo on the cheek and headed for the kitchen.    

    

Good people were afraid of evil people, while bad people were afraid of risking their lives. Ye Shuimo couldn't figure out what this man was thinking. After noon, she returned to that small piece of land. When she looked at it, her eyes would be filled with pink.