this sentiment

There are many males and few females, and the location is remote and rarely communicates with other ethnic groups. Therefore, some men also choose male-male marriages to live together as partners. If this kind of family wants to reproduce, it needs to rely on Luan Fengming.

When Feng Qian first arrived in Xinghan country, he fell in love with Luo Tian and never tired of seeing each other. He even forgot that his parents were still there, so he made a private appointment with him in Xinghan for lifelong marriage.

The newlyweds, Yaner and Yaner, are naturally sweet and infinitely happy. Luo Tian is actually a very simple person, and he accepts death very well. Once he recognizes you, he will give you all of his heart and soul. He is so good to Feng Qian... Let him be in the cloud for a while I can't think of Shu in the fog.

But after a long time, thinking of his parents at home, and remembering that the hope of the three generations of the Feng family's single succession rests on him, he can't help but feel a little sad, and feel sorry for the ancestors.Although he never expressed anything in front of Luo Tian, ​​Luo Tian is a considerate person, let alone a beloved one, so he naturally noticed it.

Therefore, behind Feng Qian's back, he took someone to Mengluo alone, and obtained the Luanfengming that could make a man give birth.

It wasn't until he fainted in the yard after feeling unwell for more than a month that Feng Qian realized what this "little wife" who seemed domineering on the surface knew how to act like a baby to him, had paid for him.

It stands to reason that now that he is pregnant with Liujia, there is absolutely no reason for him to travel long distances to follow him back to Daye.But half a month ago, he received the news that Mo You was seriously injured by the Heart-Binding Curse and fell into a coma, and he was very anxious, but this secret report was shown to Luo Tian.

Here we are going to talk about Xinghan's medicinal materials again, among them there is something called Miracle Grass, which can make normal people unconscious as if they were hypnotized, but it can also restore mentally disturbed people to normal.

This item is rare, but Luo Tian is the emperor and has the most complete imperial pharmacy in the entire Xinghan, so it must not be difficult to get this item.

Originally, Feng Qian planned to go back alone. After the medicine was delivered, he went back to accompany him to wait for the delivery, but he was determined to come with him. Feng Qian just thought he was messing around. Considering that he was almost five months old, he naturally couldn't agree. Unexpectedly, he didn't pretend to be noisy to lure him to coax him like he usually does when flirting, but moved to the study without saying a word, staying for three nights.

This made Feng Qian very anxious. Since they got married, Luo Tian had relied heavily on him. Not to mention sleeping in separate rooms, even if they were sleeping together, they had to be tightly hugged in his arms to fall asleep peacefully. Now it's been three nights Didn't go back to the room, could it be that he was really angry about this matter?

I had no choice but to bow my head and ran to the wing room to confess my mistake to him, thinking that the man would definitely make things difficult for him to make amends, but he didn't say a single harsh word, but just sighed faintly and wept silently, scaring Feng Qian really didn't know what to do good.

"I know that your big night is a big country of courtesy, so naturally you don't like our small country, but even if I am a barbarian, the child in my belly has half of your Feng family's blood, don't you have the heart to not let him go back and recognize his ancestors? Zong?"

Feng Qian was dumbfounded by what he said. It turned out that he was angry about this.He is a majestic king who is willing to abandon his status and follow him, an unknown person, as his daughter-in-law. Even his children are willing to let him enter the Feng family's genealogy. How can he not?How could you dislike him?

Excited, he picked up the awkward fool and turned around several times, until he couldn't take it anymore and then stopped.

Saving people is like putting out a fire, and the two of them got up immediately after they made up their minds. They only brought a few bodyguards and a doctor who Meng Luo invited to take care of pregnant women, so there was this scene in the carriage.

"Qian, do you think your parents would refuse to recognize me if they knew I was a man and had a big belly?"

Luo Tian leaned against Feng Qian's arms with a thousand thoughts, and finally asked the question that had been on his lips since he left Xinghan Palace.

"How could it be? The one in your stomach is the eldest son and grandson of our Feng family. It's too late for them to like it! If they don't recognize it, then let's go back to Xinghan immediately, let the child be named Luo, and be anxious to death."

Feng Qian knew that his heart was very sensitive and easy to think wildly at this time, so he talked and laughed to tease him.His parents are orthodox people, and they have been educated for generations. It is not difficult for them to accept the love between men and men. After all, the south wind is prevalent in Daye Kingdom, but the worry in his heart is indeed another...

