Woke up every morning by my boss

Yue Zhen's operation was scheduled for January 1th, the first day after the New Year's Day holiday.

January 1th, this is indeed not a good day. One and four are read together in dialect, as if saying "die or die".

Half an hour before the operation started, Lang Kun was already waiting outside the operating room. When Yue Zhen was pushed into the operating room, Lang Kun's body that was leaning crookedly on one side immediately stood up straight, showing an indescribable Looking nervous, Huo Xing stepped forward and put his arm around his shoulder and asked softly, "Why don't you watch it?"

Lang Kun shook his head and said: "No, this is Yue Zhen's operation, he is my own brother, I must finish it."

Huo Xing knew that there was no way to stop him and respected his choice, so he didn't say anything, but still supported him by his shoulder and stayed with him.

Not long after, the shadowless lamp above the operating table turned on with a "snap". Lang Kun looked at the pale Yue Zhen lying on the operating table, and suddenly felt a strange and complicated emotion in his heart——Yue Zhen stared at her with wide eyes. The blinding light of the shadowless lamp did not mean to shrink back at all, and his pupils did not shrink in the slightest.

Suddenly, Lang Kun, who was watching all this with cold eyes, felt a sharp pain in his eyes. He covered his eyes in pain and wailed, and fell into Huo Xing's arms.

"What's wrong?" Huo Xing quickly supported him and asked with concern.

Lang Kun shook his head and said that he was fine, but still covered his eyes, "It's nothing, it's just a sudden pain in the eyes."

Huo Xing looked at him suspiciously, then at the shadowless lamp in the operating room, and suddenly understood what was going on.yes!Lang Kun and Yue Zhen are blood brothers. They are monsters that climbed out of the birth demon pool together. Even though they are two different individuals, they still cannot change the fact that they are blood brothers. At this moment of separation, Lang Kun It is not surprising that there will be some kind of synaesthesia between him and Yue Zhen that only brothers can have.

After a while, Lang Kun put down his hands covering his eyes, but his eye sockets were still red and he felt sore and swollen.

Huo Xing wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and poured him a cup of hot water. Lang Kun took it, but didn't take a sip. Instead, he stood in a stiff posture, staring blankly at the man lying on the glass curtain wall. Yue Zhen on the operating table.

Yue Zhen, what are you thinking about?Do you feel the same way I do right now?

Lang Kun pondered over and over, and also struggled whether to stop the operation.If he calls to stop now, he can immediately take Yue Zhen back to Baihua Lane and lock him up, seal him up with strong means, and hide him forever in this corner that is difficult for ordinary people to find, for a long, long time, until the end of his life as an ordinary human being .

Lang Kun tightly squeezed the water cup in his hand, the fragile paper cup could not bear the torture, and all the untouched water in it was squeezed out.

Hot water was spilled on Lang Kun's hands, but he was in a trance and remained unmoved. It was not until Huo Xing saw this scene that he pulled out a tissue to wipe his hands for him and then he came back to his senses, "Sorry, I seem to have a little..." A little What, but can't say it anyway.

Huo Xing patted him on the back and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, don't talk if you don't want to talk, take a rest first!"

"Ah."

The monitoring room fell silent again until the door of the operating room was opened again, and Pei Ruoxian and Xuan Qing, who were fully armed, entered the operating room.Pei Ruoxian put the toolbox aside, Xuan Qing stepped forward to check whether the formation used to restrain Yue Zhen was firm, but Yue Zhen, who was the center of the incident, didn't respond at all, and let them do it unmoved.

In fact, even without the blessing of these formations, Yue Zhen would not be able to cause any disturbances, because he is now a completely ordinary human being, and these are all written by Lang Kun. Nor is it capable of revenge.

After Xuan Qing checked that there was no problem with the formation, she fastened the belt that restrained Yue Zhen's limbs and waist, and then signaled to Pei Ruoxian that the operation could begin.

Pei Ruoxian unfolded his toolbox—it was actually a medicine box, took out rubber gloves from it and put it on, looked at Yue Zhen's expressionless face as if dead under the shadowless lamp, and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?" ? Or is there any unfulfilled wish.”

Hearing this, Yue Zhen's originally tense expression loosened, he rolled his eyes with difficulty, and spoke in a rough voice as if swallowing a bowl of sand, "I want...see Lang Kun, I have something to say I'm going to tell him to his face."

