Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

They had a fight.

It should be said that it was Hong Tingyun's unilateral questioning, but he just raised his hand.

Mo Xiaofeng inexplicably thought of the word "domestic violence". If possible, he really wanted to beat that damned dog to death.

It has been exactly a week since the two dated, but that guy has already installed monitoring equipment on him twice.

Mo Xiaofeng knew that this guy still had doubts about him, but what he had done really made him feel sick.

Is he so untrustworthy by Hong Tingyun, just like a prostitute who can take off his pants and shake his ass at any time? !

Damn it, Liang Ji didn't care, why did he treat Hong Tingyun so well, and that guy dared to question him like this!

Why did he trample his heart like this!Damn, disgusting, really disgusting!

Mo Xiaofeng's eyes are really full of flowers, and his stomach is also very sick.Fortunately, there were not too many people on the road at this point, and he managed to drive the car back by relying on the automatic driving system.

As soon as the car stopped in the underground garage, Mo Xiaofeng tried several times before he opened the door. The moment he got out of the car, he was so exhausted that he couldn't stand up. He lay on the ground and vomited.

I didn't eat anything all afternoon, even dinner was useless, most of what I vomited up was water and stomach acid, and finally I even vomited up bile.Mo Xiaofeng was paralyzed on the ground, his body began to twitch continuously, and the legs of He Liu and the others who came up to him were so frightened that their legs went limp.

Mo Xiaofeng fell ill, and he was hurriedly taken back to the attic.Gu Chen is not here, neither is Yu Tianqing, there is not even a person in charge at home, if something happens, He Liu is really afraid that they will not even find a place to explain.

Although Mo Xiaofeng was so dizzy that he couldn't see clearly, it was slightly better than the last time when he passed out.He still had the consciousness to ask He Liu to quickly inject himself with a medicine, but the whole person was wrapped in the quilt and curled up into a small ball, still trembling violently.

While talking, the tip of the needle three times had pierced his skin. At first it was just a little cool numbness, which was indistinguishable from the burning pain all over his body. Mo Xiaofeng's body suddenly felt like Stretched and arched like a cooked shrimp.

He struggled desperately and held his heart in astonishment, he had the illusion that his internal organs were all smashed to pieces.The severe pain split the brain nerves like thunder, there was a buzzing in the ears, and the edge of the vision began to distort and deform.

This is the first time since the accident that Mo Xiaofeng has not caused his illness because of "Ren Jie".

Where is the figure of that woman in his mind now, everything is taken up by Hong Tingyun's distorted face and cruel words.

Even wrapped in the quilt, with the heater turned on so high, he still felt not only a sliver of heat, but he hugged the thermos that Heliu stuffed in his arms tightly, kneeling on the bed like a dog, and he even kept shaking. sharp.

That guy cried again, obviously he should be the one who cried, why did he cry again...

Why can't he do anything well in front of Hong Tingyun and keep disappointing that guy?But that was his past, it was an indelible stroke of Mo Xiaofeng's lingering life until now, how could he erase such a past.

Can you stop doing that?That's what Hong Tingyun asked.But how would Mo Xiaofeng answer this?

If he hadn't done those things back then, he would have died!But what he did today was to keep Hong Tingyun alive.

But now he has not waited for the end of his incurable disease, but he has been pressed on the nail board by that guy and smashed a big stone in his chest. He is really going to be tortured to death here!

That guy not only questioned his loyalty, but also trampled all his self-esteem and arrogance under his feet!How could Hong Tingyun say such a thing, how could he insult him like this!

Last time, that guy explained that he installed a bug on him for his safety and to prevent Hong Jintang from making troubles. He believed such a poor excuse.

So this time, what can Hong Tingyun explain?Could it be that if you don't believe him and Liang Ji's innocence, seeing is believing? !

No matter what he is a liar, Hong Tingyun is the biggest liar!

fraud!

"vomit!"

Mo Xiaofeng covered his mouth, and didn't seem to hold on for half a second, so he lay down beside the bed and vomited it out again.

A group of women were terrified when they saw Mo Xiaofeng's illness, and even asked Heliu to make up his mind quickly, whether he should call a doctor from outside to see his young master. "Doctor, it's really not a problem, young master, to go on like this!

But Heliu hadn't answered yet, but Mo Xiaofeng was really tired of hearing them "buzzing" in his ears, and immediately drove these people out, including Heliu.

"All of you... get out! He Liu, keep an eye on 'Ting Ting', in case there is anything wrong with the uncle...Leave me...I alone...Leave me alone!"

The disgrace at the Ferry Wharf has been so embarrassing that the entire "Ksitigarbha" forces know about it, but today I really don't want to let these ladies in charge see him in a mess again.

Mo Xiaofeng has always been a person who wants to save face, even if he suffers alive, he will bear it by himself at this time. He really doesn't want others to see his posture.

