Night walk

Mo Zhao suddenly reached out and hugged Qiao Yixiao, and said softly, "Baby, don't be sad."

Qiao Yixiao was held in his arms and finally regained consciousness.He wanted to take a sniff, and it seemed that some snot was about to stay.But he didn't want to cry, he couldn't cry, he had to bear it.

He finally remembered his original intention again, and he felt that he could officially start playing the family card.He also has his own little thoughts. He turned his back to Mo Zhao and said: "My mother told me before she died that she wanted me to develop my family's company. I like to go to the event site to watch the company's brothers and sisters work since I was a child. My mother’s dream is also my own dream. I really, really like this major, and I really, really like this industry.”

He turned around, looked at Mo Zhao, and asked him seriously: "So, can you let me continue to study that major?"

Mo Zhao looked at him and shook his head slowly.

"why not?"

"I have already told you why."

Qiao Yixiao broke away from his embrace anxiously, knelt down on the sofa, faced him, and promised: "I will be obedient, never swear at others, and try to be what you like, as long as you let me continue to learn that Professional." These didn't seem like words he could say, and he finally said them.At this moment, he couldn't care less about his humble posture.Now, Mo Zhao is the only one he can ask for.

He's just quick-tempered, but not stupid.He was deeply aware of the identities between the two of them, who were thousands of miles apart.

He can only use this method.

But Mo Zhao just touched his face, and said softly: "Baby, you don't need to have dreams. I will give you everything you want, you don't need to work hard, you don't need to be tired, you just need to be happy, Live proudly."

Qiao Yixiao did not expect that Mo Zhao would say these words again in a state of good attitude.

He looked into Mo Zhao's eyes and found that Mo Zhao was speaking very seriously, so he laughed in disbelief.He also thought of what Mo Zhao said in the afternoon, no matter what he said when he was angry or when he was calm, Mo Zhao's words made him understand. Mo Zhao only wanted to see a Qiao Yixiao obediently attached to him.

This Qiao Yixiao doesn't need to have a mind or a soul.He just needs to obediently be the Prince and the Pea that Mo Zhao likes, the kitten he likes.

But he is really a human being, not a thing, and he also has his own ambitions and dreams.He asked Mo Zhao with a wry smile, "Do you think you can really control everything about me?"

"There's always a way."

"I can die."

Mo looked after him, "Then there is your brother."

Qiao Yixiao laughed even harder, "And my brother? Qiao Dongyang?" His mood to play the card of warmth had long since disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Qiao Dongyang is good-looking, and he is a paralytic. You are a pervert anyway, I see you Quite worthy. Then I will die directly, and it will be done once and for all, and I will fulfill you."

"I don't like paralytics."

"If so what do you like?!"

"Some people like paralytics."

"Haha, you threatened me again." Qiao Yixiao laughed, he stood up, looked at Mo Zhao and laughed again.Suddenly, he suddenly picked up the fruit plate on the table, without carefully checking what material it was made of.He threw Mo Zhao fiercely, and roared angrily: "Even if I drag the paralytic to die together, you don't even want to succeed!!!! You bastard, I'm fucking fighting with you today!!!!!! !!!!!!!" The fruit on the plate fell to the ground, and Qiao Yixiao kicked Mo Zhao.

Mo Zhao reached out to stop the plate, threw the plate on the ground with his backhand, reached out to catch Qiao Yixiao's feet, dragged him into his arms, and said with a smile, "Baby, don't make me angry."

"Fuck! You! Grandpa! Surnamed Mo! I have tolerated you for a long time! You are a mortal, perverted old perverted psycho! You will be punished for doing this! You will be punished!!! "

Mo Zhao didn't like Qiao Yixiao scolding him, so he still scolded him like this.

He stared at Qiao Yixiao intently.

Qiao Yixiao stared at him: "One day, I will goug out your eyes while you are asleep! Pull out your tongue! Cut off your nose! Divide your body! Everyone will die together!"

"Hate me so much?" Mo Zhao asked him.

"You don't deserve it! You don't deserve to be hated by me!"

But Mo Zhao said softly: "Xiaoxiao, how can you hate me." Then he mentioned Qiao Yixiao, carried him to the bedroom, threw Qiao Yixiao directly on the bed, and took away his tie.He didn't even untie the button, so he just pulled it open, and the button fell all over the floor.

"Me! Fuck! You! Grandpa!" When Qiao Yixiao was thrown onto the bed, she happened to hit her injured right hand. It hurt a lot, but he didn't care.Immediately jumped up, jumped off the bed, wanted to jump on Mo Zhao, wanted to wrestle with him.

Mo Zhao threw his shirt directly, grabbed Qiao Yixiao, threw him on the bed, pressed him hard from behind, and pulled down his pants.

"Mo Zhao, you pervert, old pervert, neurotic and pervert!!!" Qiao Yixiao struggled to scold him loudly, but he was no match for Mo Zhao.Mo Zhao finally stripped his lower body, and he also took off his own pants, pressed Qiao Yixiao's legs, approached his ear, and whispered, "Baby, don't make me angry."

"Pervert! Don't call me baby! Pervert, pervert!" Qiao Yixiao didn't back down.

Mo Zhao twisted his left hand, and went straight to it.

Qiao Yixiao's body froze. It was the first time he had never felt such pain, and the first time he hadn't bled. At this moment, the tip of his nose smelled a clear smell of rust.He was stunned, he knew that he was bleeding there, he twisted his body as if he was numb in pain, trying to break free, but he couldn't, "Mo Zhao! Me! Fuck! You! Big! Master!"

