Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"Monster...", she said tremblingly.

The young man raised the corners of his lips and smiled like crescent moons. He looked so innocent, but his eyes were as heavy as a pool of stagnant water. "You are right, I am indeed a monster who lost my mother."

Rong Mo pulled Tong Ya's hair and leaned towards him, biting the words, "He is a monster that no one knows except you."

"Woooooooo..."

Tong Ya's feet were weakening and she kept shaking her head. She regretted not running away when Rong Mo asked her to go out.

"Please let me go...I'm sorry..."

"Mom! Can you be normal?"

Rong Mo couldn't bear it anymore and turned up the volume, becoming angry. The negative emotions that had been squeezing in his heart burst out of control at this moment.

He couldn't control his emotions more and more, and he pinched Tong Ya's face tightly with his hands, "Do you know that you will be regarded as a psychopath like this?"

The force was so strong that the nails dug into people's flesh. Rong Mo gasped for air, anger surged in his eyes, and his voice was a little delicate, "You go out and tell others that I am a monster. I hurt you, but your mouth is gone. I am ruined." Your appearance and wounds are gone."

The woman kept wailing, and her tears became more and more fierce.

To my ears it became the most moving tune in the world.

"Mom, you are very good at singing. Your voice sounds much better now than when you sang nursery rhymes to me when I was little."

Tong Ya screamed, her back was soaked with cold sweat. At first she still had the strength to struggle, but in the end her hands and feet were weak from the pain.

I can only cry and beg for mercy.

"Ah...ah ah, I won't tell anyone, please spare me."

"Mom! Mom, what's wrong with you?" Yang Fan lay on the bed and couldn't help asking, his voice not as nice as a duck's.

Yang Fan's questioning brought back some sense, but Tong Ya's face was a bloody mess.

Gee, how miserable.

"Brother is asking you, what's wrong with you?" Rong Mo sneered, relaxed a little, and asked quietly: "Can you speak?"

"Yes! Yes!", Tong Ya shook her head, "Fanfan, mom is fine!"

Rong Mo let go of Tong Ya's face...

Tong Ya curled up on the ground, covering her face with trembling fingertips, and there was not a drop of blood in her palms.

She didn't know whether to cry or laugh, the pain was still tearing at the injured area.

But she wasn't hurt, just like a dream she had.

Looking up, Rong Mo was cleaning the flesh between her nails and wiping the blood on the paper.

Seeing her looking at it, he smiled and took out a lighter to burn it.

Is the injury real?Then why is it missing on her face?

Could it be that Rong Xue is really back?

The sparks burned away little by little before her eyes and turned into a wisp of smoke. She was brought back to reality by the ghostly voice.

"Come to thank my mother"

Tong Ya opened her mouth and breathed heavily, her mind gradually falling into a trance.

She was wondering if Rong Mo was already dead. Standing in front of her was an evil ghost who was just asking for his life.

The young man raised his eyes with some dissatisfaction, "Huh? Do you want me to say it again?"

"No, no, no, no, thank you, thank you Rong Xue." Tong Ya looked around randomly, but there was nothing around her.

But she felt that the woman in a white skirt was standing in front of her.

But then he started talking nonsense, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill you."

Bai Tuanzi was so excited on the side that he patted Rong Mo's arm, "Big! Record it quickly. This is a good opportunity to prove her crime."

"Go, don't do these meaningless things." Rong Mo waved his hand, and the little bastard was pushed aside.

What kind of evidence is recorded?At most, people would think that Tong Ya is mentally ill.

Rong Mo crossed his arms and looked at it jokingly for a while, then raised his lips and smiled, "Mom, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to invite you out?"

"I'm out! I'm out now!" Tong Ya woke up from her dream and ran out in a panic. She no longer looked as arrogant as before.

Even during the few steps, my foot sprained several times.

"Abuse value +10, current satisfaction level: 55"

"It's just started and it's already full?"

Rong Mo scoffed lightly and glanced at Bai Tuanzi, "Go and discuss with the original owner to slow down the increase in satisfaction. I haven't had enough fun yet."

"..." Bai Tuanzi was still sulking after being pushed away by Rong Mo. He curled his lips and said, "Satisfaction is the bottom line for completing the task. Your upper limit is arbitrary."

"In other words, I can continue to play when I reach [-]?"

"That's right..."

"Oh~ that's a bit interesting." Rong Mo was in a good mood.

Picking up the fruit basket and walking into Yang Fan's room.

When he saw the Son of Luck, he was stunned for a moment.

Apart from being a little bruised and a little blue under the eyes, Yang Fan's skin is fair and translucent, and he is still so soft and cute.

When she saw him, her big eyes widened, "Why is it you?!"

Something's wrong. Don't you think people are miserable?

Rong Mo raised his eyes in confusion and glanced at Yang Fan.

In a sense, this is the first time they have met, right?

That has to leave a good impression.

He stood in front of Yang Fan's hospital bed, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and opened it fiercely.

I saw Yang Fan naked and covered with bandages.

The exposed half of the arm was bruised and purple.

"Puch..."

Rong Mo looked around at his scarred body, "Brother...are you having fun?"

Yang Fan was already angry because of Rong Mo's arrival. The quilt was lifted to expose the traces of abuse to Rong Mo, which made him want to pounce on Rong Mo and tear off Rong Mo's skin.

"You ordered them, right?"

