glory [rebirth]

Mu Qingtong stood up and walked to the door.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a staff member in a white coat stood outside, holding a lunch box in his hand.

Mu Qingtong saw his employee card at a glance.

[Gals Gerald, c.721]

It's here to deliver food.

"Thank you." Mu Qingtong was about to reach out to take it, when suddenly a muscular arm appeared from Garth's left side and grabbed his neck!

Gals, who was about 180 meters tall, was torn apart like a simulated light doll, and was thrown out in an instant.

Mu Qingtong took a step back in shock.

Then there was the sound of a lunch box hitting the ground.

Why is there also an attack here?Mu Qingtong couldn't figure it out.

He didn't open the door too much, it was too late to speak, and he flew up to kick the door to close it, temporarily blocking the other party from the outside.

But the speed of the opponent was faster than him, and a foot was inserted in the moment the door was about to close!

That foot was wearing a combat boot, and the forefoot was accurately stuck in the crack of the door.

Even if Mu Qingtong exerted all his strength, he could no longer shake it in the slightest.

Seeing this, Mu Qingtong immediately stepped on the opponent's toes with his heel, and at the same time hit the door with his body, trying to prevent the opponent from entering.

But that person's strength was much stronger than him, judging from the shadow cast by him, he was at least two sizes bigger than him!

No matter how much he resisted, it was useless.

Mu Qingtong watched helplessly as he was slowly pushed away. The soles of his feet rubbed against the ground and made an unpleasant and harsh sound. He was almost pushed away in parallel, without even moving a step.

The door was gradually pushed to a [-]-degree angle, and the opponent came in like a broken bamboo, and lost all strength in an instant.

Mu Qingtong was still firmly leaning against the door, and suddenly slammed backwards due to inertia, and his entire back hit the door with a loud "bang"!

The man suppressed him as soon as he turned around, his extremely tall figure blocked the light from the ceiling, casting a huge shadow in front of Mu Qingtong!

The other party inserted his legs between his legs so that he could not use his strength. He pressed Mu Qingtong's shoulders with his arms to make him lose the ability to struggle. Then, before Mu Qingtong's eyes were focused, he lowered his head and looked at him. He whispered in his ear, "Long time no see."

Lyle Murphy.

Even if the ability to resist was restrained in an instant, Mu Qingtong still insisted on getting rid of his shackles.

"Fuck..." Mu Qingtong squeezed out the words between her teeth.

"Qingtong..." Lyle's voice seemed to be suppressed for a long time, and the deep voice seemed to surround him layer by layer, shackling him with inescapable shackles.

Lyle's head was buried on the side of his neck, and the warm breath sprayed on his skin, which was a bit scalding under such a temperature.

"Get lost." Mu Qingtong said coldly.

Facing Lyle made his stomach queasy, and even the breath he exhaled from being so close made him feel terribly dirty.

The main artery of Mu Qingtong's side neck was exposed in front of Lyle, which was an extremely dangerous position, but just when he was struggling to grab Lyle's hair, the other's slippery tongue had already licked his blood vessels.

The goosebumps on Mu Qingtong's body instantly stood up, he shivered unavoidably, and grabbed Lyle's hair at the back of his head.

Lyle gasped, and was pulled back by him.

Mu Qingtong immediately hit her head hard!

The muffled sound of bone colliding with bone was dull but it sounded chilling. Mu Qingtong frowned. The pain was transmitted from his forehead to the back of his head, as if the top of his head had been pried open.

And this caused Lyle's nasal cavity to spurt out blood instantly, spreading out like a plum blossom, staining a large area red, and his nose bridge was also tilted to one side, looking extremely tragic.

Without any pause, Mu Qingtong punched again, right in Lyle's eye socket!

But Lyle didn't seem to care about the injury just now, he squeezed his fist accurately, relieved his strength, and at the same time pressed back violently.

Before Mu Qingtong raised his feet, Lyle's face was already in front of him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Qingtong seemed to have predicted what Lyle wanted to do.

Lyle's movement of going down did not slow down, he pressed on Mu Qingtong, tilted his head and kissed her!

And Mu Qingtong almost turned away at that moment, Lyle's blood-stained lips wiped from the corner of his mouth to the front of his earlobe, the greasy blood stuck to his face, like countless little reptiles Usually flow down.

The feeling of blood rushing towards his face made Mu Qingtong nauseous, taking advantage of Lyle's relaxation, he suddenly pulled out his foot, raised his knee and pushed it up, straight to Lyle's vital point.

Ke Laier's punching speed was much faster than Mu Qingtong imagined. Before his legs were fully raised, the opponent had already punched him below the ribs.