The door was closed, and everyone else returned to their respective positions, only He Liu was still guarding the door.

It seemed that there was finally no one by his side at this moment, and Mo Xiaofeng could finally vent his suppressed emotions through gritting his teeth. He loosened his tongue a little, and the panting sound in his mouth was just a lot louder.

"Ah... ho!!"

He Liu was sitting outside through a thin wooden door. She really wanted to share some of the burden for her young master, but she couldn't do anything.

Mo Xiaofeng intermittently groaned/groaned out of the crack of the door, panting like an asthma patient.Mo Xiaofeng rolled himself into a ball, but at the position of his heart, it was as if someone had taken out a large piece with a lentil!

"Yeah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It seemed that whenever he thought of this name, he would be stabbed in the chest with a knife, and the inexplicable pain rushed from his heart to his brain. Mo Xiaofeng roared hoarsely, but he only had time to weakly call the other party's name.He didn't want to think so much anymore, but at this moment his mind was very messed up, so someone pried open his forehead and dumped all the details of the other party into it.

How to put it bluntly, this is completely different from the feeling of convulsive brain pain in the past.

Mo Xiaofeng pinched the clothes on his chest, he felt as if he had been hit by a bullet, the pain was deep and deep!A small spot in the chest cavity expands infinitely to the whole body, which is enough to make life worse than death, burning the body with excruciating pain.

The end of Mo Xiaofeng's roar came to an abrupt end, it seemed that he had only had time to utter half a sound, and it stuck in his throat without even a complete word.His whole body was stiff, his body was burning with flames, and the pain came from inside his body, like lava flowing through his veins.

The pain in the heart is accompanied by the medicine flowing in the blood, spreading all over the body, and countless small perceptions are infinitely magnified.

He Liu outside the door slipped from the door and sat on the ground, trembling involuntarily, and slowly hugged his shoulders expressionlessly.

This kind of torture lasted for about twenty minutes, and Mo Xiaofeng's voice became weaker and weaker behind the door.It's not that he can't hear anymore, it's just that Mo Xiaofeng doesn't have much strength to make himself sound.

Mo Xiaofeng gasped weakly, and even his pupils seemed to lose focus.

Every time he took the medicine, his drug reaction was quite strong.The last time my uncle even delayed his departure by an hour because of his medication.But this time, there was no one by his side, no one was there, and he was the only one who endured such torture, and no one had ever helped him share even a little.

Mo Xiaofeng's sanity was not clear, he fell into a coma several times and woke up intermittently.

It was not until almost two hours later that he weakly called out the name "Heliu".

The door was opened in an instant, and He Liu rushed in, seeing the distressed person who was still slowly pulling a comforting smile towards her, she was so distressed that she could no longer control it, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Don't...don't cry, I'm fine. I saw too many people crying today...don't tell me...see you again, okay..."

A simple sentence seems to have cost Mo Xiaofeng a lot of strength, and even his eyes are a little bit hard to move.He Liu hurriedly nodded in response, and hurriedly wiped his face dry.Such a strong person as my young master, but always like this, leaving the pain to myself, and leaving the best to others, the kind ones are about to become a goddamn mother, damn it, they tortured themselves to death.

He Liu helped him to sit up a little, and fed him a mouthful of sugar and salt water.Mo Xiaofeng knew that at this time, he had to add some to avoid dehydration, but he couldn't help but turned his head and vomited out after holding back for a few times.

He shook his head lightly and refused to drink any more, but asked He Liu to change his clothes and wipe off the stains on his body.

He despised himself for being too dirty, and sweated again, which was really uncomfortable.

He Liu wanted to roar, it's all done like this, please don't make trouble, okay!But she was too clear about her young master's temper, she swallowed the words when they came to her lips.

Mo Xiaofeng fell into a drowsy sleep for another two hours, and when he opened his eyes again, it was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Mo Xiaofeng finally regained his strength, but after a serious illness, he almost lost the strength to lift his fingers.

My heart doesn't hurt too much, but it feels like cramps from time to time.His whole body was soaked like a soaked rat, and the sweat dripped down from his forehead drop by drop.Some things in front of my eyes are still unclear, but the headache is getting worse, as if I have a bad cold.

I asked He Liu, but the uncle didn't send any news in the past few hours, and he had already asked them to silence the radio, and the uncle was hiding his illness.

After calling [Ting Ting], Mo Xiaofeng quickly checked all the information again. The situation is now in a normal state, and Mo Xiaofeng's heart was finally relaxed.

What he can do for his uncle is nothing more than these, it is really too little.

Although this is the point, Mo Xiaofeng still sent a message to Tang Xiao, reporting the safety of the uncle.But within a few seconds after the message was sent, the phone call from over there came.

After asking about the general situation, he knew that Mo Xiaofeng couldn't tell the other party everything, and he might get some news about Gu Chen. For Tang Xiao, this was already the best news.

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