Withdrawal reaction [ABO]

The boy was born very white, with a pair of jet-black eyes hiding sporadic shining lights, like stars falling into the soul from the sky.

The pitch-black hair was in natural curls, softly attached to the forehead, and swayed with the boy's beating.

"New here?" The boy jumped from his hospital bed to his. "What's his name?"

He knew he wasn't answering him.

The boy got into his quilt familiarly, blinked his eyes and asked, "Does anyone want you?"

"What does anyone want?" He asked suspiciously.

"Silly!" The boy flicked his forehead with a smile, "I will be from the Bai family in the future, and you will also be from a certain family in the future, otherwise we will be meaningless."

"My point, what does it matter to them?" He sneered, "Stay away from me."

Instead of being angry, the boy smiled, put a finger on his lips, and said softly, "My name is Baimu."

"The person who came to pick me up said that there will be no more than three living people who will know my name in the future." Bai Mu said, "The number of places is limited, you are lucky, first come first served."

He got a headache, and the next moment, the boy turned into Wei Bu.

Wei Bu always looked cold, standing beside a man wearing a mask, Wei Bu's coat was draped over the man.

The beautiful and weak man knelt down in front of him, as if he had to take a few breaths to speak.

"If you like it, then it's him." Wei Bu said indifferently, "Anyway, the old man said, I just want to make you happy."

The weak man's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he leaned closer, seeing the man's thick dark circles under his eyes and his pale face.

"In the future." Wei Bu looked back at him, his eyes seemed to have lost his soul.

"Your name is Wei Yingran."

When Wei Yingran woke up drenched in sweat, he knocked down the notebook beside him.

Wei Yingran got up clutching his head that seemed to be splitting, fumbled for his medicine bottle, picked out a pill and swallowed it.

He looked around, he was still in his office, the moonlight spread through the window like water in the room, it was chillingly cold and lonely.

Wei Yingran wiped his face and let out a long sigh.

He should have dreamed about something very important, but he couldn't remember anything.

Wei Yingran rubbed his temples, grabbed his own medicine bottle, and silently looked at the words flying and dancing on the medicine bottle.

Cheng Lan.

white wood.Also two words.

Wei Xinran seemed timid and unable to support the wall, but in fact he was very cautious, and would never take the initiative to reveal the name and other information. Since he took the initiative to say the name "Bai Mu" this time, there must be something wrong.

Is he testing, or reminding?

Wei Yingran couldn't see through Wei Xinran's thoughts.

While he was in a daze, the phone rang suddenly.

"Brother! Are you alright?" Wei Ji's voice trembled, "Where are you? I, I, I'll be right there!"

Wei Yingran had a thought, and asked, "I'm fine, I'm in the office, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Ji seemed to heave a long sigh of relief. After a long silence, he finally said with relief: "There is news that you had a car accident on the expressway. It's all right. I'm relieved that you're all right."

Wei Yingran was silent for a long time before replying, "Well, I'm fine."

Wei was disappointed.

died.

Wei Yingran quietly looked at the cold moonlight, and slowly buried his face in his palms.

He doesn't like Wei Xinran, but if he wants to stand by and watch Wei Xinran die for him, it is impossible for him to remain indifferent.

It's just... the white wood that Wei Xinran said...

Is it the conscience of people who are kind when they are about to die, or the ruthless one who wants to pull a back when they are about to die?

When Bai Mu rushed to Lu's house, he was stopped by the bodyguards at the door.

"Is Young Master Wei still there?" Bai Mu's curly white hair was braided behind his head, his bangs were messy, he asked out of breath.

The bodyguard didn't speak, but just stopped him from entering.

Bai Mu couldn't make a move, and was frozen there anxiously for a while.

Just when Bai Mu was about to cry, Song Yanning staggered and rushed over in embarrassment.

"North! Wei Yingran is gone! Hurry up and save him!" Song Yanning hadn't rushed to the door before he was hugged by a bodyguard, with his feet dangling in the air.

"North face! Go save him! Wei Yingran left 10 minutes ago!" Song Yanning struggled non-stop, shouting at Bai Mu, "Go! North face! Go save him! Please!"

The moment Song Yanning saw the text message from "Bai Mu" on his phone, he guessed that the person just now was Wei Xinran pretending to be.

It's just that Wei Xinran pretended to be Wei Yingran for his own reasons, so Song Yanning helped them hide it.

The moment Song Yanning saw Bai Mu's conspicuous white hair from a distance, Song Yanning pushed away Lu Yunyan who was dragging him away, and rushed towards the back door in embarrassment.

Lu Yunyan looked at his hands, then at Song Yanning, his eyes turned cold.

Here Song Yanning was firmly pressed to the ground by several people, while Bai Mu knocked the people around him to the ground with an elbow, and turned around with another whip.Shiraki slid from the roof of the car to the other side with one hand, and climbed into the car with the window frame.

Bai Mu drove the car and galloped all the way to the north.

Song Yanning was pressed firmly to the ground, the smell of soil and grass filled his nostrils, and he suddenly remembered the strong smell of milk.

deja vu.But he racked his brains and couldn't remember.

