Reborn Moonlight Youth

Unexpectedly, my son has almost entered a state of magic barrier. The first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to enter the laboratory, and then lock the door. No one reminds him, and he will never come out.

This is a pain for Uncle Wu who was entrusted with supervisory duties by the head of the family.It is completely useless to gently remind the young master to eat and rest. He has to cut off the power at least three times a day, which makes the young master often stare at him sadly with round cat-like eyes.

In this way, a week passed quickly.

Ou Lingyi was standing under the shadowless lamp with a scalpel in his hand, his body was spattered with blood, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he stared gravely at a dead rabbit on the operating table.

No no no!Or not!Is it because the rabbit's heartbeat is too fast and it is too difficult?Should we try another animal with a slower heart rate?No, how can you lower the standard at will, this is not an experiment, on the operating table, this is a battle of life and death!How can there be such a child's play mentality.

Ou Lingyi stared at the rabbit whose heart valve had been cut by himself and died, and fell into the abyss of frustration and self-blame.

He really worked out the surgical plan, but the theory used was too advanced, and he was not fully sure of it.The continuous failure of the experiments in the past few days made Ou Lingyi deeply doubt his ability.

Do you think you can be omnipotent after going through a longer period of time than others?Now it turns out: Ou Lingyi, you are still the same failure as in your previous life!Look at this broken heart in front of you, it is your masterpiece!

Staring blankly at the pool of bright red on the operating table in front of him, the scene of his heart being taken out in his previous life came to Ou Lingyi's mind.The heart was alive and powerful, still beating, but he could only lie unconscious, watching it leave his chest.

I was powerless to save myself in the previous life, and I am still such a failure in this life, hehe~~ Ou Lingyi clutched the skirt of his left chest tightly, with a bitter self-deprecating smile on his face, a transparent teardrop slowly dripped from the corner of his eye, mixed with the splash on his face The bright red, like a line of blood and tears, is shocking.

Falling into the demonic barrier of his previous life, Ou Lingyi seemed to have returned to the state of a wandering spirit, wandering around in a trance for a while, finding a cold and dark corner in the laboratory, buried his head in his knees, and curled himself up tightly.

"Young master, young master, it's time for lunch!" Outside the door, Uncle Wu dutifully called the young master to eat on time.It's just that he knocked on the door for a long time, but the young master didn't respond at all.

"Oh~~ I'm fascinated by doing experiments again!" Muttering to himself, Uncle Wu turned around familiarly, and went to pull the switch.

Half an hour later, Uncle Wu came back in a hurry and slammed on the door, but there was still no movement inside. Beads of sweat began to lie on his face: What should we do?Ask a few strong men to smash the door?No, this is a thing that costs tens of millions of dollars. If it is broken, I can't afford it!Caught in a dilemma, after half a quarter of an hour, Uncle Wu finally dialed the young master's number hesitantly.

Although the young master hates being disturbed at work, since it's about the young master, he probably won't be so angry, right?Uncle Wu was very disturbed.

Ou Xingtian was holding an important meeting at the company's headquarters when he suddenly felt his cell phone vibrate in his suit pocket. He ignored it and continued to listen to his subordinate's work report with a blank expression.

It's just that the person who made the call was obviously very patient. He never hung up and kept vibrating.Ou Xingtian frowned, took out his mobile phone and wanted to press the reject button, but he saw it was his home phone number.

At this time, who can call me at home?Ou Xingtian frowned.Not good, Yat!Thinking of his precious son who was staying at home, Ou Xingtian was startled and his face changed drastically.

"The meeting is disbanded! If the report is not finished, we will arrange it another day! Lan Yu, take notes, I'm leaving first!" After a few words to end the meeting, Ou Xingtian hurriedly left the meeting room amidst the dumbfoundedness of his subordinates, his face pale. He answered the phone solemnly, and Uncle Wu's anxious voice immediately rang in his ears.

"Understood, you stand guard outside the door, I'll be right back!" Hearing Uncle Wu's flustered explanation of the situation, Ou Xingtian's heart fell into a cave of ice.

He has long noticed that something is wrong with the little guy recently, he is always downcast, and his eyes have dimmed a lot, but out of the idea of ​​not disturbing his son's mood, he has never asked.

Now that the little guy had an accident, he regretted it: Why do I have to blame myself after the fact every time?Why don't you take the initiative, Ou Xingtian, if you want to be a good father, you are still not qualified!

Without calling the driver, Ou Xingtian drove his sports car, ran through red lights all the way, and hurried home quickly.

"Where's Yi'er?" Stopping in a hurry at the door, Ou Xingtian rushed all the way to the laboratory, grabbed Uncle Wu who had been guarding the door and asked sharply.

