Afterimage

Xiao Mo was thrown in the hall by himself, without Nuo Yan's instructions, no one dared to act rashly. Seeing that Nuo Yan had gone far away, Xu Minglang stepped forward.Nuo Yan still didn't feel unfeeling towards Xiao Mo, although he was ruthless enough, but the stick avoided the vital points, even if Xiao Mo was destroyed, he would still have to live.

"You are destined to fall into my hands, and I will torture you slowly..." Xu Minglang whispered in Xiao Mo's ear, he knew that Xiao Mo still had a weak consciousness, he could hear him.

Xiao Mo lay on the bed for a month, his leg bones, ribs... a total of dozens of fractures, he got out of bed tentatively, his feet fell to the ground as soon as he exerted force, he struggled to get up, his hands were vain and there was no strength left. Trembling towards the edge of the bed.

Can't even stand up?Is it really useless?What are you doing alive?

Xiao Mo gritted his teeth, resisting the tears in his eyes, fear was followed by overflowing anger, he sat on the ground slumped, feeling a kind of powerlessness from the depths of his soul.

When Li Ming opened the door and came in, what he saw was a messy ward and Xiao Miao who was sluggish by the bed. Obviously, he had expected this scene long ago, and after following Nuoyan for many years, it was no surprise that anything happened.

"Young Master Miao, let's try it..." Li Ming walked to Xiao Miao's side with an exquisite wheelchair, made in Germany with first-class workmanship.

Li Ming, who had no response from Xiao Mo, carried himself onto the wheelchair. Li Ming helped him adjust the angle, carefully covered his legs with a velvet blanket, and pushed him to the balcony to bask in the sun.

"Young Master Miao, take a good rest, I'll go down first." After rectifying Xiao Miao, Li Ming retreated knowingly.

Xiao Mo lowered his head, and silent tears fell from his empty eyes.

When Nuo Yan came, Xiao Mo was still sitting on the balcony, the blanket on his lap had already been blown off by the wind but he didn't realize it.

"Why are you still sitting here? It's getting cold." Nuo Yan gently scolded, he pushed Xiao Mo into the room, carried him to take a bath, helped him dry his body carefully, looked at Xiao Mo's body full of injuries, Nuo Yan He actually frowned, "Why do the scars on my body never go away?" It seemed that he, the culprit, had nothing to do with it.

Xiao Miao has been lowering his eyes, looking at the injuries all over his body and smiling bitterly in his heart. It will always be old injuries that have not healed and new ones. I am used to it, but now this body is thanks to my so-called lover. I have been taught more than once.

"Go to sleep." Nuo Yan hugged Xiao Mo to the bed, bowed his head and kissed him, as if nothing had happened, he was still the same Nuo Yan, he was still the same Xiao Mo.

Nuoyan slept soundly that night, he was finally able to hug Xiao Miao to sleep again, but Xiao Miao did not close his eyes all night.

At dawn, Nuo Yan personally washed Xiao Mo, and then pushed Xiao Mo downstairs to have breakfast. On the one hand, there was endless pampering and care, on the other hand, indifferent resignation.Xiao Mo couldn't figure out what Nuoyan was thinking, and neither could his subordinates. The boss's beating of Young Master Mo was still vivid in his memory a month ago, and now he spoils him so much.... I can only follow the boss's wishes, yes Young Master Miao was very respectful and respectful, not daring to be negligent.

Xu Minglang gritted his teeth in hatred, alright, if you just can't let go of him, if you can't separate him like this, then you all will die together... I want to destroy the Knox family and take back the Xu family, only the worst one can dominate everything!

Xu Minglang and Li Sheng's petty actions became more and more frequent, and it was his and Claude's common plan to use Li Sheng to disintegrate Knott.Nuo Yan was a little bit powerless under the attack of various forces, and it was even more difficult for him to walk without Xiao Ming as his helper.He knows that Xu Minglang has two minds, but he has never been determined to get rid of Xu Minglang. After all, he must not forget his roots. If there was no Xu Minglang, he would not be where he is today.