The force was so strong that it was no less than being hit by a mad bull, and Mu Qingtong felt as if his internal organs were about to vomit out.

It was an extremely deadly part, the place without bone protection was hit suddenly, and Mu Qingtong went limp on the spot.He gave birth to Liangliang not long ago, and his body has not fully recovered, especially the abdominal cavity is more fragile than usual, which almost killed him.

"Hmm..." Mu Qingtong was trembling with pain, his mouth was filled with a fishy smell, his eyes were red, and physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Mu Qingtong, who temporarily lost the ability to resist, greatly pleased Lyle. He stretched out his arms to hug him, and whispered in his ear: "Qingtong, do you know how much I love you?"

Mu Qingtong closed his eyes, lowered his head weakly, his body was still trembling slightly, he gritted his teeth intermittently and said: "Love...love you so fucking bad..."

Lyle was obviously taken aback, then pinched his face, pressed it against his forehead, and said in a soft voice, "You also swear? It's too inappropriate for you..."

He wanted to stick out his tongue to lick Mu Qingtong's lips, Mu Qingtong resisted the discomfort and raised his head, at the same time raised his leg again to kick him: "Kill you..."

This time Lyall's tongue was drawn from his chin to his Adam's apple, and the rough friction drove him crazy.

As expected by Mu Qingtong, Lyle once again defuses his attack, and it is easier than last time.

Mu Qingtong didn't know whether it was because he lacked exercise in the past year, or because Lyle had become stronger during the year, and the gap between the two was actually widened.

"Why is your stomach so soft?" Lyle's tone sounded quite surprised, he touched the place where Mu Qingtong was hit by him just now, and gently massaged there to relieve his pain, "I'm sorry..."

"Fuck..." Mu Qingtong struggled so hard not to let him touch her, he stared at Lyle with wide eyes, "Don't be a fucking cat crying like a mouse..."

Laier held Mu Qingtong's face, stroked his supposedly pale but blood-stained lips with his thumb, and whispered, "Didn't I tell you to stop swearing?"

Mu Qingtong wanted to bite his finger with his mouth, but after all, he felt too disgusted and went back, closing his eyes not to look at him.

"I really want to have a good talk with you, but I haven't been able to find a chance..." Lyle didn't make any more aggressive moves, and Mu Qingtong was able to escape, "You don't even know how much I like you, Qingtong... ..."

Mu Qingtong listened indifferently.

Suddenly there was a knocking sound at the door, and Mu Qingtong was dizzy from the strong shock.

"Lyle Murphy—" the person outside the door roared, "Stay away from Mu Qingtong, and put your hands on your head against the wall!"

Mu Qingtong was startled when the people from the laboratory finally arrived.

"Oh, your reinforcements are here." Lyle was not in a hurry, he pressed Mu Qingtong against the door, so that people outside would not dare to knock on the door easily, "They are so noisy."

Probably because after giving birth to Liangliang, his body hadn't returned to its original state for a while, and the pain on Mu Qingtong's body hadn't eased at all, so that he couldn't escape at all.

Mu Qingtong had to admit that Lyle was very smart, he chose to attack him at this time, Herman would not punish him too much.Because they are the test subjects of the same experiment, if you want to record his physical data, you must use Lyle's as a reference.

So Herman will save his life no matter what, besides the test subject, the current Mu Qingtong doesn't have much effect on Herman.

"Wait until I get out...I'll definitely kill you..." Mu Qingtong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the smell of blood in his mouth made him feel more and more nauseated.

Lyle turned a deaf ear to his words, and the people outside the door continued to slam into the door trying to open it, but they also cared about Mu Qingtong sticking to the door for fear of causing him any harm.

"Originally, you belonged to me." Lyle took it for granted, "I am Lynn, and I am also Lyle... You obviously like me, but have you forgotten what you said when you hugged me when you drank too much that day?"

Mu Qingtong didn't answer.

"At that time, I was the one who was concerned about the relationship between superiors and subordinates. I didn't agree to you. Now I regret it, Qingtong... Actually, it's not too late, right? I knew you when you were so young, and we have worked together so much Many years... When I died, I thought we would never meet again, but here, we met again..." Lyle held Mu Qingtong's face with his hands while pressing down, "Is this so? Isn’t it God’s gift to start us all over again?”

Mu Qingtong stared at him indifferently. Lyle's blood had covered his entire face, and he looked extremely terrifying. This outline and similar state reminded him of the moment when Lynn died.

"Mr. Murphy." Mu Qingtong controlled the trembling in his voice, and said slowly, "Please don't insult Lynn, you are just lucky enough to spy on his memory..."