Luo Tian is Xinghan's monarch, so naturally it is impossible to abandon the throne and follow him to live at night, only he goes to Xinghai to accompany him.In this way, the two elders of the Feng family have married off their son. If marrying a male daughter-in-law is not exciting to them, then it is absolutely unacceptable for them to marry off their son.

But at this moment, how could Luo Tian bear these stimuli?It's better to take one step at a time, I just hope that the two elders will look at the child's face.

Hearing the person in his arms snorted softly, arched his body and pressed his hands on his abdomen, he knew that the child was messing with him again, so he hurriedly helped him lie down, and stretched out his hand to gently rub his round abdomen Caress.

"Good boy, don't torment your father. When you are born, your father will take you to play and stretch your muscles and bones. Now you should be more peaceful inside!"

Luo Tian couldn't help laughing when he saw this man talking to his stomach in a dignified manner.

This person, the child is still in the stomach, how can he understand?It's also strange that when the child is fussy, he hears his father's voice and feels his father's hand gently pressing on his stomach, and he will slowly calm down.Perhaps this is flesh and blood.

Monroe people grew up in the deep mountains and hunted for a living. Therefore, most men in Monroe are strong and tall, and they can withstand its overbearing medicinal properties after taking Luanfengming.

But Luo Tian was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he was spoiled with tender skin and tender flesh. Although he was scheming and powerful, his body was weak. He was tortured by Feng Tianao before, and he was so weak that the medicine caused him to go away. type.

It’s been more than a month since I vomited until now, and my back is always stiff and sore. Although Feng Qian will massage him carefully every night before going to bed to make him fall asleep comfortably, but during the day he is always too busy to think about things. When he got up, he couldn't bear to tire him, and he didn't want the servants to touch his waist, so he endured it. When Feng Qian found out, his back was so sore that he couldn't straighten up.

But he is different from Feng Xiaoran. Feng Xiaoran has never enjoyed the kindness of his parents since he was a child, so he is extremely eager for the warmth of the family. Apart from his deep love and no worries, he also deeply looks forward to the arrival of his child.

But since he was a child, he was a spoiled prince, mother and concubine who doted on him very much, and his father raised him like a baby. All these have formed a personality that he only has eyes for himself and no one else.Even though he fell in love with Feng Qian now, it didn't arouse any motherhood in him, so he always regarded pregnancy as suffering, and he didn't have any feelings for the piece of meat in his belly, and everything was only for Feng Qian.

If Feng Qian said that he didn't want a child now, he would be able to end the life in his womb with one palm, and the two of them would continue to live affectionately.

"Qian, you have to promise me that you will not love the child more than me in the future, or...or I will never give birth to you again!"

"Do you want another one?"

"It's strange what you said. Since I want to continue the incense for your Feng family, how can I guarantee that this child will be a boy?"

Luo Tian raised his head and patted Feng Qian's face lightly, urging him to give himself a promise.

"You fool! A child is a child, and you are you. This birth has caused you to suffer so much. If I just watch you suffer for the sake of carrying on the family line, what face do I have to be your husband? Whether it is a son or a daughter Forget it, we finally have a baby, and we won't be lonely when we get old, just this time, we won't have any more in the future."

Feng Qian hugged the silly wife in his arms emotionally, and said softly while stroking his stomach.

The bright moon is the witness, and the evening wind is the matchmaker, earnestly recording the simple but heart-warming promise of the couple.

107 Predecessor Marriage

The past six months may have been a testimony of sweet love to Feng Luo and the others, but to Mo You and Feng Xiaoran, it was a bit difficult and sad after all.

"Your Majesty, the second prince is arguing to see you crying all the time. The nanny has been coaxing you to sleep for more than half an hour, but she still refuses to sleep, and the prince refuses to sleep either."

In the Flying Dragon Hall, Feng Xiaoran sat quietly by the bed and massaged the arms of the person on the bed. In Liu Mingyuan's words, he needed to move his arms and legs frequently, otherwise he would not be able to move properly when he woke up.A Lin stood aside with a copper basin, Lin Dong walked in and whispered in his ear.

"It's okay, just bring them here. They haven't seen their queen father for several days, so it's time to say hello."

Feng Xiaoran smiled indifferently, and the movements of his hands did not stop.His eyes fell on the man's handsome face as before, his eyebrows like blue daisy from distant mountains, eyelashes like butterfly dancing, high nose bridge, and thin lips with clear outlines. Even if his worry fell asleep, he still looked like that Breathtaking beauty.

