Fast Travel: The Patient Villain Is a Love Brain

She changed the voice, "Senior, do you want to play ball together?"

The sound of basketballs being slapped on the playground was loud, so Li Yan casually suggested something.

"Do you still want to play basketball?"

Mother Mo's cold questioning voice sounded in Mo Hua's mind.

Accompanied by the pain of whipping, and the hypnotic words that the doctor kept whispering in his ears.

Those voices wanted to drown Mo Hua, and the pain seemed to be echoed on the body.

Mo Hua shook his head crazily without warning, his whole body was in a state of madness, "I will stop hitting my mother, and I will never play basketball again. I will play the piano well, and only know how to play the piano!"

Seeing Mo Hua's wildly waving hands and his screams, the student sitting not far away looked over and left with a puzzled expression on his face.

Li Yan hugged Mo Hua, controlled his struggling body, and stroked his head, "It's okay, we won't play anymore, it's okay..."

Li Yan didn't know what he went through, so he could only calm down and comfort him with his heart.

Mo Hua grabbed Li Yan's waist in fear, as if grasping at a straw, and would not let go.

Feeling that Mo Hua's fingers were about to penetrate her body, Li Yan endured the pain.

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He was like a big dog that just came out of the water, the hair on his forehead was soaked in cold sweat, which also stained Li Yan's school uniform.

With Li Yan beside him, Mo Hua also felt a sense of security that he had not seen for a long time. His arms tightly bound Li Yan's waist, and he did not want to let go.

Li Yan holds Mo Hua's face in his hands, his eyes are no longer empty, but full of restlessness and struggle, as helpless as a child.

Rubbing his face with his fingers, Li Yan asked softly, "How do you want me to help you?"

His eyes begged for help, but he didn't know what he was asking for.

He just felt that he was in danger and wanted to call for help from the outside world.

"I……"

Mo Hua was hesitating and thinking, when the cell phone in Li Yan's pocket rang.

Seeing the "retreat" message from Hua Zirui, Li Yan Meiyu locked up, "Senior, let me go first, I'll go find you at night, okay?"

Under Li Yan's soft coaxing, Mo Hua obediently let go of Li Yan, and Li Yan immediately ran away from the "normal" social distance.

After Li Yan left, Mo Hua returned to his usual empty state.

Hua Zirui and Mo's mother came back one after the other.

There was also a shadow in front of Li Yan.

"Don't look at it, the more you look at it, the worse it gets."

Even if Hua Zirui said so, Li Yan's gaze automatically avoided him and looked towards Mo Hua.

Mother Mo was wiping Mo Hua's sweat with a tissue, but Mo Hua remained motionless, like a sculpture.

The distress in Li Yan's eyes gradually turned into murderous intent, "You said that if she died, would Mo Hua be free?"

Thinking of Mo Hua's state of fright and madness, Li Yan can probably guess what kind of pain he suffered during the time when he disappeared.

Hua Zirui squatted down, squeezed Li Yan's chin, and forced her to look back at herself, "Li Yan, I've gone crazy now, I can't go crazy anymore."

"Crazy?" Li Yan didn't understand what Hua Zirui meant.

"Mother Mo is not the only one who is in danger now. You'd better keep your contact with Mo Hua as little as possible. I'm doing it for your own good."

"Even if you want to approach him, you have to be within a safe distance."

"But I'm not close, how can I help him?"

Hua Zirui sees Li Yan's determination, which is his insistence on going to the Tiger Mountain knowing that there are tigers in the mountain.

He sighed, and stuffed a small jackknife into Li Yan's hand, "I can't help you too much, if you think you can protect yourself, then you go."

Li Yan looked at the knife in his hand and tightened his fingers tightly.

Mo Hua.

At the dining table, Mo's mother supervised Mo Hua's meal while handling the work.

When Mo Hua put down the chopsticks, Mo's mother reminded, "I won't practice the piano today, and do all the homework you left behind."

"Good mother."

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Mo Hua put the bowls and chopsticks back into the dishwasher, and then went upstairs.

In the somewhat dim room, Mo Hua was very sleepy.

He walked into the study, turned on the lamp, sat down and opened the textbook.

Unable to resist the attack of tiredness, he quickly fell on the table.

At night, when the Li family and his wife went back to their room to rest, Li Yan quietly left home and arrived at the downstairs of the Mo family.

Under the reminder of the system, Li Yan bypassed the blind spot of the surveillance, and quickly jumped up to the balcony on the second floor along the balcony.

Looking in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was pitch black inside.

Li Yan tapped on the glass lightly, wanting to see if Mo Hua was asleep, but there was no response from inside.

It's only ten o'clock, did you go to bed so early?

Originally, I thought that if I went in now, it might disturb Mo Hua.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, there was the sound of a glass bottle falling to the ground.

"Senior?"

Li Yan called out in a low voice, but there was still no response from inside.

She tentatively pushed the floor-to-ceiling window, but it was not locked.

Pushing open a gap, she tiptoed into the house like a thief.

By the moonlight, Li Yan saw that there was no one on the bed.

She listened carefully to the movement in the room, and noticed the rustling sound from the next door.

Turning on the light of the phone, Li Yan pushed open a door on the side wall.

The moment the door was pushed open, a strong smell of smoke filled the nostrils.

Before Li Yanzhao had a clear idea of ​​the situation inside, she was pushed, the phone fell to the ground, and the lights disappeared immediately.

Li Yan didn't even have time to exclaim, her mouth was blocked, and immediately after, she tasted the strong wine.

She wanted to struggle to push him away, but the other party imprisoned her hands above her head, clinging to the cold wall.

"Well--"

The waist was pinched, and a flexible tongue was drilled into her mouth, and the alcohol was poured into her mouth.

The pungent feeling ran across his throat, and Li Yan's eyes gradually became loose and blurred.

She felt herself vacated for a moment, and the next second, her back sank into the soft bed.

Those cold fingers poked in from under her loose blouse.

The other party seemed to have explored a more interesting area, and then let go of her swollen lips.

Li Yan was in a daze, and sighed, "Mmm...Senior Mo..."

Because of Li Yan's call, the other party stopped suddenly, and then came an impatient voice, "Tsk!"

Li Yan felt her body being contradicted, followed by the other party's tone of reprimand, "When you're doing wonderful things, it's really boring to call other men."

At that moment, panic overwhelmed drunkenness.

Li Yan sat up abruptly, trying to see the other party clearly.

But his face was hidden in the darkness, covered with a hazy veil.

Li Yan didn't know if he was very drunk or if he really couldn't see clearly.

She turned over to find the lamp, but just crawled to the body at the head of the bed, but was caught back again.

The other party sighed, "Forget it, I'm just playing cosplay."

The other party was going to take off Li Yan's clothes, but Li Yan firmly held the other party's hand, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

"Tsk, don't want to?"

A hoarse voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of temptation.