I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

Striding into the room, Feng Wulin quickly knelt down on one knee to catch Feng Mo who was falling down, tightened his muscular and smooth arms, and pulled the young man into his arms tightly, holding him tightly, his red eyes It actually started to turn black, his thin lips were pressed against Feng Mo's ears, his deep and hoarse voice was heavier than usual, with an undeniable affection.

"Amo, I'm here to pick you up, don't be afraid."

Raising his hand to caress the corner of the young man's bruised mouth from the beating, Feng Wulin lowered his head and slowly pressed his lips to the corner of Feng Mo's injured lip. Every second he stayed there was filled with endless cherishment and pain. pity.

All the people outside the room followed the instructions and wore special masks, and kept guarding the door without entering. Except for Feng Wulin, no one present could resist the temptation of the floral fragrance.

Qin Feng, Yang Jin and the others watched the man's movements with frowns, and there was a flash of unbearable in their eyes. Feng Wulin had never been so careful about gains and losses, it was not like himself.

Fengmo's face and hands had wounds of varying degrees, and some even opened their mouths to ooze blood. This was just the exposed skin, and the wounds under the clothes could not be seen at all.His hair was originally grown by relying on the energy in his body, and now it has lost its original black and lustrous luster, and some places can even clearly see signs of breaking. The woman seems to have never let him eat, and he has lost a lot of weight. Being pampered by Feng Wulin, she has grown a little flesh, but now she is no longer round, and her chin is pointed.

Bowing his head and kissing Feng Mo's forehead, Feng Wulin let Feng Mo's head rest on his neck, and stretched out his arms to hug him like a child.

This position is Feng Mo's favorite position, because Feng Wulin's arms are amazing, he can always pick him up with one hand, and every time he hugs him, he will weigh him to estimate his weight, whether it is heavy or light A quasi, never out of miss.This is the safest way to get along with them alone, as if they can stay together forever if they keep hugging like this.

Turning around with the young man in his arms, Feng Wulin glanced at the people outside the door, Qin Feng who received the message hurriedly led a team in, some were in charge of checking the room, and some guarded the unconscious woman in the corner.

None of them moved her, because Feng Wulin gave a death order: he will come in person.

Approaching with the person in his arms, Feng Wulin lowered his blood-red eyes and stared condescendingly at the woman lying limp on the ground, his face was calm and handsome, but his eyes had no emotional fluctuations at all, and the lying person was still trembling slightly His chest was also heaving, but he seemed to be looking at something dead.

Under such a terrifying gaze, the woman sensed a fatal crisis and woke up involuntarily, but as soon as she opened her eyes and met Shangfeng Wulin's red eyes, she screamed in fear, and got up on the ground with hands and feet. She stepped back, waving her hands indiscriminately, trying to block the man from looking at her.

"Go away, go away!! Don't look at me like that! I'm not wrong, you can't do this to me! Go away! Feng Mo deserves to die, I did nothing wrong!"

The man seemed to have never heard her words, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all. He just raised his foot and kicked the woman in the heart with lightning speed, kicking her a few meters away, arching his body and vomiting a big mouthful of blood. With his mouth open, he couldn't even cry out in pain, and his whole body was twitching non-stop.

Seeing the man approaching slowly again, her whole mind was filled with those terrifying red eyes. She struggled to get out of here, but found that the room was locked by the man's violent aura, and she couldn't even use the most basic teleportation. , Endless fear rushed up from her limbs, her heart hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe, she crawled towards the door with weak hands and feet, and it took a while before she could finally make a hoarse sound.

"You can't...you can't treat me like this...I'm the God of Creation, you can't do this..."

Slowly coming in front of the woman, Feng Wulin heard the woman's words, stepped on the palm with sharp nails on the ground indifferently, and his voice was calm and unwavering. "You used this dirty hand to slap Amer and break his hair? The other wounds were also caused by this hand little by little."

"Want to be a god of creation but still afraid of death? Then try to kill a god." With a strong foot, accompanied by the scream of the woman on the ground, it seems that the sound of bones breaking can be heard, "I won't let you die for the time being. I will give you a chance to try every piece of the pain you made Amo suffer, from the previous life to the present."

Then crush the wrist.

The bones are broken and the tendons are injured, the flesh and blood are sticky, and the bones are almost visible.