"The kids are coming, and you're still only thinking about being lazy, so it's time to wake up and move around. Don't you feel pain in your bones when you lie down all the time?"

Gently patted his pale face and muttered in a low voice, the words sounded like complaints, but the tone was full of nostalgia and pampering.Alin saw him so much, talking to himself with a living dead every day, at the beginning he couldn't help but feel bitter, but now that he's seen a lot, it's not surprising.

Because he found that his master actually didn't think it was bitter, as long as he could be with Mo You, he wouldn't feel bitter no matter what.

"Father, Father, Mu'er wants to sleep with Father!"

A small pink meat ball flew towards him, Feng Xiaoran hugged him in his arms, and gently tapped his little nose.

"Naughty again? How many times have I said not to disturb the queen to rest."

"But Empress Father couldn't hear it again. He slept soundly. Every time Mu'er and elder brother came to visit him, he ignored us. Royal Father, does he not like us anymore?"

Mu'er's small face suddenly wrinkled into a ball, and she looked at Mo You on the bed accusingly, her small mouth was pinched in grievance, and her big watery eyes were already full of tears, which were about to drip down.

"Just you little idiot who is annoying and cries all day long. If I were the queen father, I wouldn't bother to talk to you!"

Huan'er, who walked in right after him, was only a child, but he already had the calm temperament of a young adult. He took off the little meat ball attached to Feng Xiaoran's body, and knocked him on the head unceremoniously. .

"Father is tired all day, and you still know how to be noisy, and you are not obedient at all!"

Mu'er watched helplessly as her brother reprimanded him with a stern face, sucked her little nose a few times, and finally couldn't help crying loudly.

"Wow... my brother is bad, Mu'er misses my father, I want my father to hug me, my brother is bad, woo woo woo..."

Feng Xiaoran saw that the eldest son was educating the second son in a serious manner, so he suppressed a smile and looked at it. It can be seen that the little fellow was crying sadly, but he couldn't help feeling distressed, so he hugged and coaxed him again and again.

It was already time for the little guy to go to bed, but now he was even more sleepy after crying for a while, and soon fell asleep obediently in his father's arms. placket.

Seeing his son's pitiful appearance, Feng Xiaoran couldn't help feeling guilty.In the past six months, he took care of Mo You wholeheartedly, neglecting all three children.Huan'er is smart and sensible, Ming'er is only half a year old, so naturally he doesn't know, it's just that Mu'er is very attached to him, which always makes him feel uneasy.

"Father, I heard that Uncle Luo who lives in the Loulan Pavilion has a way to save You'er. Is it true?"

Feng Xiaoran hugged his son on his knees, and looked at the person on the bed with unspeakably painful eyes.Luo Tian's medicine has already been fed to him, and it is said that he will wake up in three days.It's just that no one can say whether it was his Mo You who woke up, or the devil who was fascinated by the spell.

Huan'er looked at Mo You silently for a while, then turned around and put his arms around Feng Xiaoran's neck.

"No matter what, Father still has Huan'er and two younger brothers."

The people who listened quietly outside the window frowned more and more. He didn't expect that General Da Ye Jinghong, who was on the battlefield, would have such an affectionate side. Apart from admiration, he was also worried about the result three days later.

Silently returning to the Loulan Pavilion, Luo Tian was still restless.

Mo You's situation is very special, his heart is dead, but he is still breathing, his face is as usual and his whole body is hot and humid, just this, I don't know how many people can be scared to death.

But Xinghan is located in a remote place, and everyone in the country is proficient in witch doctor skills, so Luo Tian is not very nervous, and gradually begins to direct his thoughts to resurrecting the soul with the corpse.If this is true, where is the soul that resides in this body now?

His medicine can cure the disease and the mind, but it can't summon the soul...

If the man couldn't wake up after three days, he really didn't dare to face Feng Xiaoran's eyes that could bear too much.

To what extent can love hurt people?

Gently stroking his somewhat sore waist, he couldn't help but smile wryly, with deep affection and no regrets, isn't this weird appearance of himself now the best proof?

City a in 2008

"You say that young people like you are all boring? Why don't you go to the dormitory with beautiful women, why do you have to follow the old man to visit the antique market?"

Under the setting sun, two people, one old and one young, were wandering leisurely on the tree-lined path in front of the antique market. This gray-haired old man was Feng Jingxuan, the most famous professor in the history department of T University, and he looked like a monkey. The young man sticking behind him is Mo You, a senior student in the journalism department of T University.