Xiao Mo knows Nuoyan's embarrassment, but what use is it for him who can only use a wheelchair as a companion every day?

Nuo Yan knows what Xiao Mo thinks in his heart, but he enjoys Xiao Mo's current powerless state, and he no longer has to worry about him running away. When he misses Xiao Mo, he can take him with him, and let Xiao Mo wait for him at home if he is busy. , There is no fear of gain or loss.

"Brother Nuo, heal my leg." That night, Xiao Miao said.

"It will be fine. The doctor said that as long as you recover more, you will be fine." Nuo Yan reassured.

"..." Xiao Mo remained silent. He knew that Nuoyan didn't want him to get well, so he always treated him conservatively, and never consulted with foreign experts. How could he not be able to cure himself with his financial resources?

"Call Zhang Sheng. He can cure me." Xiao Miao did not give up.

Nuo Yan kept a cold face and didn't answer. After confronting Xiao Mo in silence for a long time, he gritted his teeth and compromised, forcing out a good word.

Zhang Sheng already knew what happened after Xiao Mo came back, but without Nuo Yan's permission, he didn't even have the right to take a look at Xiao Mo.

"Nuoyan!" Zhang Sheng punched Nuoyan in the face, venting his anger.

Nuo Yan gently wiped off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, neither fighting back nor stopping.

"Is that what you did to them?!" Zhang Sheng grabbed Nuo Yan's collar and asked, "Where's Xiao Feng? What did you do to his bones?"

"Feed the dog." Nuo Yan let him vent, and replied lightly.

"..." Zhang Sheng heard the sound and stood on the spot, "You... are you human?"

"I called you back to heal Xiao Mei's leg. Don't worry about what you shouldn't, otherwise I can send you to find Xiao Feng." Nuo Yan squatted down and warned Zhang Sheng contemptuously.

So what, how could a mere frail doctor be able to fight against the underworld boss? Why are the members of the Xiao family so ill-fated...

"Xiao Mo..." When Zhang Sheng was brought into Xiao Mo's room, he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

Xiao Mo heard the sound and looked towards the door, "Zhang... Sheng..." He obviously couldn't believe it.

The high-spirited, youthful and frivolous at the beginning are long gone, and now the young man sitting in the wheelchair calmly is a gentle and quiet reader of "Tagore's Poems". His slender appearance does not reveal a trace of the determination of the past, and the dragon tattoo is looming on his chest. It looks extraordinarily flamboyant and dazzling, so incompatible with this quiet picture.

"I'll cure you...I'll cure you..." Zhang Sheng gently hugged Xiao Ma into his arms, repeating over and over again, his voice trembling.

"En..." Xiao Miao lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes.

After three months, most of Xiao Mo's injury had healed, and he could get out of bed and walk. Nuo Yan didn't come here much during this period. On the one hand, Li Sheng was busy with his affairs, and he had a headache; on the other hand, he hoped not to disturb Xiao Mo. recover.

"Xiao Miao..." Zhang Sheng had been thinking a lot when changing the dressing today, "Xiao Feng's corpse..."

For just a moment, Zhang Sheng saw the grief in Xiao Mo's eyes, "Zhang Sheng, the past...don't mention it...everyone who leaves will find peace."

"... "

The room fell silent.

"Are you still planning to stay by Nuo Yan's side in the future?" Zhang Sheng was worried.

"There are some things that you don't have to choose..." Xiao Mo looked out the window indifferently.

But some things should come to an end... Xiao Yan smiled wryly.

After Xiao Mo recovered completely, Zhang Sheng was sent back to the United States by Nuo Yan, "Xiao Mo, take care." These were the last words Zhang Sheng and Xiao Mo said.

Although there are thousands of words in his heart, but Zhang Sheng can only turn everything into two words, he can see Xiao Yan's choice...

Xiao Mao watched Zhang Sheng walk into the waiting hall, waved off his old friend smartly, and stood enjoying a Marlboro in the afterglow of the setting sun. His slender figure was set off by the Burberry windbreaker, but he looked lonely from a distance.