"Enjoy it and be your god. Since you like to have your spring and autumn dream here so much, then you don't need to go back. Remember to never forget this feeling until you die, and remember it firmly in your next life. Don't touch Amo. "

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Feng Wulin carried Feng Mo into the car and went straight to Feng's private hospital. Before leaving, he threw a set of black handcuffs to Qin Feng, glanced at the woman on the ground whose hands and feet were all bloody, and calmly said: "Yan Qingqing's special handcuffs Yes, handcuff her, remember not to take it off for a second, and lock her into the secret room of the headquarters. Take Shi Tiantian back together, and interrogate her as you like."

Qin Feng asked people to pick up Shi Tiantian and the woman in the black skirt who were unconscious on the ground, restored all traces of the scene and led them away.

When Feng Mo arrived at the hospital, he was sent directly to the emergency room. The attending doctor was still Fu Yu, and Feng Wulin insisted on following up in the ward, but he had no choice.

Three hours have passed after a set of detailed examination and application process, Feng Wulin has been silently following, only bent over to touch the young man's face when doing the examination, Feng Mo curled up and murmured that it hurts, restrained Kissing his forehead gently to comfort him, "It won't hurt soon, Amo, be good, don't struggle."

The pitch-black potion was indeed injected into Feng Mo's body. The toxin had penetrated into the internal organs. The young man was suffering bone-eroding pain every minute. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the hospital gown on his body was soaked. , crying out in a low voice in pain.

When Fu Yu was examining him, he kept struggling in pain, Feng Wulin had no choice but to hug him and kiss and pat him non-stop. When the young man was in extreme pain, he stopped crying and just called Feng Wulin intermittently with tears in his eyes. name.

Finally, after drawing blood for Feng Mo, Fu Yu looked at the young man in pain as if he was about to die at any moment, but still cried and called Feng Wulin. When Rin was about to follow, he reached out to stop him, and asked Yang Jin to follow Feng Mo instead.

Taking Feng Wulin back to the office, Fu Yu took out the test results and handed them to Feng Wulin, "His condition is very dangerous, the toxin has invaded his internal organs, especially his heart. As far as the current medical level is concerned, There is no cure. Unless there is a miracle, Mo Shao will continue to suffer in such pain until his internal organs turn into blood, and finally there will be no body left. This is the most terrifying thing about that kind of medicine. I really can't figure it out. What kind of deep hatred made that woman do such a thing to Feng Mo."

Feng Wulin put his hands in his pockets and didn't go to pick up the report. The tall and straight figure stood there, his face was calm and his eyes were calm, but there was an invisible sadness spreading from him, with suffocating despair .

He didn't speak, but slowly closed his eyes.

Fu Yu didn't know how to persuade him, in fact he felt the same pain.In just a few days, their optimistic and quiet youth embarked on the road to death, which caught everyone off guard and was unbelievable.

A few days ago, Feng Mo was discussing with him what to do when he had a fever with his dark eyes open, and expressed that he liked the anti-fever stickers and disliked ice cubes; he gave Yang Jin a plush doll, saying that it was for him to experience childhood Happy, because Yang Jin gave him toys every time; he drew a picture of Qin Feng's son, which was very vivid; seeing Ye Zhi taking care of Feng Mo, he asked him curiously if he found a new son; found Yan Yu Arguing with Murong Lingye and running to make Yan Yu happy...

He was obviously fine, but he became like this in the blink of an eye.

What Yan Qingqing said was right: life is nothing but death, life is impermanent.You never know when suddenly someone is going to leave this world.

Fu Yu is a surgeon. He has witnessed many life and death, but he doesn't understand those people, but Feng Mo is different. They watched him grow step by step from a boy to a young man, and slowly become cheerful and optimistic, full of love. vitality.Fu Yu had never felt so uncomfortable before.

It's hard for people like them to accept it, let alone Feng Wulin who loves wind and silence like his life?

"I see." After a while, Feng Wulin opened his eyes, turned and left, his voice was hoarse but with unprecedented determination and determination, "Fu Yu, you are wrong, A Mo will be fine. He will not admit defeat .”

Feng Mo worked so hard to get back to him, it was impossible for him to give up.They may be unfortunate, but they will not bow to fate.In other words, Feng Wulin never believed in such things as "fate".

Amo can return to him from ghost to man once, and there will be a second time.Even if it doesn't end well, they'll be together forever.

How can death be the end?For them, it is eternity.

Live in the same bed and die in the same hole, what is not eternity?

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Feng Mo felt that he was back in the alley where he lived when he was a child. It was dark and damp. The alley was very deep and there was no sunlight all year round. The ground was always wet and slippery with moss. If you don't pay attention, you will slip and fall.

He became as thin and small as when he was five years old. His body was full of various wounds, including burns, bites, bruises, redness, and marks from cigarette butts. He felt tired and painful.