Ever since the two of you saw each other right in an archaeological lecture, they have become friends since then. Mo You said that he likes to study ancient books, so he ran to Professor Feng's house when he had nothing to do, and he seemed to be his half-brother. disciple.

No, since I heard yesterday that the old man was going out to shop for treasures today, he immediately rejected the kindness of some brothers in the dormitory who wanted to take him to meet the crush, and carried his small bag and went straight to Professor Feng's office building to wait. This time naturally followed.

"You old man, don't laugh at me. I really don't think it's fun to be with those girls. You talk about celebrities all day long, and you talk about clothes. It's boring that you even have to carry a small bag for her."

Looking around listlessly, Mo You was chatting with the old man at random.

"Oh? So you like men?"

Professor Feng narrowed his small eyes through the lens and smiled narrowly.

It turned out that it was just a joke to play tricks on him, but Mo You thought for a while before answering him seriously: "To be honest, if I really like it, I really don't mind men and women."

"You young people, I can't understand the old man!"

Professor Feng is over [-] years old, naturally he can't accept same-sex love, but this child is a good Miao Miao who he has seen at first sight, and he is knowledgeable, ancient and modern, and has a good heart. It didn't arouse too much resentment from the old man.

The two of them strolled like this, and the shops on both sides of the road waved to them to let them in. Thinking about the scorching sun in July, how could there be any customers under the hot weather, so they were full of enthusiasm for the young and old.

Professor Feng is an old man who has been wandering around this place for more than ten years. How could he be fooled by these little bosses who specialize in coaxing tourists from other places? He dragged Mo You straight inward until he reached the aisle. At the end, I stopped in front of a very inconspicuous small shop.

"Is this where the teacher often comes to Taobao?"

Mo You looked at the shop carefully, the front was very small and narrow, and there was not even a signboard on the top of the door, if it wasn't for being familiar with the shop, maybe there would be no business coming to the shop for a year.

Of course, antiques are not more important than appearances. The more fragrant the wine, the deeper the alley may sometimes be.

The room was backlit, and Mo You stood in the clear sunlight and looked inside. The black hole was completely unknown, but for some reason, his heart felt tense, as if there was something very important waiting for him in that place he had never been to. The day was cool and sweatless, and his palms were inexplicably sticky at this moment.

"Go in, the foolish boy is not afraid of being sunburned."

Professor Feng slapped him on the shoulder fiercely, and he just woke up, and followed him into the shop in three quick steps.

This store is not big, and the inside is also very small. Looking around, it is about twenty square meters, and the walls are bare, except for a few old shelves with some cheap vases and porcelain bowls. Nothing to see.

Mo You glanced at Professor Feng inexplicably, but he didn't say anything, because he knew that this old fellow would not fight uncertain battles.

"Old man, you've been chasing too hard. You just delivered the item last week. Where can I find you a buyer so quickly?"

A laughing voice came from the small door behind the counter, and the plastic door curtain was thrown open, and a tall, middle-aged man came out, with dark skin and two white Rhett-like mustaches on his mouth, very evil. The evil charm seems to be the owner of this small shop.

"Fuck you, I'm not in a hurry, I brought my little apprentice with me today, you quickly take out all your treasures at the bottom of the box and tell him to learn a lot."

Professor Feng seemed to be very familiar with the shopkeeper. He sat down at the Eight Immortals table and poured himself a cup of tea. He patted the chair beside him and waved to Mo You, signaling him to come and sit down.

The shop owner also sat down next to them and said with a smile: "Don't play tricks on me, the sum of the things here is not as good as your ancestral treasure. If you really want him to see it, why don't you take that thing away?" Come out, I haven’t shot it anyway, I’m keeping it.”

Mo You listened to them talking back and forth that it must be some great antiquity, and her heart was already itching to die. Seeing that the shop owner offered to show him, she immediately nodded and shook Professor Feng's sleeve .

"Okay, master, since you want to teach me at ease, let me see the real Buddha once."

Professor Feng saw the sincerity of what he said, and thought about the day when he would never see this ancestral thing once he sold it, and he wanted to take another look, so he nodded hesitantly.

108 Predecessor 2

The store owner got up, closed the store door and locked it, and led the two of them through the small door behind the counter into a small corridor, and then opened a door at the end, which was connected to his living room.