Yang Fan's throat hurt so much that after he shouted, he smelled of blood.

Rong Mo just looked at him without saying a word. He poked his body with his hands and asked, "Does it hurt here?"

Yang Fan took a deep breath. He wanted to struggle, but the pain was even worse when he moved, causing him to burst into tears.

Rong Mo changed places again, "Where's this? Where's here? Tell me if it hurts."

Bai Tuanzi shrank to one side and covered his eyes. Yang Fan's eyes were red from the pain, and he asked if it hurt.

"It doesn't seem to hurt." Rong Mo nodded and walked to the fruit basket.

After he took down all the apples and grapes on top.

Below is a row of green cucumbers.

Lifting one up, Rong Mo turned around and asked Yang Fan with a smile, "Are you familiar, brother?"

"Get out! Get out!" Yang Fan roared and screamed as if he was stimulated!

His head felt dizzy, and he began to breathe rapidly.

Rong Mo hurriedly went over to cheer him up, "Why are you so excited? Don't go over there all at once. You can explain to others while I go."

Yang Fan thinks this is a good method. If he faints as soon as Rong Mo comes, he will definitely make Rong Mo famous!

He was about to faint.

Just listen to the clear laughter ringing in your ears.

"You don't really plan to faint, do you?" Rong Mo laughed with tears in his eyes, shaking his head and looking at the stupid Yang Fan, "Hurry up and faint, then I can recreate the scene for you."

He spread his hands and raised the corners of his lips playfully, "I'll help you remember it well."

Listening to the whisper in his ear, Yang Fan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He had no idea of ​​dizziness and could only wait for his eyes to hold back, trying not to let the tears stay.

Rong Mo knew little Green Tea's usual tricks, but it would be hard to explain if he fainted.

He was very satisfied that Yang Fan understood the current affairs and did not let him waste any time, so he sat calmly beside the hospital bed and talked slowly, "You said you, when I was in the hospital, you always came to see me, and there was a gap between us. If you open the door, I can’t even give you a hug."

"It's better now. Not only can I touch you." Rong Mo pressed his fingertips on Yang Fan and smiled, "I can also feed you."

He brought the cucumber to Yang Fan and said, "Here, brother, open your mouth, and brother will feed you."

"..."

Yang Fan's pupils suddenly shrank and he shook his head, hiding back.

Rong Mo frowned.

hide what?

Disappointing his good intentions!

He pinched Yang Fan's face forcefully, forced him to open his mouth, and stuffed the cucumber in. Rong Mo smiled wickedly: "Open it, it's not the first time. Aren't you already able to accept it?"

"Uh huh"

Yang Fan's painful hands and feet were straining. He wanted to cough, but the thing in his mouth made him breathless.

Rong Mo watched silently as he stretched his neck, like a stranded fish, suffocating and struggling to its death.

After looking at it for a while, he clicked on his phone, took out his Bluetooth headset, and inserted it into Yang Fan's cochlea.

"It's no fun just eating too much, so I have to listen to music." He clicked on his phone.

Yang Fan's body trembled violently, as if he was recalling some bad experience, and he kept making gasping sounds in his throat.

Rong Mo crossed his arms and lowered his eyes to watch the video. He rolled his eyes for a while and turned the screen to Yang Fan.

"Do you have a sense of pictures when you listen to the sound? In fact, it's more imaginative, or do you prefer to listen, watch and eat at the same time?"

"Woooooooo..." Yang Fan shook his head, his face turned red, and his body began to twitch and convulse.

"Big brother, you're going to suffocate him to death!"

"Huh?" Rong Mo glanced at the person sideways, "That's not okay. My brother can't die easily without my permission."

The things in the mouth were taken out and fresh air was poured into the nose?

Yang Fan gasped for air, and then his stomach churned.

Rong Mo turned his face to one side, and he coughed and started to vomit.

"That's it for today"

Hua Luo walked to the door with disgust in his eyes and covered his mouth and nose.

"Brother, please keep the Bluetooth headset. It is the first gift I gave to my brother. I will be very angry if I lose it."

"I will often come to accompany you in the future."

The sound of Yang Fan's vomiting kept coming from the room.

Tong Yan waited outside and didn't hear any noise inside.

"click"

The ward was opened and Rong Mo walked out. When he saw her holding out her hand, she greeted her obediently: "Thank you for your hard work, little mom. Please go in. Fanfan and I have made an appointment to come and play with him often."

"..." Tong Ya kept looking inside the room, not wanting to hear what Rong Mo said.

"Mom, I must finish the fruit basket I sent to my brother. That way I will be very happy."

Rong Mo walked towards Tong Ya, stopped beside the person, tilted his head and whispered in the person's ear, "If I'm not happy, my mother will be unhappy."

Tong Ya trembled, "I'll let him eat it!"

"You want to take a video and show it to me." Rong Mo smiled and rolled his eyes, "I must take it with my own hands. You know, I have always envied the scene of you and your brother as a loving mother and a filial son."

"..." Tong Ya didn't know what Yang Fan had experienced. She thought it was just an ordinary video recording and nodded.

Rong Mo smiled with satisfaction, "You can't cut it into pieces, you have to eat it whole. My brother is very experienced, so I don't have to worry about him not being able to bear it."

After saying these words, with Tong Ya's confused expression, Rong Mo left the ward.

"Abuse value +10, current satisfaction level: 70"