Mo Zhao went deeper.No matter how deeply he hid it, the tyrannical factor in his body was uncontrollable, and he became even more excited when he smelled blood.

He moved violently, forcing Qiao Yixiao to call him "husband".

"Get out!!!!!!!" Qiao Yixiao's face turned pale from the pain, but he didn't back down.

Mo Zhao grabbed his neck, made him turn to look at himself, and asked him, "Who am I to you?"

"Who are you to me?! You are a fucking piece of rubbish!!!!!!!!!!!! I'll bite you to death!!!" Qiao Yixiao wanted to come up and bite him.

Seeing that his face was so pale, Mo Zhao was unwilling to give in, and his eyes became deeper.

He pulled Qiao Yixiao's face closer again, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, you are mine, you know, you can only listen to me. Except me, anyone and anything have nothing to do with you. You don't need to go Care about those."

"Bah!" Qiao Yixiao spat at him.

Mo Zhao took the shirt at the side, wiped his face hard, threw it away, and continued to hold him down.

Qiao Yixiao was shaking from the pain all over, but he still remembered firmly in his mind: Even if he died here today, he would not give in.From now on, I will not give in!

The more Qiao Yixiao refused to give in, the more excited Mo Zhao became. He forgot about Qiao Yixiao's injured arm, and pressed his whole body against Qiao Yixiao's back.

Qiao Yixiao gritted her teeth in pain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she still took a breath and cursed loudly: "You are worse than a beast! You are worse than Qiao Han! Garbage! You are all garbage! Your surname is Mo Yes! I want to curse you that you will not sleep well in this life, and that you will not get real care and love in this life! Curse your wife and children, you will be divorced!!!! I am going to fuck you!!!! I am dead I won't let you go either!!!!!! If I die, I will drag you to die with me!!!!!!!" Qiao Yixiao gradually began to talk nonsense, and he didn't know what he said.

But Mo Zhao heard every word in his ears, the smell of blood became stronger, and he couldn't control himself even more.With a fierce movement, the person under him suddenly froze, and there was no more struggle.

He wants to continue.

But suddenly realized that the person under him really didn't move.

He took a slight breath, stepped back, and rolled over Qiao Yixiao's body.Qiao Yixiao's right hand, the injured right hand was placed across his chest in a strange and stiff movement, Qiao Yixiao's face was as pale as paper, and Qiao Yixiao's big round eyes were tightly closed.

He reached out and touched Qiao Yixiao's forehead, it was warm and his palm still felt sticky.

Mo Zhao took another breath and reached out to cover his forehead.After a few seconds, he got out of bed and took out his cell phone to make a call.

Shao Sisi has been working in this private hospital for almost three years.When she first entered the hospital, she knew the purpose of the hospital's existence, which was somewhat contrary to the philosophy she had learned in school, but she still came here.Not for anything else, just for the extremely high salary here.She needs to buy a house in the city, where she needs to achieve many of her life goals.

In the past three years, there were actually not many patients coming and going in the hospital, and they were actually not busy.At the beginning, she was always under great mental pressure, because although there were not many patients here, these patients would always appear here repeatedly, and every time they appeared here, there would always be many unspeakable injuries on her body.

After repeated occurrences several times, some patients were abandoned and left unattended. In the end, they helped discharge them from the hospital and sent them home.

Shao Sisi knew why, because those beautiful men and women were tired of being played with.This hospital is beautiful and peaceful, who would have known such filth underneath?

She doesn't look good, it can only be regarded as an extremely ordinary appearance, so ordinary that it will disappear immediately when placed in the crowd.When I was a child, I would be sad, why I am not beautiful, and why the seniors I like only like beautiful girls.After coming here, I saw many beautiful faces, but I began to rejoice that I was so ordinary.

Later, Shao Sisi finally got used to all this.She was also used to the slow pace of the hospital, and she sometimes thought that she wished these men and women would never come here again.

But it's not enough to say how distressed and pitiful they are.She knew that those people were just like her, all for money, but the way of making money was different.She felt that such a way of exchanging her body for money was not worthy of sympathy.

She originally thought that she would continue like this forever, and her mental stress had long since disappeared, and she was used to this hospital.

Until she hurried into the ward and saw the familiar face on the hospital bed, she found that her hands were still shaking a little.

There are many good-looking people, ugly people are different, but beautiful people are mostly similar.She has seen so many people that she can't actually remember the faces of those people.Except for one person, that person is the boy lying on the bed at the moment.The privacy in the hospital was extremely high, and she didn't even know his name.

When he was here last time, he was just scratched from a fight.

This time, after she checked with her old partner, Dr. Ye, and saw his body, she took a deep breath.Doctor Ye looked at her many times in puzzlement, thinking she was very strange, because they had seen more terrifying bodies, and this boy's was actually nothing.

Shao Sisi also felt strange, she felt sad and sad for a stranger.After coming out of the ward, she strode to the end of the corridor, pushed open the door of the bathroom, and stood in front of the sink in a daze.

Others sold themselves voluntarily, and she never sympathized.

But she actually heard everything that the boy said to Mr. Gao that day outside the ward.She thought he had escaped, and those people were not interested in him anymore, so they let him go.

It didn't occur to him that he hadn't escaped them.

The author has something to say: Does anyone want to hit me in this chapter...