"We met so early!" Lyle's expression suddenly became ferocious, he interrupted Mu Qingtong, grabbed his neck, and said viciously, "But you got involved with that Jiang Yao as soon as you came , why are you with him! You clearly know that I am Lynn, why do you have sex with him! You even gave birth to him a son!"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

"I really regret it, why didn't I tell you earlier, I am Lynn! That wouldn't let Jiang Yao take the lead, I'm going crazy now, do you know?" Lyle said, pinching him.

"You're fucking crazy!" Mu Qingtong roared, "Even without Jiang Yao, I wouldn't fucking be with you! Disgusting!"

Their quarrel was obviously heard by the people outside the door. They were still trying to get Lyle to surrender, but Lyle didn't care about their threats. He pointed to his face in puzzlement and said to Mu Qingtong: " Do you feel sick?"

Mu Qingtong sneered, and then suddenly exerted his strength to leave the door. He slammed into Lyle sideways, and left the door with his back.

"Bang——" followed by a muffled sound, the door shook violently a few times, and several inconspicuous round bumps appeared on it.

But Lyle was extremely stubborn and pressed Mu Qingtong back again. The forces from two opposite directions were transmitted into Mu Qingtong's body at the same time. Mu Qingtong whimpered in pain and resisted again.

"Baby, I don't want to hurt you..." Lyle said in his ear, and at the same time licked his earlobe, and continued in a low voice, "You say I'm disgusting? You can even accept things like having a baby, you Say I'm disgusting?"

There was despair and sadness in Lyle's eyes. He stared at Mu Qingtong, and once again touched the abdomen that was hit by him: "Baby, why do you say that about me?"

"I...ah!!!" Mu Qingtong screamed suddenly, and Lyle's two fingers curled up and kept grinding into his abdomen like a drill, completely sinking into his flesh.

Trembling, he held Lyle's forearm with both hands.

Lyle touched his face with the other hand, and said pitifully, "I don't want to hurt you, really..."

"Get out..." Mu Qingtong was so painful that he couldn't speak, and his legs gradually weakened. Lyle supported him to prevent him from falling down, but his fingers were still stuck in his abdomen, and he just relaxed a little.

"I love you so much..." Lyle whispered to him, "I watched you grow up, from when you were 13 to 26 years old... I taught you everything, and now I want to start over with you, okay? ...We don't have those bullshit rules anymore, we are the product of the same experiment, doesn't that mean something?"

Mu Qingtong couldn't find the logic in his words, and he couldn't even understand what Lyle wanted to do.

"I haven't spoken to you for a year, Qingtong..." Lyle said slowly, kissing Mu Qingtong's face.

Mu Qingtong turned her face away in disgust.

"Actually, we can escape." Lyle said suddenly, but his expression changed in an instant, "Why are you so cheap? You gave birth to a child named Jiang, but he still doesn't want you, you pretend in front of me What outfit?"

Mu Qingtong ignored him, he had concluded that Lyle had a serious mental problem, and he could no longer be viewed by the standard of a normal person.

Lyle was still pinching the place where he was beaten, but the sharp pain at first was too intense, but now it seemed a little numb.

"I can take you out of this place, believe me...Jiang Yao doesn't want to be with you, we will live together, let's not go to the city, let's find a virgin forest or grassland, where there are no people...don't let others come Excuse us, you can give birth to me if you want, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, just the two of us..." Lyle hurriedly said in a low voice, looking at Mu Qingtong with a faint fanatical expectation in his eyes.

Mu Qingtong didn't ignore his words. Although Lyle's words are confusing now, since he said twice that he can leave him, he must have found a way to leave.

His eyes were slack, and he closed his eyes calmly, pretending not to hear him.

Lyle realized something was wrong, patted his face, and shouted: "Qingtong?"

Mu Qingtong collapsed on the door, motionless.

"Qingtong?" Lyle called him again,

Lailton panicked for a moment, he pulled Mu Qingtong's eyelids, ready to observe his pupils.

But at this time, Mu Qingtong suddenly rushed towards Lyle, who didn't expect him to make such a move, and was pushed away a few steps without warning.

Immediately, people outside were able to break in, pointing guns at the two of them.

Mu Qingtong took advantage of the opportunity to sit on Lyle, grabbed his collar, and punched him in the eye socket, then he raised his fist again and slammed it hard on his cheekbone.

There is also a shallow scar on Lyle's place, which was also given by Mu Qingtong. This scene is similar to that of a year ago, but this time Mu Qingtong was too embarrassed, and both of them were covered with blood.

"I'll kill you..." Mu Qingtong's eyeballs were bloodshot, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly burst out. He had already regarded Lyle as a target, and hit the same place tirelessly.

