After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

Li Mei looked at him, did not ask what 'that thing' refers to, but replied truthfully according to the information: "When that person learned about this, he seemed very angry, and then—"

"He's coming to see you—the dying young son."

Based on Limei's few words, Gojo Sora could probably imagine the impotent and furious look, and chuckled lightly.

"Dying soon?" Wu Tiaokong leaned against the head of the bed, raised his hand to gently stroke the bandage on his face, and slowly slid down to his throat. Bandages were wrapped all over his body, and his leg was broken. In the eyes of others, he really looked like he was about to die. .

He laughed happily.

"Prepare a copy of the invitation first, it will be used later."

Hearing this, Li Mei asked suspiciously, "You want to see him?"

"Yeah." Wutiaokong nodded, took the medicine bottle from the table, poured out several pills of different colors, threw them into his mouth and swallowed without boiling water.

The bitter taste of medicine filled the mouth, and the brain gradually calmed down.

"I want to see——what kind of person would that man who can tell the doctor to give up this child..."

No matter how many photos and information there are, it is far worse than seeing the previous one.

Thinking of that person, Wutiao Kong's eyes became darker.

When his mother was nearly seven months pregnant, Wujo Kong became conscious. He knew that there was a baby beside him, and the two brothers lived together safely until the moment of birth——

[This child is born with six eyes, God bless my Wutiao family! 】

[As for the other one, the Gojo family doesn't need waste! 】

waste.

He really is trash.exclusive finishing

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"null?"

Lime called a few times.

Gojo Sora came back to his senses, and smiled apologetically at him: "Sorry, I recalled some unpleasant memories."

His memory is beyond ordinary people. It is not power and wealth that have supported him to live these years, but these painful memories.

He likes pain.

Because only the pain can prove that he is still alive.

Limei took out the sleeping pill familiarly and handed it to him: "This medicine may make you relax."

"Of course, thank you." Wu Tiaokong took the sleeping pills, poured out five and swallowed them, then lay down again, and told him: "Don't let anyone disturb me these few days."

His current situation is not suitable for meeting people.

Limei responded, then turned and left, leaving space for him.

After walking out of the ward, Limei stood by the door, glanced at his subordinates in the corridor, and asked several people to stay and wait here, among them was Fu Heisher.

"Except for doctors and nurses, any intruders will be killed."

Leaving aside these indifferent words, Li Mei turned and left with the rest of the people.

It wasn't until Limei's back disappeared from sight that Fuheshier looked back and turned to look at the other companions. Except for him, the rest of them all had a cold face, and the smell of blood lingered all over their bodies. They were the same as him. Humanoid.

Compared with Gojo Satoru, Gojo Sora's younger brother is obviously more interesting.

Fu Heisher curled his lips into a smile.

A few days later

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie came to visit Wujo Kong.

As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, they saw several men in black guarding the corridor. The two DKs raised their brows slightly, looked at each other, and walked over calmly.

Arriving in front of the VIP ward where Wu Tiaokong was located, Xia Youjie wanted to stretch out his hand to open the door, but a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, he retracted his hand reflexively, turned his head and stared at Fu Hei who was leaning against the wall vigilantly. even.

With just one glance, the two DKs could tell that the man in front of him was very dangerous.

Who the hell is this guy?Why would you stay in front of five empty wards?

Fu Heisher chuckled, retracted the dagger, and said sarcastically, "Idlers are not allowed to enter."

He was ordered by the young master to stop all the guests who wanted to visit.

In just a few days, Fu Heisher couldn't remember how many people he stopped, and those guys who didn't look easy to mess with seemed to know Gojo Sora's temper very well, so they left gifts and left.

The two DKs were stunned when they heard this.

Gojo Satoru pulled down his sunglasses slightly, stared at Fu Heisher with unkind eyes, pointed at himself, and said with an angry smile, "Waiting for others? Do you think I look like me?"

"Whether you look like me or not, I don't know." Fu Heisher folded his arms, squinted at Gojo Wu, pointed to the door of the ward, smiled sarcastically, and said, "This is the young master's order."

Gojo Satoru frowned, and just about to refute, the door of the ward swung open.

Li Mei stood behind the door, glanced coldly at the two DKs, and turned slightly to make way: "Come in."

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie walked into the room one after another, and when they passed by Fuheisher, the former snorted coldly.

When the two arrived, Wujo Kong was lying on the head of the bed, and there were two insulated lunch boxes on the table in front of him, as if he was about to have lunch.

Seeing their arrival, Wujo Kong was not surprised at all, and greeted them with a smile: "Good day, brother and classmate Xia You."