Mo Youke politely sat on the black leather sofa, and sighed enviously: "This is really nice, home and work are together, and you are at ease."

The store owner carefully pushed open the hidden compartment under the fireplace, revealing a corner of a safe, and half-closed his eyes, and replied slowly: "It sounds like a child's talk, and it's not all for making a living. It's not just doing it anywhere. Just make money."

Mo You didn't refute him, just smiled casually, picked up a newspaper on the coffee table and read it with Professor Feng for a while, until the shop owner brought out a red sandalwood box with gold silk dragon and phoenix pattern on the black background.

"Don't talk about the things inside, this box alone is also a good thing."

Gently stroking the old lines on the wooden box, Mo You didn't know why her heart was beating more and more violently, and she couldn't help pressing her heart violently.

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Professor Feng saw that his face turned pale for a while, and was worried that he might be suffering from heat stroke. Now that he shook his head, he didn't pay much attention. Gai bounced a little by himself.

Gently opened the cover, only to see a nine-dragon colored jade pendant lying quietly in the deep purple flannelette, with a leisurely luster.

"it's beautiful……"

Mo You was attracted by this thing at first glance, and then stretched out his hand to touch it, but halfway through, he realized that it seemed wrong, so he quickly retracted his hand, who knew that he almost touched that piece of jade, right here At that time, the jade actually released a colorful brilliance.

"what?"

The shop owner and Professor Feng exclaimed at the same time, and the two exchanged complicated glances. Seeing that Mo You was looking at them in confusion, the two interrupted by busy talking about other things.

To be honest, Mo You didn't care about the difference in their expressions at this time, his attention was all attracted by the piece of ancient jade.I don't know why, but I always feel that this thing is very important to him, as if it was a treasure that was lost some time ago.

How is this possible?Since it is a family heirloom of Professor Feng's family, it has been hundreds of years at least, so what can it have to do with me?

My mind was so chaotic that when Professor Feng suggested that it was difficult to find a buyer in the bad world recently, he still took the ancient jade back and kept it. Then he said that the house was being decorated and people came and went. When Mo You was there, he came back to his senses.

"How can this work? Put such a valuable thing in my place..."

"What's the matter? You rent a house by yourself, and you don't have any relatives or friends to visit. Home is the safest place. Master still doesn't believe you! That's it, you take this thing away today."

Professor Feng picked up the box as he spoke, and after a pause, he seemed to think the box was an eyesore, so he simply took out the jade pendant and stuffed it into Mo You's shirt pocket.

Mo You declined several times and saw that these two people seemed to be determined to take the things away for him, so he just had to bite the bullet and agree, but when he reached out his hand to touch the warm and hard object on his chest, his heart suddenly burst into tears. There was an inexplicable joy, no, it was ecstatic, and even the eyes couldn't help getting wet.

What the hell, is it love at first sight for a piece of ancient jade?

They said goodbye to Professor Feng at the gate of the antique market and went home. Unexpectedly, just as Mo You stepped into battle, Professor Feng turned back to the antique shop just now.

"It can't be so evil. You have tried so hard to ask me to help you find the person who is destined for the jade pendant. The news has been out for so long. Last week, I just had a shadow, and today I was hit by mistake?"

The owner of the store was lying on the counter stupidly, apparently still hadn't come back to life, and Professor Feng also had a look of astonishment on his face.

"This pendant is indeed a relic of our ancestors. We once left a prophecy that we will meet someone who is destined to meet it in 2008 AD. Therefore, our Feng family will pass on this secret from generation to generation until my generation."

"Your ancestors knew that there will be 2008 AD in hundreds of thousands of years?"

"Hehe, I can't say well about this matter. It is indeed passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth from my grandfather, my grandfather, and my father. It's okay, this matter is too exhausting. I can go home and sleep peacefully if I solve it today." Sleep."

Professor Feng can sleep soundly from now on, but Mo You has spent a lot of thought on how to store this baby properly.After all, it's someone else's treasure, trust him to keep it for safekeeping, if you lose it, how can you see Professor Feng?

Therefore, the first thing he did when he came back from get out of class every day was to open the cabinet to see if the jade pendant was still there.

This memory of the midsummer of 2008 was lost for some reason when Mo You was sent back to the ancient times by the soul boy, so when Feng Xiaoran gave him this jade pendant as a token of love, it did not arouse his heart If he still remembers any ripples, he may believe that this is a little enlightenment and a little favor from God to them.

