to demand

Xu Mo didn't go to the hospital or see a doctor.

Tokugawa had no choice but to buy antipyretics and feed him.

Xu Mo lay on the bed all morning, ate some lunch, and lay down with sore back and legs until four o'clock in the afternoon. The Bentley sent by Xu Yunze was already waiting for him downstairs in the hotel.

Tokugawa pushed the door open and reminded dutifully: "Master, the young master sent a driver to pick you up, and it's downstairs."

Xu Mo was dizzy from the fever, and he was still awake for three minutes. Hearing this, he whispered: "There is no peace for a moment."

"Go down now?" Tokugawa asked.

Xu Moxu opened his eyes, closed them again, and said in a daze, "No, let him wait."

"Yes." Tokugawa tucked up the quilt for Xu Mo, turned and went out.

"Tokugawa." Xu Mo suddenly stopped him.

Tokugawa turned around and bowed: "Master."

"...For the matter between me and Xu Yunze, don't go to Shen Lingfeng." Xu Mo warned in a deep voice.

Tokugawa nodded: "Understood."

Xu Mo's breathing became heavier, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into a hot oil pan, but his hands and feet were extremely cold, and his cheeks were blushing.

He was confused with fever, the antipyretics he took had no effect, and his mind was messed up, twisted and twisted, hazy, as if he stepped on the clouds and mist hanging in the air, and if he stepped on the air, he would be doomed.

He dreamed of a woman again, gently pulling him into her arms.

Xu Mo widened his eyes, trying to see her clearly, but there was only blood in front of his eyes.

Big balls of blood splashed on the pale curtain, and black smoke rose into the air, taking him back to that afternoon, hot and humid, his hands were on the steering wheel, and his palms were full of sweat.

Sweat dripped down his eyelashes, and he smelled slightly drunk.

He drank a little rum made by an old Cuban, but he was sober, soberly angry.The big truck rushed out across the ground. At that time, Xu Mo thought, there are so many tourists in Miami's bay, it's too dangerous for a big truck to rampage.

Until the woman screamed: "Xu Mo, be careful—"

Xu Mo's eyes widened suddenly, his breathing was rapid, his chest heaved, he clenched the sheet under his body, as if he was fished out of the water.

It was late, and in the darkness, a pair of eyes looked at him faintly.

"Are you awake?" He asked in a low voice, as if he could feel the voice resonating with his chest, slightly vibrating.

The smell of the air has changed, not the usual hotel perfume.

He's not in the hotel!Xu Mo woke up with a start and turned his head to look.

Xu Yunze stepped forward, and the moonlight from outside the window happened to fall on him, illuminating half of Xu Yunze's face, flickering on and off.Those eyes were like a wild beast staring at its prey, ready to pounce on him at any time and chop him into pieces.

Fear of Xu Yunze was almost instinctively engraved in his bones, Xu Mo's face changed drastically, and he struggled to get up.

Xu Yunze sat on the edge of the bed, Xu Mo leaned back with both hands, and retreated desperately, widening the distance between him and Xu Yunze.

Xu Yunze's complexion changed slightly, revealing a little dissatisfaction, he stretched out his hand: "Xu Mo."

Xu Mo was shocked, froze, and froze in place, not daring to move.

"Come here." Xu Yunze ordered in a low voice.

Xu Mo opened his mouth and mustered up his courage: "No."

Xu Yunze glanced at him lightly, and that glance made Xu Mo's hair stand on end, and he inevitably recalled that eight years ago, Xu Yunze also looked at him with such eyes. Under the calm sea, there were huge waves.

"In the past few years, I have rarely cared about you." Xu Yunze stood up, walked to the cabinet, and opened the drawer.

Xu Mo wanted to find a place to stuff himself in and hide, but here was Xu Yunze's room, and every place was filled with an aura that made him fear.

Whether it's the cold and thin air, or the elegant male fragrance floating in the air, it suffocates him.

Xu Yunze took out a glass bottle, which contained medicine in the form of discs.

Xu Yunze turned around, and under the moonlight, Xu Mo inevitably noticed what he was holding in his hand.

"...No." Xu Mo backed away, could it be retribution?To get revenge on him for using dirty tricks to deal with Shen Lingfeng?