Pei Ruoxian said: "You can't see him, if you have anything to say, just say it, we will show him the video later."

Yue Zhen shook her head, since that's the case, it's fine: "Then there is no more, I have no unfulfilled wish."

Pei Ruoxian nodded, "Then we are ready to start the operation."

The moment Pei Ruoxian twisted the first silver needle and was about to start, Yue Zhen, who had nothing to say, suddenly turned her head to the mirror in the operating room and said fiercely: "Lang Kun! I know you are there! Listen carefully to me." , even if you turn me into an ordinary human being and let me disappear in front of you forever, you will not be happy! Because there are still greater difficulties waiting for you ahead, and the trap tailored for you will It is the trump card to hinder your happiness!"

"I won't let you just live like this, leaving behind thousands of fellow demons who are still in suffering, and enjoying the stable life in front of you, you will die a terrible death!"

"You are the Demon Lord. At the beginning you competed with me for the position of the Demon Lord. Now I want to let you know that you Lang Kun will not be a qualified Demon Lord. If you die, the sinner who destroyed my demon clan is not someone else, but It's you! You sinner who killed your own people!"

After finishing speaking, Yue Zhen let out a few strange laughs, then turned her head and stared at the shadowless lamp above her head again, without a trace of expression, without a word, as if she was waiting to die calmly.

On this side of the one-way mirror, Lang Kun froze when he heard Yue Zhen's words, then pushed Huo Xing away and rushed towards the microphone placed in the room, shouting into the microphone: "Yue Zhen, what do you mean! ? Tell me clearly!"

When Yue Zhen heard his voice, her eyes moved, but she stopped answering.

He expected that Lang Kun was on that side, and those words just now were his parting "gift" to Lang Kun.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lang Kun became emotional and slapped the glass fiercely, "Yue Zhen, talk to me, don't pretend to be dumb!"

When he suddenly became agitated, Yue Zhen showed a pitiful expression, as if giving alms, he moved his throat and mocked: "Don't you understand what I mean? I want to trap you. Besides me, there are many people who are righteous, hehe...Think about it! Are you completely innocent of the things you have done? Don’t pretend to be a white lotus of the Virgin Mary, neither of us is better than the other How much better, isn't it?"

He didn't finish his sentence, but chose to leave a suspense. After that, no matter how Lang Kun stimulated him, he would never speak again.

There was really no other way, Lang Kun could only give up the interrogation and asked Pei Ruoxian to perform the operation first, this matter could not be delayed.

After turning off the microphone, Lang Kun leaned wearily against the glass curtain wall, his whole body was drenched as if he had been fished out of the water. If you look carefully, you can even find that his body is trembling imperceptibly.

Huo Xing looked at Lang Kun's back, completely indifferent to Yue Zhen who was about to be tortured on the operating table, all his thoughts were on Lang Kun.Huo Xing really wanted to hug Lang Kun and comfort him, but he also knew that Lang Kun didn't need anything at this time, except to watch the whole operation quietly.

The moment the first silver needle pierced Yue Zhen's body, Yue Zhen's original "calm" expression suddenly shattered, and his face twitched uncontrollably because of the pain.

"Hehe...Pei Jiaqi's yellow technique is unrivaled in the world, and Taisu Nine Needles really deserves its reputation. It's so damn...excellent..." Pain made Yue Zhen speak indiscriminately, as if he felt that what he said was not serious enough, he added : "But it's not enough. I have even suffered the pain of being plucked away alive. This little pain is nothing. Pei Ruoxian, you can focus on it."

Pei Ruoxian ignored his provocative methods, but replied in an almost proud tone: "That's right, I'm quite discerning. My Pei family has practiced medicine for generations, and although my generation is no longer an imperial doctor, I may ask you Those who can afford me to see a doctor are not ordinary people, so if you have an expert like me performing the surgery for you, be content and stop making any crooked demands."

"..."

Yue Zhen felt that she really lost her temper, one or two were like this, how could she show some face?

However, soon, he didn't have the energy to think about these messy things, because with the changes in the technique and strength of Pei Ruoxian's needles, he felt that the pain on his body had become unbearable, let alone the kind of things that followed the silver needles. The tingling sensation of needles piercing the body.

From Lang Kun's point of view, Yue Zhen could no longer restrain his body twitching. If he hadn't been bound by formations and belts, with his current brute force, he could overturn the entire operating table.