It's strange how he always seems to forget some very unique things.

Song Yanning closed her eyes, and tightened her five outstretched fingers, grabbing the dirt and dry grass.

There was a lot of pain from the blows from the bodyguards, but when they lifted him up with their arms and faced Lu Yunyan, the pain seemed to be gone.

Song Yanning's mouth burst into fishy sweetness, and he swallowed it reluctantly, thinking with a headache: probably his throat is bleeding again.

Song Yanning lowered her head, and Lu Yunyan's shoes slowly appeared in her sight.

"Song Yanning, you've got a lot of skills." Lu Yunyan pinched his chin, "So you can seduce people? It's fine for the young master to save you, but a wild man from somewhere came to save you?"

Song Yanning looked at Lu Yunyan quietly, for so many years, Song Yanning had never felt that Lu Yunyan was so strange.

"Young master, won't you go in?" Song Yanning smiled idiotically, "Song Yanzhi is waiting for you, right? You are going to get engaged soon, aren't you?"

Lu Yunyan pursed his lips tightly.

"At this time, the young master still thinks of me, isn't it too mean?" Song Yanning laughed out loud, the tears in the corners of his eyes fell uncontrollably, "Give me love, and get close to him, obviously neither Love, you are afraid that you won't get one, so you keep one as a backup."

"Song Yanzhi and I, you don't love either." Song Yanning put on his usual, intimidating ferocity.

"Lu Yunyan, you make me sick."

Then Lu Yunyan slapped down.

Song Yanning was framed and slapped.

The fishy-sweet taste in his mouth became more and more intense, and Song Yanning spat out a mouthful of blood in disgust.

The bodyguard behind him let go, and Song Yanning immediately fell to the ground. He spit out a mouthful of blood again, and tightened his fingers.

Lu Yunyan kicked him to the ground, then squatted down in front of him, and patted his face.

With Song Yanning's physique, his face was already swollen.Song Yanning gritted her teeth in pain, lowered her head, and used the cover of her hair to keep silent.

"You shouldn't talk to me like that, Yanning." Lu Yunyan brushed his hair behind his ears and smiled, "It's okay, I'll teach you well when I get home."

"Take it back and lock it up." Lu Yunyan stood up and walked away, "Don't think about it if you run away."

Song Yanning closed her eyes and let them drag her up and put her in the car.

He was so tired that he didn't even think about struggling.

Song Yanning shrunk into a ball, then let go of her stiff palm, and looked at her palm.

Inside, it was full of mudstones and dead grass that had just been caught.

He has been in the Lu family for 11 years and has been with Lu Yunyan for 11 years.

In the end, there was nothing in one hand and mud, rocks and weeds in one hand.

How ridiculous.

Song Yanning buried her face in her arms and burst into tears.

After crying for a long time, Song Yanning finally calmed down.

Not right.

Who is Lu Mo?The head of the Lu family, a decisive, patient and vicious snake.

How could he go to such great lengths to kill Wei Yingran?

unless……

Song Yanning was taken aback by her own thoughts.

Song Yanning met Wei Yingran from Cheng Lan.

Unless Wei Yingran is also Cheng Lan's experimenter.

So what Lu Mo wants is his and Wei Yingran's child?

Now that he has failed, he is an abandoned son.

Song Yanning was covered in cold sweat and trembling uncontrollably.

Lu Mo would probably really kill him.

Shiraki was the first to rush to the scene of the accident.

Wei Xinran deliberately found a route with few people, and the driver of the large truck who caused the accident ran away after the collision, shivering in fear, without paying attention to the situation at all.

So Wei Xinran was covered with broken wounds, leaning against the guardrail of the viaduct unkempt, smoking a cigarette with bloody and greasy hands.

"Coming?" Wei Xinran breathed out a puff of smoke calmly.

Bai Muhun was half scared, seeing that Wei Xinran was fine, he rushed over and hugged him.

"Okay, okay, don't cry for me." Wei Xinran extinguished the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the sea, "help me act."

Shiraki was stunned before she wiped away her tears.

"What acting? Isn't that free?" Bai Mu scratched his head.

"I've thought about tonight's matter carefully, and I'm sure Wei Yingran is not easy. The old fox Lu Mo is very slippery, and Wei Bu has a lot of things to hide from me." Wei Xinran wiped his hands on his clothes.

"I'm going back to play with them."

"That's good, as long as you're fine." Bai Mu nodded, lowered his head and wiped away his tears, "How do you act?"

Wei Xinran sat down on the ground silently, then lay down, crying for help with tears in his eyes.

"I was in a car accident and narrowly escaped death, but I was crippled." Wei Xinran smiled, "Do you think this is miserable?"

Baimu: "..."

Wei Xinran: "Ah—it hurts—help—! Help! Help!"

Baimu: "..."

Bai Mu: "What should I do if I suddenly don't want to save you?"

Wei Xinran: "Salary."

Bai Mu: "Boss, I'm here to save you! You said you were disabled at such a young age?!"

[The author has something to say: Meng Sheng: Yes!I, I, I caught a cold two days ago, so I didn't have time to update it. I will make up for it with a few more chapters in a few days! 】