Xiao Mo, who had regained his fighting spirit, quickly devoted himself to Nuo's work, and consciously returned to the position of Nuo Yan's deputy. The two of them tacitly agreed, and began to cooperate seamlessly in the past.Seeing that the situation is not good, Xu Minglang has already completely turned to VIOS, and reached an alliance with Lisheng together with Claude.

"Young Master Miao, we have found Lao Zhao's whereabouts." Li Ming has been ordered to find Lao Zhao's whereabouts for several months.

"Bring the person directly." Xiao Ming stared at the intelligence photo in his hand, the thrilling scenes from the past reappeared in his mind, it was him!Ruined Xiao Feng's last peace!

Because Feng Shui took turns, the old Zhao was blindfolded, bound hands and feet and thrown in front of Xiao Yan. He was begging and begging very uselessly, and only hoped that the last struggle would be exchanged for Young Master Xiao to let him go.

"Lisheng and VIOS were joined together by Xu Minglang?" Xiao Ming asked.

"Yes... Young Master Xu led the line. He wanted to get rid of... except... you... but now they plan to swallow up Nuo's market, completely... completely... destroy you and Mr. Nuo." Old Zhao Wei Nuo Nuo's explanation, While observing Xiao Mo's eyes, he hesitated.

"Hehe... I have a big appetite." Xiao Ming chuckled.

In this case, just help Nuoyan get rid of them, and it will be over.

"Where is the next step of Tang's itinerary?" Xiao Yan leisurely crossed his legs and continued to ask.

As the real leader of Lisheng, Brother Tang's whereabouts have always been a mystery. On the surface, Lisheng is supported by a group of old uncles, but in fact, Brother Tang is at the helm. If he is destroyed, Lisheng's heart will be destroyed. Even Nuo's intelligence network couldn't find Brother Tang's whereabouts, which was also the most troublesome thing for Xiao Miao.

"I...I don't know...I really don't know. No one knows about Tang's whereabouts, and Li Sheng has been communicating with him in secret reports..." Lao Zhao shook his head in a panic, he grabbed Xiao Mo's trousers, and cried Snot all over his face.

"Really?" Xiao Mo kicked Lao Zhao away, "Li Ming, buried."

"Yes." Li Ming greeted the two thugs, and dragged Lao Zhao outside.

"Forgive me, I really don't know...I only know that Tang will meet with the VIOS executives next time, but I really don't know the time and place...No one inside Lisheng knows...Maybe...Maybe you can look it up The whereabouts of Vios... please spare me... Young Master Xiao..." Lao Zhao clasped the floor, crying and struggling.

Xiao Ming made a gesture, and Li Ming told his subordinates to stop.

"What else do you know?" Xiao Mo signaled Lao Zhao to continue.

Under all kinds of coercion and intimidation, Lao Zhao intermittently explained everything he knew, and the information was messy, but Xiao Miao had already smelled the clues, and he knew what to do next.Since there is such a good opportunity, let's clean up all of them, and help Nuoyan clean up the stumbling blocks.

Compared with Brother Tang's vigilance, Claude was much more high-profile. He took Xu Minglang to attend various social occasions, and was followed by several bodyguards at any time. Xiao Miao had been following them secretly. More concealed and convenient.After a few months, I was a little tired and tired, and finally smelled the meeting between Claude and Don after three months.Their destination is Bangkok, Thailand. Claude only brought Xu Minglang and a few capable bodyguards on the grounds of vacation, but according to the positioning device installed by Xiao Mo on Claude's private jet, the landing place this time is A hidden military airport in the south, and the tight armed cover after getting off the plane, it can be seen that Claude attaches great importance to this operation.

Claude sat in a Lincoln sedan protected by armored vehicles at the front and rear, and drove slowly to his destination.Xiao Mo followed the scars of Claude's team and quietly followed in his Harley.

The author has something to say: I have updated, I have finally updated....It is really tormenting to write in such a state....

But even if only one reader likes and supports it, that's enough!

Stay tuned for the finale!