The staff rushed up and grabbed Mu Qingtong's wrist, holding his arm and forcibly separating the two of them.

Mu Qingtong spat bloody saliva on Lyle.

Lyle was lying on the soft ground, his cheekbones and eye sockets were once again cracked by Mu Qingtong, but he looked at the perpetrator with a smile on his face, put two fingers on his lips, and made a Kiss gesture.

Mu Qingtong was completely irritated by his action. Regardless of the pain in his body, he raised his foot to kick Lyle, but was dragged to the corner by the staff.

"Fuck..." Mu Qingtong cursed.

"Mr. Mu, are you okay?" asked the staff next to him.

Mu Qingtong ignored him, still staring at Lyle lying on the ground.

The others had no choice but to drag Mu Qingtong away first to check where the injury was.

No one went to help Laier, he sat up on his own, clapped his hands, touched the place where he was beaten, and took a deep breath.

Half a minute after Mu Qingtong left, Jason quietly appeared at the door with his hands behind his back. Seeing Lyle's miserable appearance, he gave two "tsk tsk".

Lyle looked at him coldly.

Jason sneered inexplicably, walked over slowly, and said to Lyle: "You are more impatient than I imagined."

He stood beside Lyle, and the man next to him with the gun stepped back consciously.

Then Jason squatted down and said to Lyle, "What are you looking for so early?"

"Fuck him," Lyle replied bluntly.

"..." Jason had nothing to say to his bluntness, and then mocked, "It's up to you? You don't even look at you now..."

Jason shook his head and didn't finish the rest of his sentence.

"I told you a long time ago, now is not the time for you to meet him, you have to go your own way..." Jason showed regret, "According to the marshal's temper, you can't meet him again during this period, why bother you. Originally, I could still fight for you the chance for the two of you to get along alone, but it's impossible now, tsk tsk..."

Lyle stood up, ignoring him directly.

Jason was still squatting on the ground, watching Lyle slowly walk into the bathroom, turn on the faucet, and take a slow pool of water, then pulled a towel and began to wash the blood on his face.

The water in the washbasin was quickly dyed red, and the cold water soaked his face, making him regain some clarity.

When he saw Mu Qingtong, he felt as if there was a wild animal screaming inside, trying to escape the cage that imprisoned him and tear apart the space where he was imprisoned.

He didn't understand why.

The faucet reflected his scarred face, and Lyle stared at himself for a while, where blood was still oozing, mixed with water droplets and stained red again.

"Colonel..." Jason stood up slowly, and the person next to him said.

Jason interrupted him and said, "Go first, everything will be fine, I will take him back later."

"But Colonel, what is the answer from the Marshal?"

Jason thought for a while, then smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Let me go and talk, you don't have to worry about this."

The subordinate's expression was still a little perturbed, but he still listened to Jason's order and saluted him: "Yes, Colonel."

The others were about to leave with guns, but Jason stopped him: "Wait."

"Is there any other instruction, Colonel?"

Jason pointed to the ground: "Don't forget to find someone to clean this place later, it's weird."

The room is all snow-white, and the color contrast of the blood splattered on it is too obvious, like blossoming coquettish red plum blossoms, which are extremely gorgeous but make people feel chills down the spine.

"Yes, Colonel."

Jason nodded to them: "Thank you."

Mu Qingtong was held up by the staff and didn't go far, her legs gave way, she knelt down, clutched her stomach and pressed against the corner of the wall, and vomited.

He hadn't eaten for several hours, and all he vomited out was stomach acid mixed with blood, and what little food remained.

His face was pale, and he supported his body weakly, even when he was squatting, he still felt like he was on the verge of falling.

Mu Qingtong couldn't vomit much, and almost all he vomited was blood.

"Is there warm water!" Someone yelled.

Another person patted Mu Qingtong's back lightly, and said to his companion, "Maybe there is gastrointestinal bleeding?"

"Stomach bleeding?" The companion said, "It's probably caused by trauma."

"We have to wait for him to vomit for a while before we can check."

"Be careful, don't suffocate."

"it is good."

After Mu Qingtong vomited for a while, his whole body was convulsed with pain. He finally stopped vomiting, and his eyes turned black, making him almost faint.

The medical cart was sent over quickly.

"Mr. Mu..."

Mu Qingtong cast a sideways glance, and obediently asked others to support him to lie on it.

"Lie on your side, lie on your side!" Someone said anxiously.

"Do you still want to throw up?" Someone asked him in a daze.

Mu Qingtong couldn't hear the voice clearly, he shook his head lightly, indicating that he was fine for the time being.