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Mo Ziyao went to bed and hugged Zhao Haiyang again, but he refused desperately, he refused to let go, just wanted to hug him, very stubborn, until Haiyang didn't have the strength to push him, he was relieved.

"I'll be good to you, you trust me, you trust me, okay?"

His hand reached into his clothes, touching his now thin chest, his person is an addiction to him, his body is also an addiction to him, fascinated him, made him crazy, he would touch it no matter what not enough.

"Don't reject me, okay?"

"Mo Ziyao, don't touch me!"

"No, I don't want it, I want to touch it, Haiyang, don't resist me, okay, we used to be so good and so compatible."

He was slapped on the face, slapped hard, Mo Ziyao didn't feel angry, he just grabbed Haiyang's raised hand again, and looked at him stupidly, "No matter how hard you hit me, I'm going to touch you tonight, be good, if you're not good, I'll be tough."

Later, they started fighting again.

They used to be evenly matched, but now Haiyang is not in good health and can't beat him, but he can't really hit him hard. Although his wounds are healed now, it doesn't mean his body can withstand a match of unequal strength. When fighting, he could only restrain him and not let him move. When he pressed Haiyang, he saw his beautiful thin lips, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss him.

After the kiss, he heard Haiyang ask him what he wants, what he wants, he just wants Haiyang to love him like before, like before, they just need to be like before, he just wants These, he doesn't want much, why can't he satisfy him, he loves him so much.

"You know what I want, Haiyang, I miss you very much, can you not resist me?"

"I don't want it! If you want to force me to death, you can do whatever you want."

"I didn't want to force you to death. Don't say that. I really didn't. It was you who wanted to force me. You were forcing me. Why can't you touch me now? Why?"

He didn't answer again, Mo Ziyao grabbed his two hands and looked at each other, he was bitten when he kissed him this time, and there was a bloody taste in his mouth, then Haiyang started coughing, coughing violently, and he let go open him.

"Are you okay?"

"If you don't touch me, I'll be fine. Let me sleep well. I'm so tired. I have to work tomorrow."

"You don't have to work, I won't let you go out."

Mo Ziyao didn't want Zhao Haiyang to go out again, he was afraid that Zhao Haiyang would leave him.

"You are sick and treated."

"I'm just sick, Zhao Haiyang, I won't let you go, and I won't let you go either."

When Zhao Haiyang's breathing slowed down, Mo Ziyao hugged him again, this time he didn't push away, maybe because he was out of strength, after a while, Haiyang fell asleep, and he started to fall asleep.

After a night of tossing, they were all too tired.

……

The next day, Haiyang didn't go out. He asked people to watch him. They said that Haiyang didn't make trouble and everything was normal. When he returned to the apartment after ten o'clock in the evening, Haiyang still looked at his computer as before. There are a few books and a small notebook.

This time he asked Haiyang if he had eaten, but he didn't respond.

Mo Ziyao didn't say anything.

It was past twelve o'clock in the evening, and they were going to bed.

"This is the medicine the doctor prescribed for you, take it."

Haiyang didn't hesitate. He always took his medicine on time and obediently. He cherished life very much and had the desire to survive.

So without any hesitation, Mo Ziyao watched him take the medicine, and then they all lay down on the bed, this time he didn't approach him forcefully, a big bed was separated by a few fists.

After maybe 15 minutes, Haiyang spoke.

"What did you feed me?"

"Inflammation Pill."

Mo Ziyao was kicked in the back immediately, but he didn't care, he felt that he was going to die, he couldn't stand Haiyang ignoring him for so long, he didn't touch him, he was walking in the desert now, After walking for a long time, the scorching sun shone on him from above, making him suffer unbearably, his mouth and tongue were dry, and Haiyang was his life-saving water, if he stopped thirsty, he would die.

He looked at Hai Yang in some pain, his back bent, and at the same time couldn't help humming softly.

This time when he went up to hug Haiyang, he didn't resist, but instead hugged him tightly, and his hands began to move around him.

In the end, he felt that after a long drought, he finally took a sip of water, and his addiction was relieved for a while.

Afterwards, he still hugged Haiyang, he looked a little tired.

"I'll get you a towel to wipe yourself off."

He knew that Haiyang was a bit of a clean freak, so he would definitely take a bath afterwards, but now he didn't have the energy to do so.

So he got up and went into the bathroom to bring a basin of hot water, wrung out the towel and wiped him clean, and then he saw Haiyang fell asleep.

He hugged him contentedly and fell asleep.

It was like this for several days, Mo Ziyao thought it was good for them, and Hai Yang softened his attitude.

So when Haiyang said he was going to go out to work, he agreed, as long as he didn't resist him, as long as he stayed by his side, he didn't mind the means.