"Good day, Kong." Xia Youjie stepped forward, put the bag in his hand on the table next to him, glanced at him casually, and joked, "Do you mind if I call you Kong?"

"I don't mind." Gojo Kong chuckled, and said with a gentle expression, "It's just as long as you are happy."

Gojo Satoru casually pulled a chair and sat down, raised Erlang's feet, looked at Gojo Sora, and murmured, "It seems that you're recovering pretty well."

Wutiaokong had already taken off the bandages on his body at this time, exposing his slightly red and swollen skin. Apart from the broken bones, his injuries are recovering fairly well.

"Thank you, brother, for your concern." Wujo Kong picked up the tableware on the table, glanced at the nutritious meal Limei had prepared for him, and asked softly, "Will you two have lunch with me?"

"No, we just ate."

Xia Youjie took out a box of Xijiufu from his bag, placed it on five empty dining tables, and said with a smile, "This is the limited edition Xijiufu that Wu went to Sendai and waited in line for early in the morning to buy."

"Should you like it?" Xia Youjie asked.

Since the two are twins, there must be some similarities in taste.

Gojo Sora raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Xi Jiufu. After a few seconds, he smiled and said softly: "Thank you, brother, I like it very much..."

"Let's eat together later."

The two DKs did not reject the offer.

Wujo Kong's appetite doesn't seem to be very good. Wujo Wu watched him secretly, and saw that the younger brother's appetite was so small that it was not even as good as a baby's. saliva.

His demeanor is as elegant as a child brought up by a big family.

Gojo Satoru withdrew his gaze and looked at the phone again.

The room was silent only the sound of eating.

After Wu Tiao Kong had almost eaten, Li Mei sent someone to clean up the table, and finally made him a cup of hot tea.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Wujo Kong picked up Xijiufu, opened it unhurriedly, and took out eight packs of Xijiufu, while he only took two packs, and divided the rest between the two of them equally.

Xia Youjie stepped forward to take Xi Jiufu, and said in surprise, "This?"

"The doctor limits my sugar intake." Wujo Kong smiled and threw the excuse at the doctor.

Actually, he doesn't like sweets.

He likes hot and sour, but unfortunately his health is not good, so he needs to pay special attention to his diet.

Thinking of his physical condition, Xia Youjie nodded, threw three of them into Gojo Wu's arms, and then talked about another purpose of their coming to the hospital.

"Ms. Ye Moth wants you to take a good rest, don't rush back to the high school."

After tearing open the Xijiufu package, Gojo Sora took a small bite. The cloyingly sweet taste filled his mouth, making him nauseous. He swallowed it calmly and finished eating two Xijiufu.

Then, I drank a large cup of tea.

"Okay." Wu Tiao punched his lips with an empty hand and coughed lightly, with a wry smile on his face: "Student Xia You, please thank Teacher Ye Moth for me."

Xia Youjie nodded.

After this topic ended, the atmosphere in the room instantly became dull.

After sitting for nearly 10 minutes, Gojo Satoru got up and was about to leave. After taking a few steps, he stopped suddenly, turned his back to Gojo Sora and said, "I'll say it again, you are not suitable for the magic world."

"If you continue to seek death, I will not stop you."

After the words fell, Gojo Satoru quickly dodges away.

"Kong, that guy Wu is rather awkward, don't take his words to heart." Xia Youjie rubbed his forehead helplessly, and waved at him, "I'm going first, I'll see you next time."

The door closed gently.

Wutiao Kong turned his head to look at the sunscreen glass window. After 10 minutes, he turned to Limei who was waiting by the side and said, "Limei, prepare the emetics."

Thinking of the Xijiufu he just ate, his stomach seemed to start to hurt.

When Li Mei heard this, she was stunned: "...emetic?"

Thinking of the Xijiufu that Wutiaokong had just eaten, Limei twitched the corner of her mouth, turned around and walked out of the ward to look for a doctor, and after successfully getting the emetic, she handed it to Wutiaokong.

"Push me to the bathroom."

Wutiaokong took the pills, swallowed two directly, and asked Limei to push him to the bathroom and close the door.

Limei waited outside the bathroom door the whole time.

After a long time, Wujo Kong opened the bathroom door, revealing a paler face than before, with red eye circles that seemed to be crying, and even his voice became hoarse: "Limei, pour a glass of warm water."

Limei first pushed him back to the hospital bed, then poured a glass of warm water into his hand, and said expressionlessly, "Kong, you don't have to wrong yourself at all."

If you don't want to eat it, just throw it in the trash.

"Limei—" Wutiaokong finished drinking the warm water, put down the cup gently, and looked at him: "You don't understand."