Yue Zhen was lying on the operating table, of course she couldn't see anything, but the other onlookers could see clearly. They saw that Xuan Qing was using the real fire in his palm to ignite specially processed talisman papers. Yue Zhen's new life.When the talisman met the fire, there was no ashes left, only wisps of odorless green smoke floated over Yue Zhen's body and penetrated into the hollow silver needle.

After the green smoke penetrated into Yue Zhen's body, it quickly moved towards his head, and the trickle quickly gathered into a powerful stormy wave, aggressively invading his brain, washing away the thousand memories that had been engraved in his body. A hundred years of love and hatred, forcibly replaced a memory of ordinary people.

After nearly an hour, Yue Zhen finally couldn't bear the pain of being emptied and filled repeatedly, and passed out.The real fire in Xuan Qing's palm has gradually become smaller, and his physical strength is also somewhat exhausted. Fortunately, Yue Zhen lost his resistance after passing out, so Xuan Qing felt a little more relaxed.

During this process, Pei Ruoxian couldn't relax too much, he needed to re-administer the needles at any time in accordance with Xuan Qing's rhythm, so as to ensure that he could brainwash Yue Zhen successfully.

After another hour, the two people in the operating room gradually stopped their movements, until the last trace of green smoke was absorbed, Xuan Qing put away the real fire, leaned against the wall of the operating room exhausted, his clothes had already been worn from inside to outside. drenched.Pei Ruoxian is not much better than Xuan Qing, but he can't stop now, he must remove all the silver needles on Yue Zhen's body, and seal up all the parts where the needles were applied.

After finishing all this work, Pei Ruoxian called someone to come in and take Yue Zhen away, while he packed up his things and went to pull Xuanqing.

When the two left the operating room, Huo Xing and Lang Kun were already waiting at the door, Pei Ruoxian glanced at Lang Kun, "Yue Zhen just pushed it out, did you see it?"

"I see." Lang Kun pursed his lips, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Knowing that we have worked hard, give us a bigger red envelope during the Chinese New Year, and we can talk about anything." Unexpectedly, Xuan Qing, who was always gloomy and quiet, actually made a joke to Lang Kun.

"For sure, no matter how you call me godmother, you should give your son a red envelope."

"..." Xuan Qing's face became stinky again, "You heard me wrong, my name is Laoganma."

Lang Kun shrugged, whatever.

The few people didn't have anything to say right now, and they all wanted to talk about Yue Zhen, so they just gave up and said goodbye to each other before breaking up.

To Huo Xing's surprise, he originally thought that Lang Kun would want to visit Yue Zhen, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just dragged him back to the office, took a shower and fell asleep straight away - these days He was too nervous, now that Yue Zhen's operation is over, the string that has been tense has been loosened, so naturally, he will sleep in the dark first before talking.

But this time Lang Kun didn't sleep well. He hasn't had a dream for a long time. Although the content of the dream was flustered, there were many important clues. Lang Kun struggled to wake up and wanted to tell Huo these things. He was tortured, but was troubled by nightmares, and when he finally woke up, his mind was blank and he couldn't remember anything.

Really bad!Lang Kun thought to himself.

He got up to wash up a bit, and when he went out, he saw Huo Xing sitting at his desk reading documents. Seeing that he woke up, he smiled, "Are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

"It's okay, it's not very good." Lang Kun didn't want to lie, he knew that his complexion was very bad now, so it was meaningless to say yes reluctantly.

"Well, let's go home and sleep. The bed at home is more comfortable, which can improve your sleep quality."

"it is good."

It was strange that Lang Kun didn't mention Yue Zhen at all, and he didn't know whether he didn't care or didn't want to mention it.

Back in Baihua Lane, Lang Kun hurriedly greeted Lao Sun and the others and hid in the room because he had no energy.

"What's wrong with Lang Kun?" Old Sun asked.

Huo Xing said: "Today Yue Zhen underwent surgery, and he is not in a good mood."

"Oh..." Lao Sun also knew about Yue Zhen, the entanglement between the three of them was very deep, he couldn't say too much as a current person, he just nodded, and told Yunxiu to cook according to the prescription Pei Ruoxian prescribed before. Soothe the nerves tea to Lang Kun.

After drinking the calming tea, Lang Kun went to bed early, probably because Pei Ruoxian's prescription was really helpful, he slept well this time, and woke up the next morning very refreshed, as if he drank Vita lemon tea.