On July 7th, it was raining, and there is more rain in summer. At 13:09 in the evening, Mo Ziyao returned to the apartment with four small cakes. The cakes were given to him by others. People went to buy more and wanted to take it back to share with Haiyang. According to his observation during this period, Haiyang likes to eat sweets.

When he came back, Haiyang hadn't come back yet. He called the people who followed Haiyang, and they said that Haiyang was still in the laboratory.

He didn't find it strange either. Haiyang is actually a workaholic. He likes working very much, just like he liked studying when he was studying. It's normal for him to not come back after nine o'clock, so he waited at home and worked as usual. Wait for your own affairs.

But at eleven o'clock, Hai Yang hadn't come back yet, so he called again, and they said Hai Yang was still in the laboratory.

So he called Haiyang, but he didn't answer, so he checked his current location, which was indeed the pharmaceutical research and development department of the affiliated hospital.

He texted him to come back early and never read it.

At twelve o'clock, the person still hadn't come back, so he asked people to go up to have a look. His heart became more and more uneasy, and he always felt that something happened. These days, Haiyang is really obedient and no longer resists. his touch.

When the call came, he answered it quickly.

"How is it? You're not here? What do you mean by not here? Did you go in and look for it?"

The bodyguards said that they asked people, Haiyang was not in the laboratory, but because they were outsiders, the staff in the building did not let them enter the laboratory, and the people inside said they did not notice whether Haiyang came to work today, they were watching He followed Haiyang into the building.

Mo Ziyao still had a little hope. He thought it was just that the bodyguards hadn't found anyone. Haiyang must still be in the laboratory. He has always liked work, and there must be times when he would forget to eat and sleep when doing experiments. He loves this job so much.

But he still went there in person. He first called the boss of the pharmaceutical company. Haiyang was an employee of the cooperative research institute under their company, and asked the people under them to give the pass and let the bodyguards go in to find someone.

When he passed, someone received him.

"What about others?"

It is true that there are still people doing research in the laboratory at this late hour, and several of them are Zhao Haiyang's colleagues, but they are all immersed in their own affairs and have not noticed Haiyang's movements. They don't know if he appeared in the laboratory today.

There are too many laboratories, one building is their research institute, there are many laboratories, operation rooms and analysis rooms, and there are two hundred rooms in total.

He transferred people over and searched from room to room. By the way, he asked someone to check Haiyang's check-in status at the company. He also called Wu Ruisen and asked him to come over. He knew that Wu Ruisen was his boss, and he was usually Wu Ruisen. arranged for him to work.

Wu Ruisen was about to rush back from other places, and it was already five o'clock in the morning when he arrived.

"Mr. Mo, what's the matter?" Wu Ruisen is not familiar with Mo Ziyao. He has met him a few times, but it can be regarded as the relationship between the boss and the employees. Mo Ziyao is one of the shareholders of their research institute and gives them a lot of funding every year.

"Where is Zhao Haiyang?"

"What's wrong with him? He asked me for leave, and said he was going to ask for leave for a while."

Mo Ziyao saw the exchange of emails between Zhao Haiyang and Wu Ruisen. Zhao Haiyang asked Wu Ruisen for leave within three days. He didn't say when the leave was due. He went through all the emails and asked Wu Ruisen to send all Zhao Haiyang's emails to his mailbox.

Zhao Haiyang really left. His mobile phone and other belongings were left in the laboratory. He did come to the laboratory yesterday morning, and the check-in monitoring showed it.

But it only showed when he came, when he left, and where he left. The surveillance did not capture him, nor did he even capture how he got out of the building.

Surrounding surveillance did not capture it either.

He probably planned it long ago, planned to escape, and the obedience these days was just to trick him into lowering his vigilance.

After Mo Ziyao went back, looking at the empty apartment, his head began to hurt, but he definitely couldn't escape, he would definitely find him, it was only a matter of time, unless he never went out.

In the next few days, Mo Ziyao first went to retrieve Zhao Haiyang's recent phone calls with others, messages, emails, information age, there is nothing that cannot be retrieved, but everything is normal, and he has no friends, except Liang Jiahuan Those few, college classmates are also scattered all over the place. The most important thing is that Haiyang's ID card cannot buy tickets, including air tickets, high-speed rail tickets and so on.

He couldn't leave Huai City.

However, after a month, he still couldn't find him, and he disappeared out of thin air, so he is very powerful, he seems to have no contact with anyone, just disappeared like this, without his mobile phone, bank card or card. He didn't take out the money either.

Surveillance couldn't catch him.

He must be hiding somewhere, where?Where exactly?

He just left him like this, without nostalgia.

Mo Ziyao was lying on their bed alone, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, he was in a daze, the quilt seemed to still smell of him, and the whole room seemed to still have his breath.

It's been almost two months and he still hasn't found him.

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