"The young master is still inside. The power has been cut off for more than an hour, and there is no sound at all!" Wu Bo was sweating profusely.

"Get out of the way." Thinking of his son locking himself in the dark laboratory for more than an hour, Ou Xingtian pulled Uncle Wu away, and kicked open the locked door neatly.

"Yi'er, dad is here, where are you?" The door couldn't withstand his huge force, and opened in response, Ou Xingtian hurried in, calling for his son anxiously.

Due to Ou Lingyi's habit of preferring shade when he was a wandering soul, the curtains in the laboratory were tightly drawn, and the electricity was cut off. Except for the sunlight coming in from the door, the rest of the place was dark. call son.

In his eager search, he finally saw his little son curled up in a dark corner.

A small person sat quietly in the shadow with his head buried, no matter how he was called, he remained motionless. Seeing this scene, Ou Xingtian's heart sank and his whole body became cold.

"Yi'er! What's wrong with you? Wake up!" Running over impatiently, squatting down, Ou Xingtian reached out and shook his son's little shoulders.

As soon as he put his hands on his son's thin shoulders, the little guy suddenly moved slightly, and a cold silver light suddenly approached his neck.

Feeling the sudden onslaught of danger, Ou Xingtian was startled, turned sideways quickly, and quickly avoided the cold light. Turning around, he found his son with blank eyes, standing up, holding a bloody scalpel across his body Before, a state of attacking indiscriminately when approaching.

Looking at the cut on the suit jacket in his left hand, Ou Xingtian was secretly glad that he dodged it in time, but seeing his son looking at him without focus, only knowing the reflexive defense, he began to worry again.

"Yi'er, put down the knife, I'm dad!" He cautiously tried to approach his son.

His response was still a merciless attack. Ou Xingtian struggled to cope with his son's quick and cunning attack. Although he was capable of taking his son down with one blow, he was afraid of hurting his body, so he hesitated to strike.

Nimbly dodging the silver sharp edges that were coming towards him, Ou Xingtian looked at all directions, secretly thinking about his strategy, and deliberately sold an opening while his son's attack was changing, so that he was about to pierce the skin on the side of his neck with a scalpel. Grabbed the son's wrist while aortic.

Exercising his ingenuity, he removed the dangerous scalpel from his son's hand and saw his condition clearly. Ou Xingtian's heart was shaken, and he felt a strong uneasiness: What's going on?How could the little guy who has always been a clean freak make himself like this?

The young man who was tightly locked in his arms had empty eyes, his white clothes were splashed with bright red blood spots, and a line of blood and tears dripped down his delicate face, exuding a thrilling and desolate beauty.

"Yi'er, Dad is here, wake up! It's okay! It's okay..." The situation in front of him deeply hurt Ou Xingtian's eyes, his heart was throbbing with pain, and he kept comforting in a trembling voice, Tightening his arms tightly, he deeply embedded the little person in front of him who seemed to have lost his soul into his arms.

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Hugging his son tightly and confining him in his arms, Ou Xingtian kept calling the little guy's name softly.However, no matter how he comforted and coaxed him, the person in his arms remained motionless, without any sign of sobriety.

"Ah! Young master, young master! Are you injured!?" Uncle Wu ran to open the switch and came back. When he opened the door, he saw the blood-stained father and son embracing each other with horrified expressions on their faces.

"It's all right. Uncle Wu, ask someone to clean up this place. I'll take the young master back to the room." After being reminded by Uncle Wu, Ou Xingtian felt a slight pain in his neck.He casually wiped off the blood on his neck with his hands, and in a blink of an eye, he saw his youngest son was also in a mess, frowned, gently wrapped the little thing into his arms, got up and took him back to the room to take care of him.

He carried his son straight into his room and let him sit on his bed. Ou Xingtian knelt down and stared at his little son's empty eyes, grabbed his little head with both hands, and called softly: "Yi'er! Yi'er! Look at Dad!" ! It's all right now! Wake up!"

The little guy still didn't hear it, but moved his hands and feet slightly, wanting to curl up again and escape from reality.

"Don't hide!" Pulling away the arms of his younger son, Ou Xing became even more worried in his anger: What's wrong, baby?Isn't he always cold and calm?How could he be so frightened by a little heart experiment?This is absolutely impossible!But what exactly motivated him to become like this?

Although he was eager to know what caused his son to fall into a demon, Ou Xingtian knew very well in his heart that the most urgent task now was to get his son to wake up as soon as possible.

With a decision in his heart, he picked up the little guy without hesitation, took him to the bathroom, turned the switch on the shower head marked with cold water to the maximum, and poured it on his little son and himself.

The icy-cold water droplets splashed on the skin with a slight impact, which made the water temperature even more biting. Even though early summer was approaching, it still made people shiver uncontrollably.Feel the water temperature is higher than expected