Barefoot, he walked slowly in the dark alley, holding a bundle of green vegetables given by his neighbor in his arms. After walking for a long time, he reached a dilapidated wooden door. After pushing it open, he walked in. The house was full of soot Cigarette butts and beer bottles, filled with a strong smell of alcohol and smoke.

He opened the door for ventilation, went to the stove to put the vegetables on it, moved a stool up to open the window, and then turned on a small dim light to slightly disperse the darkness in the room.

He twisted a wet towel and walked to the innermost part of the room. He saw a woman in a black floor-length dress lying drunk on a plank bed. She was sleeping on her side, her long hair was loose on her body, and her body was arched. Feng Mo approached Look, you can still see the wet tears on the woman's face.

Carefully wiping the woman's face with a towel, Feng Mo considered his strength and started very lightly, for fear of waking her up suddenly.After wiping, he held the woman's hand and wiped it for her, Feng Mo didn't dare to move other places, the other party was never willing to let him get too close.

He stood quietly by the bed and looked at it for a while, then turned and walked out.

After washing the towels, he went to the door to drag the trash can in, and then put the wine bottles on the ground in one by one, and then took the broom to clean up other garbage.

After everything was tidied up, he took the long skirt that the woman had changed to wash at the entrance of the alley. There was a well there, and the water they used and drank basically came from there.Then there is washing, drying clothes, going back to sit in a daze and waiting for the woman to wake up to cook, and the subsequent beating of the other party to vent.

He didn't know why he did this, he just followed his habit step by step, returning to his most familiar childhood step by step.

It was not until the woman went out to drink in the middle of the night that Feng Mo dragged his injured body out of the house. He walked out of the alley, stood at the entrance of the alley and looked up at the moon in the sky, his eyes blank.

Such a scene seems too familiar, Feng Meditation thought.When did it happen?

He subconsciously knelt down and touched his ankles, but he couldn't find anything, so he was in a daze.

By the way, this is just something that happened every day when he was a child in his previous life. It was the same routine and never changed. The only difference was the severity of his injury.

But these... should have passed long ago.

Feng Mo stood up suddenly, spread his hands and looked at his palms, he was obviously an adult, it is impossible to be so thin, there should be a bell on his hand, and longevity locks on both feet.

Beside him... there should be Feng Wulin.

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There was silence in the ward, except for some small sounds from medical equipment.

It is still summer, and the weather is very hot, but the temperature in the ward is very suitable.

Feng Wulin hugged Feng Mo in his arms, the hospital gown on the young man had been taken off, revealing his scarred body.Feng Wulin helped him put his hair aside, took a hot towel and wiped his body carefully avoiding the wound, then followed the steps Fu Yu explained, gently applied medicine to Feng Mo, put on a clean hospital gown, Then pick it up and put it in the quilt.

Feng Mo has been quietly staying in the man's arms, as if he just fell asleep.However, a few hours ago, he was still shaking with pain all over his body, crying and calling Feng Wulin's name, until the doctor gave him a sedative, and he finally fell asleep peacefully.

Fu Yu, who was waiting outside, saw the door opened, and took the nurse in to give Feng Mo an injection, and did some checks. After recording Feng Mo's situation, he said to Feng Wulin: "Wait until the effect of the tranquilizer is over. He will wake up and it will be very painful. I want to ask if you want me to give him painkillers. Many medicines in his body are not effective for him. Those toxins are too overbearing. Once the antibodies enter his body It gets swallowed up, so the usual painkillers won't work for him unless the dose is increased, but not for long."

"Will drug resistance develop?" Feng Wulin asked in a low voice while holding Feng Mo's hand.

"Yes, and it's very fast. If you take a shot today, the same dose will have no effect tomorrow, and the more you take the medicine, the pain he will suffer will double after it fails. When he is completely immune... Objectively speaking, it is not good. Hitting is better, but if you don't use it, he will continue to suffer. So I respect your opinions." Fu Yu sighed.

"Then don't hit me." Feng Wulin replied in a deep voice, ignoring the eyes of other people in the ward, swallowing his saliva and leaning over to kiss Feng Mo's dry lips, feeding him slowly mouthful by mouthful, feeling the young man's unconscious swallowing , stroking his soft black hair soothingly, didn't stop until he was fed a small glass of water, then stood up and wiped the overflowing water stains for Feng Mo.

He didn't turn his head to look at Fu Yu and the nurse, but just stared at Feng Mo's face, speaking in a soft voice.

"Amo is not afraid, right? Our Amo is so strong, we will not give up because of these pains."