I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

Mo Ziyao came over again in the middle of the night, I don’t know what time it was in the morning. When I noticed someone beside me, I just reacted in my brain for two seconds, and then went back to sleep, but the drunk Mo Ziyao didn’t seem to want to be safe, and kept mumbling Go, slurred, didn't know what he was talking about, woke me up, really wanted to kick him out of bed.

"Zhao Haiyang..."

Suddenly hearing the clear version of my name, I couldn't help frowning in the dark, and Mo Ziyao leaned over to hug me again.

Although the air conditioner was turned on, but it was hot, the two of them must be sweating hugging each other, but Mo Ziyao's arms were tightly hugged.

Forget it, what do you care about with a drunk.

I didn't sleep well this time. When I woke up the next day, I felt that I hadn't slept enough. My head was a bit heavy. Mo Ziyao slept like a pig, completely unaware that he disturbed people's dreams last night. I lightly Kick him on the back.

"Um……"

Mo Ziyao turned around, eyes blurred, "Zhao Haiyang, are you awake? What time is it?"

"I don't know, see for yourself."

"Huh? Why are you so angry so early in the morning?"

I glared at him, ignored him, and went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. After a while, Mo Ziyao also came in, with messy hair and staring at the big dark circles under his eyes, he felt like he was still asleep.

"Squeeze the toothpaste for me."

"You don't have hands, do you?"

Mo Ziyao felt that Zhao Haiyang was a little angry this morning, so he didn't dare to continue to provoke him. He honestly squeezed toothpaste by himself, brushed his teeth and washed his face in front of the big mirror, thinking that he must have made him sleep last night because of the noise. It is important for him to sleep, he can fall asleep if anything happens, and then get up to study.

Fortunately, today is Sunday.

After I had breakfast, I sat down to study, and it was almost the end of the term, so it was important to review.

Mo Ziyao seemed to be fine, and stayed in the dormitory, but he was busy with his work, and he didn't go out until after four o'clock in the afternoon. He told me, and I waved my hand to show that I knew and ignored him.

At 05:30, I also went out and went to the hospital to draw blood. I haven’t drawn blood for several months. I don’t know if I know the reason why my body may also be sick.

The nurse was very careful and slow when pumping, and did not put a monitor on me after pumping, and asked me to leave the hospital tomorrow morning.

There seems to be no major reaction to the blood draw this time, and there is no discomfort. It is similar to the usual blood draw, and the blood does not stop. Of course, it may be too early to say these things, and it may happen in the middle of the night. Like last time, I was honest in the hospital. Wait, fortunately there is nothing missing in the ward.

It's just that I'm tired of studying during the day and don't want to study at night, so I just lie on the bed and play with my mobile phone.

"Are you okay?"

Doctor Lin came in.

"fine."

"Are you graduating soon?"

"One more year."

"Time flies so fast, are you taking the medicine prescribed for you?"

I nodded.

Dr. Lin held up my hand to check the pinhole where I just drew blood. There was only a red dot, but no bleeding. Then he checked the heart rate on my watch.

"Your body is much better than Xiang Qian's."

I smiled, I know my body is better than Xiang Qian's, if Xiang Qian draws so much blood, I'm afraid his life will be in danger again.

"It's nothing, I'm off work, if there's something to do, ring the bell."

"I see."

After Dr. Lin left, I was still lying on the hospital bed and playing with my mobile phone. When I received a message from Mo Ziyao saying that I would not be coming back tonight, I replied with "um".

After nine o'clock in the evening, I came out of the shower to watch mobile phone videos to pass the time.

……

Mo Ziyao at the other end was having a party with his friends and greeted He Zhijie nonchalantly. After a while, He Zhijie sat next to him.

"Still mad at me?"

"No."

He Zhijie put his arms around Mo Ziyao's shoulders and said: "Our friend for so many years, if you get angry with me for such a trivial matter, I think I am too wronged. I haven't thanked you for helping me so much. I will accompany you for a drink." Bar."

Mo Ziyao waved his hand and said no, he only drank too much yesterday, and he didn't want to drink any more tonight, no amount of sober medicine could resist his body's instinctive rejection of alcohol, plus he was going to Zhao Haiyang's side, if he quarreled again To him, he might get angry with him.

He Zhijie thought that Mo Ziyao was still angry with him. He didn't think it was a big deal for Zhao Haiyang to go to the two brothers of the Jiang family. It was just a lover that Mo Ziyao took care of. What about Zhao Haiyang, it's just a meeting. It's Zhao Haiyang's blessing to avoid his prison sentence. He will definitely not let Zhao Haiyang suffer, and he will definitely give him a sum of money.

He has seen this kind of people a lot, they are greedy for money, love vanity, and want to get a man.

"Ziyao, you are really just a man. Why are you angry with me? Jiang Hongyu can fall in love with Zhao Haiyang because he has a stubborn nature and likes to hook up with rich second generations. I just wanted him to Do me a favor, I went to the doctor in a hurry, and I didn't notify you in advance. Now that the matter is over, he is fine. Why did you have to be angry with me for so long? We have known each other for so many years, don't you know me? You gave Zhao Haiyang so much money , What’s wrong with asking him to do you a favor, he’ll give you a face to see if it’s right, if I do, I’ll slap him a few times to let him see his position clearly.”