Mo You, who was in a coma, was just like what Luo Tian worried about, in fact, there was only a shell left.His body was affected by the Heart-Binding Curse, and his will became extremely weak. He had no power to lock the soul that did not belong to this body. Therefore, Mo You's soul was floating in the faint historical space, turning around thousands of times, but he didn't know it. How come back to 2009.

Why is it this dream again?Who is that ancient man, and why do I dream of him whenever I close my eyes?

In the gorgeous palace amidst the snow, a stunning man was kneeling in the courtyard. His black hair was like ink, and his skin was as white as snow.He stretched out his hands and pressed tightly on his abdomen, with a painful expression on his face, and then a young man in long clothes rushed over and took him into his arms.

In the sunny and warm courtyard, those two people were still snuggling together, chatting and enjoying the plum blossoms with a smile.The man had a high belly, and the young man listened carefully in his belly, and there were knowing smiles on their faces.

In the dark and difficult dungeon, the young man was whipped for some reason and was bruised all over his body. His clothes were already in tatters, and there was no good flesh on his body.The man stood beside him quietly, wiping the wound bit by bit with clean water, carefully cut off the clothes covered with dried blood with scissors, and warm tears dripped down the drooping eyelashes It landed on the blood-stained back of the young man.

……

There are too many strange dreams, but they are all about these two people. Who are they?

Mo You shook his head and sat on the bed in a daze, a big smiling head poked out from the door.

"Slacker, you don't get up yet, you're going to be late for work! Come on, today's breakfast is very rich, egg and bacon sandwiches, this master himself made it!"

Throwing a pillow over, the boy ran away laughing, and Mo You also stretched and got up.

This boy is called Tong Lei, and he picked it up when he went to the bar happy hour with a few colleagues... At that time, everyone drank a few more drinks, and the others went to have their own crushes. I don't know when it started. There were only the two of them left, and the lonely man and the widowed man drank too much, what happened next, naturally those things.

Both of them are easy-going and simple people, and then they started dating naturally. Tong Lei also quickly moved to Mo You's residence and officially became his "girl" friend.

"What are you thinking? Did you have that strange dream again?"

Seeing Mo You biting his chopsticks in a daze and refusing to eat anything, Tong Lei hurriedly handed him a cup of hot milk.

"Yeah, it's almost becoming a series, with new plots and new climaxes every night. These two men are really good-looking, hey... how should I put it, the little Gong is actually better, but I still like Xiao Shou better, especially It's his big belly, it's so distressing, I want to rush to my dream to help him."

Mo You stared straight at the ceiling, and Tong Lei angrily stuffed a large piece of bacon into his open mouth.

"It's worthless, how can a man give birth to a child, wouldn't that be a monster? Look at you, you've been dazed by your dreams, I think you really need to see a psychiatrist."

Monster... monster... monster!

The two words that Tong Lei spit out inadvertently felt like a stone hit somewhere in Mo You's heart, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the pale and injured face of that man was in front of him in a daze.

"You monster who killed your brother and seized the throne because of adultery!"

"Hey! Let me see what kind of body this is. It has already given birth to three children."

The harsh and harsh words were so far away and vague yet sometimes so clear that they could be heard, the despair and sadness deep in the man's eyes seemed to be twisting his heart hard, it hurt so much...

What was that, and who was he?

A familiar name was about to come out, Mo You squatted down holding his head with a headache.

"Ayou!"

Tong Lei obviously didn't expect that his casual words would cause such a big reaction to Mo You, so frightened, he threw away his chopsticks and helped him sit up, only to see that his face was as pale as a ghost.

"Xiao Ran...Xiao Ran...Xiao Ran!"

Mo You's eyes were empty and out of focus, he grabbed Tong Lei's shoulders tightly, just uttered these two words over and over again, and then passed out.

Outside the emergency room of the hospital, Tong Lei sat quietly on a chair and watched.

Xiao Ran, is it a person's name?Who is the person that Ayou misses so much?

A little nurse with an apple face waved to him at the door, and he hurriedly sorted out his messy thoughts and rushed over, and asked him when he woke up.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my friend?"

Sitting at the doctor's desk, he looked at the brain specialist at the First Hospital of City A, who had a deep friendship with his father, with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with his brain."

"Then why does he always have headaches recently, and often have... hallucinations."

"I can't explain this, and after we did a full-body examination on him, it was found that his body should have died more than a month ago, and...and most of them were hit by a car."