He knew what that thing was. Eight years ago, he almost lost everything because of it!

Xu Yunze gently shook the glass bottle, his legs were slender and his leg muscles were tense, he stepped up to Xu Mo's side, and pinched his jaw: "Resisting brother, what benefits can you gain?"

Xu Mo shivered, his cheeks flushed abnormally, he was still running a fever, the extreme fear and tension and the persistent low-grade fever made it difficult for him to think and even breathe.

Xu Yunze approached him, Xu Mo gritted his teeth.

After a long while, he lowered his head in fear, with a pleading tone in his tone, "Brother..." Xu Mo begged, "I...will not argue with you anymore, even father...father said that he only has you son."

Eight years ago, he completely lost his qualifications as the heir of the Xu family. In front of Xu Yunze, the 16-year-old Xu Mo suffered a crushing defeat.

Full of youthful blood, filled with ice and snow, after many years, only the shadow of incompleteness and fear remained in his heart.

Xu Yunze was never someone he could deal with.

At the age of 16, it was absurd and ridiculous to dream of growing up with Xu Yunze.

Xu Yunze let go of him, put down the glass bottle, and patted his head, his tone as gentle as before: "Brother knows."

Probably won't be able to feed the medicine anymore, Xu Mo closed his eyes as if he was relieved.

Xu Yunze suddenly tightened his jaws and grabbed his fragile throat. Xu Mo's teeth chattered, and every inch of his body was tense and trembling with fear.

"But the Chu family...is still in your hands," Xu Yunze continued with a smile, "I heard from Aunt Chu that your grandfather...is very fond of you."

"Yes..." Xu Mo didn't dare to hide anything, and confessed honestly: "Because grandpa doesn't like the schemes of juniors, aunt and uncle are too calculating, and grandpa is not satisfied."

This is the truth, Xu Yunze raised his eyebrows and let go of him.

The air rushed in suddenly, Xu Mo pressed his chest, his arms were weak and he fell back on the bed, gasping for breath.

In the so-called big family, there is no brotherhood, it is nothing more than cruel competition of intrigues.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. If he loses to Xu Yunze, he can only be rounded and flattened by him, and played with wantonly.

Xu Yunze and his half-brother, their father Xu Hongye and Chu Wanjun had an illegitimate son Xu Yunze before they got married.

Maybe Chu Wanjun knew about this, but still chose to marry Xu Hongye. Seven years later, she had Xu Mo.

It is said that before Xu Mo was born, Chu Wanjun also gave birth to a boy, who was considered to be Xu Mo's elder brother, but it was lost for unknown reasons.Chu Wanjun once told him that if his brother was still alive, he would be nearly thirty by now.

As for Xu Yunze, even though he is the eldest son of Xu Hongye, because his mother has no background, he lived outside for a long time.

Until Xu Mo was 15 years old, Xu Hongye became more and more dissatisfied with Xu Mo, and Xu Yunze's biological mother passed away, so Xu Hongye took his eldest son back to Xu's family.

"Xu Mo," Xu Yunze bent over and hugged him, "Brother, I hope you can rely on your brother like before."

Xu Mo was stiff, clenched his hands, and stared straight ahead, like a stone statue.

"When I first arrived at Xu's family, I didn't understand anything. You were the one who introduced me to Xu's family." Xu Yunze recalled sadly.

Xu Mo now only regrets, how did he know that he and Xu Yunze are farmers and snakes, he thought he had an extra brother, who knew that he put an extra wolf beside the couch!

He was only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time, so he didn't even notice Xu Yunze's sinister intentions.

Xu Yunze acted like a honest and honest elder brother. He followed Xu Mo and met many friends from the powerful class, so Xu Mo's friends became Xu Yunze's friends.

Xu Mo is tired of the Xu family, who care about power and profit. He never goes to the so-called birthday celebrations, weddings or other banquets when he receives invitations, so Xu Yunze goes instead, pretending to be a gift for Xu Mo, and everyone knows Bin Bin The polite Xu Yunze.

In this way, with a hidden knife in his smile, he pushed Xu Mo to a dead end and completely severed his connection with the Xu family.