He Zhijie didn't notice that Mo Ziyao's eyes were getting colder and colder, the temperature around him dropped again and again, and he was full of hostility.

"I just can't understand Zhao Haiyang's vigor. He usually screams loudly on the bed, but pretends to be arrogant when he comes out. I..."

Mo Ziyao had already poured a glass of wine over He Zhijie's head, and the liquid ran across his face. He looked at Mo Ziyao in disbelief, "Ziyao, what are you doing?"

"Your mouth is not clean, keep you sober."

The other people in the box didn't dare to make a sound, and suddenly fell silent, watching silently, no one dared to come out to ease the atmosphere, and they didn't know what happened.

"Fuck! What did I say wrong, Ziyao, our friend for more than ten years, you did this to me just because of Zhao Haiyang, what did I say wrong, isn't he the man you hired? It's just a bed partner, sent to someone else It's not bad for him, anyway, it's all for money, and he doesn't pick anyone like him."

boom.

Mo Ziyao punched He Zhijie's face so hard that He Zhijie was stunned for two seconds and then wrestled with Mo Ziyao.

The box suddenly fell into chaos, and their friends hurriedly pulled them away.

He Zhijie was punched several times, he was so angry that he yelled at Zhao Haiyang, Mo Ziyao, and all kinds of dirty words, Zhao Haiyang was a lot of insults, all he wanted was 100 yuan, anyone can go to Zhao Haiyang, that is People do their best.

Mo Ziyao glanced at the person who pulled him, and said coldly: "Whoever pulls me tonight will offend me, so let me wait and see! Let me go now!"

The others didn't dare to offend Mo Ziyao, the great god, and let go after hesitating for two seconds.

Mo Ziyao rushed over and wanted to hit He Zhijie again.

He Zhijie didn't expect him to come, and his vicious look was so terrifying that he was so frightened that he yelled out, and ran away from Mo Ziyao, yelling.

But Mo Ziyao didn't let him go, he chased and beat him until He Zhijie begged for mercy, saying he was wrong.

After Mo Ziyao left, the others looked at He Zhijie sympathetically while being dumbfounded, and asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital.

He Zhijie can only curse one sentence.

Mo Ziyao, who came out of the hotel, couldn't help lighting a cigarette after returning to the car.

"Brother Mo, where are you going?"

the driver asked him.

"Huai University."

Mo Ziyao knew that he was out of control. He didn't know why. He couldn't hear others say that about Zhao Haiyang. He knew that Zhao Haiyang was not that kind of person. If it wasn't for Xiang Qian, Zhao Haiyang might not have known him. Maybe it was because he was studying peacefully. Work, live your own little life.

He's not like the others, he didn't turn a corner to ask for anything, and he didn't even want to appear in a public place with him, he was using his life to save Xiang Qian's life, he deserved as much as he wanted, For so long, he didn't complain about anything, he drew blood when he said he would draw blood, and he didn't shirk a word.

He is a clean freak, he may not like to sleep with other people, he only likes to sleep with him, why, he actually doesn't know, maybe Zhao Haiyang is a clean freak, something is wrong.

In fact, Zhao Haiyang is very good, so good that he feels that he is sorry for him.

Mo Ziyao smoked one cigarette after another until he went to the dormitory. When he returned to the dormitory, he found that Zhao Haiyang was not there. He checked the time and it was not eleven o'clock, so he called him.

"Hey, where are you? The hospital? Why are you in the hospital, oh, it's okay, I'm dead."

Mo Ziyao returned to the dormitory and did not go to the hospital. He was also punched by He Zhijie a few times, and his fingernails scratched a few small wounds. He did not deal with it. He took a shower and lay down. He couldn't sleep, so he sent a message to Zhao Haiyang no reply.

No conscience, obviously saw his message but didn't reply.

Mo Ziyao: Why didn't you reply to my message?

Zhao Haiyang: You don't want to go back, and you have nothing to do.

Mo Ziyao: Is there any discomfort, or I will go to see you.

Zhao Haiyang: No, I'm fine, no need.

Mo Ziyao: Thank you.

Zhao Haiyang: Do things with money.

Mo Ziyao felt uncomfortable when he saw the words "doing things with money", and he didn't know what to answer when he wanted to return something. Zhao Haiyang was so selfless, so he didn't hesitate to make him feel that he didn't really care about saving Xiang Qian's life. Life.

He didn't dare to ask whether Zhao Haiyang cared about his own life, so what if he cared, so what if he didn't care, didn't he need Zhao Haiyang's blood?Could it be that when something happened to Xiang Qian, he would let Zhao Haiyang stand aside and do nothing?Since the answer to this question can't change anything, why bother to ask, and asking can't change the ending.

……

Sometimes I'm too lazy to reply to Mo Ziyao's boring and contentless messages, and spend the night quietly in the hospital without any discomfort.

Because the nurse was afraid that something might happen to me, she went to the ward to check on my situation after half an hour. There was not much movement, but maybe I was sensitive to other people's footsteps, so I slept intermittently this time.

Woke up the next day, had a big breakfast and was discharged from the hospital to go to school.

In the blink of an eye, it was mid-June, and the days became hot and dry.

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