After recovering his will, Le Ling felt severe pain all over his body, his chest seemed to be pressed with blood, and there was a strong smell of rust in his breath.He was panting with difficulty, slowly recovering his strength, Le Ling felt as if a heavy weight was hanging from his eyelids, and seemed to be stuck together by glue, making it extremely difficult for him to open his eyes.

Le Ling could only maintain the movement after regaining consciousness, lying motionless on the bed.

Le Ling closed his eyes, but there was a faint blue light under his eyelids, and he was using his mental power to detect the condition of this body.On the way of frowning, Le Leng seemed to be involved in the wound on his face. After his face twitched twice, he returned to his previous expressionless state.Although it looked calm from the outside, Le Ling had already lost his temper in his consciousness.

"System!!!" The originally small space of consciousness was illuminated by streaks of blue lights, and the system shrunk into a white ball, honestly using energy to strengthen its own energy shield, so as not to be caught everywhere. The mental damage caused by the ejection, after all, the host looks very angry now, and it may take a while to cultivate if it is accidentally scratched, and it is definitely not a good idea to leave such a furious host alone.

After thinking about it, the system saw that after losing its temper for a while, the mental waves had eased a little, so it said: [Host, calm down first, your body in this situation does not allow you to have too much emotional ups and downs... 】

"It's best! Don't let me catch that scum!" Le Ling in the consciousness space and him in the system space are both the original appearance, and the two bundles of black hair that were originally docile on the shoulders at the back of the head are now entangled with You The blue light seems to be floating in the air consciously, and the eyes have become a large azure blue light ball, which constantly emits waves that stir people's will. It is obvious that the impatient Le Ling has lost control Hold the expressive power of your own mental power.

[Yes, yes, host, you must help Fu Ze fulfill his last wish. 】The system also knows that it is the most important point that it is not possible to continue talking with Le Ling about the task at this time, so it simply follows Le Ling's temperament and says what he wants to hear to help him calm down.

The main reason why Le Ling is so angry is that, in fact, the original owner did not die voluntarily this time, but was sexually abused after being forced by the real attack, and finally died because of no treatment, infection and inflammation of the wound. dead.Le Lingqi's hands were trembling. Unlike Shen Xi's voluntary death, Fu Ze didn't want to die at all. He was thinking about his parents and relatives at the last moment before he died, so he dragged his breath night.

He was delirious from the fever, and although the wound on his body that hadn't stopped bleeding had stopped bleeding, it hadn't stopped forming a scab, but was swollen and whitish, overflowing with pus.He was panting and wanted to continue, but his body, which was bleeding excessively after being sexually abused, was not treated in time, so it simply couldn't support the sequelae after waves.But even so, he did not give up hope of living. He opened his mouth with great effort to call out for someone to come and heal him, but even with all his strength, the breath that escaped from his lips was inaudible. sound.

At last he gave up this futile and exhausting business, and panted with his mouth open, hoping to draw more air from other places than his blocked nasal passages.But even so, the pain that made him feel ashamed all over his body was hitting his mind again and again, obliterating his reason, and the gradual pain and suffocation pulled him into an extremely deep darkness.

Before losing consciousness, many images appeared in Fu Ze's mind. There was the scene where he learned that his parents died under Xiao Hongrui's hands. Lower Xiao Hongrui's head.There was also the painful memory of being hanged and whipped by Xiao Hongrui in that despicable place yesterday and forced to enter, but what remained in Fu Ze's mind was the music and smile of his father with frosted temples and his dignified and gentle mother.

When recalling that scene, Fu Ze forgot everything and left with nostalgia and regret. A line of tears rolled down the corner of his eyes, and he was dragged into death by exhaustion and pain.

Le Ling didn't know whether to be thankful that Fu Ze went well, or feel worthless for Fu Ze who lost his life because of the damage of that garbage, but if Fu Ze was really alive and had to go through all the things in the plot line Le Ling felt that Fu Ze might as well die when he still had his own will and memory at this moment, which would make him feel happier and more fortunate.

"Xiao Hongrui is really a piece of rubbish." Le Leng's tone was very cold. He had just finished reading the entire plot line at a very fast speed. "The person who wrote this kind of thing must not be much better."

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