In the Xu family circle, Xu Mo's reputation was discredited and he became an ignorant waste vase.

All of this was not caused by him, Xu Yunze himself!

"Brother," Xu Mo couldn't help interrupting him: "Don't recall."

"Huh?" Xu Yunze looked down at him.

"Too disgusting." Xu Mo lowered his brows and said in a low voice.

Xu Yunze was not annoyed, and his tone was still horribly gentle: "Okay, brother, I will listen to you."

Xu Yunze carried him into the wheelchair, and there was an extra belt on both sides of the armrest of the wheelchair.

Xu Yunze turned in front of Xu Mo, half-kneeled on the ground, and fastened the belt with his fingertips flexibly, trapping Xu Mo between the wheelchair and the belt, making it impossible to escape easily.

"Even if you don't tie me up," Xu Mo loathed, "I can't run away. I can't walk."

"Brother knows." Xu Yunze raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile. "This is to protect your safety."

He stood up, pushed the wheelchair himself, and pushed Xu Mo out of the room.

The Xu family's mansion is magnificent. After leaving Xu Yunze's room, he walked through the corridor shining brightly under spotlights, and walked along the intricately patterned carpet to the wooden stairs.

The servant had been waiting for a long time, Xu Yunze untied his belt, and hugged Xu Mo horizontally.

The servant took the wheelchair, and Xu Yunze carried him downstairs.

At the stairway, the wheelchair was rolled out, Xu Yunze put him back, and touched Xu Mo's blushing face.

"Have a fever?" Xu Yunze pretended to find out, but Xu Mo didn't say anything.

"Then burn it," Xu Yunze said softly, "Brother really hopes that you will be burned like a fool. This way... you don't have to be so reckless."

Xu Mo gritted his teeth.

"You married a man, and you held a dinner party to publicize it, which made the Xu family lose face, and my father was very angry." Xu Yunze lowered his voice and said in a low tone, "Xiao Mo, you really should reflect on yourself, whether you are too willful."

If, in front of Shen Lingfeng, Xu Mo was arrogant and domineering, flaunting his might, but in front of the scheming Xu Yunze, he was a little beast with his sharp teeth stripped, he didn't dare to show his breath, and would just curl up obediently.

Xu Yunze patted him on the shoulder.

Xu Mo was stiff.

Xu Hongye is not in good health recently, and he visited the hospital several times. Xu Yunze comforted him and said that he was probably angry with Xu Mo, so relax, and he will be fine.

Xu Hongye trusted his eldest son very much, so he also blamed Xu Mo for his illness.

Even seeing the second son whom he hadn't seen for two months this time, he still felt a little uncomfortable, and snorted coldly: "What a waste."

This remark has two meanings, one is that Xu Mo is disabled and has become a physical waste, and the other is that Xu Mo is useless and an ignorant waste.

Xu Mo remained expressionless, pretending not to hear.

Xu Yunze pushed Xu Mo to the dining table. The wheelchair was short and the dining table was too high for Xu Mo to reach.

There was clearly a stool next to him, but Xu Yunze had no intention of hugging him up. Because of the belt, Xu Mo couldn't move it up by himself.

Xu Hongye frowned. Although he was dissatisfied with Xu Mo, he was still a family and his son. He reminded Xu Yunze: "Let him sit on the stool."

Xu Yunze didn't move, turned to look at Xu Hongye, and said politely: "The stool is too hard, Xiao Mo is not used to it. Father, let's eat first, I will feed him."

Xu Hongye scoffed: "Squeamish!" He bowed his head and ate.

Xu Yunze didn't move his chopsticks, and Xu Mo liked to serve the bowl beside him.

"I'll do it myself." Xu Mo felt ashamed.

Xu Yunze put down the bowl and chopsticks, pulled up the belt and bound his wrists, making Xu Mo unable to move.

"Be obedient." Xu Yunze threatened quietly.

Xu Mo glared at him with both eyes, looking at that look, he wished to cut his brother into pieces.

Xu Yunze turned a blind eye, and brought the bowl and chopsticks to his mouth, his smile was exactly the same as that of a pervert with excessive desire for control.

"Open your mouth." Xu Yunze coaxed him softly: "Little Mo, be good."