Super Dangerous Relationship [Rebirth]

Speaking of Qiu Mo's dissection room, Wei Yizhe hadn't been in it yet, but just thinking about it, he knew that it was definitely not a good place to live.Leaving aside the dissecting table where countless corpses lay, it is said that there are many mannequins around, as well as plastinated human specimens that make one's stomach sick.

Of course he would not want to live in such a place, so he naturally opposed Qiu Mo's proposal.But before he sternly refused, he was held down by Qiu Mo and continued to sew up the muscles on his hand.

This time the stitching was completed in one go, Wei Yizhe endured the pain that made people almost faint, and finally survived.Before he could recover, Qiu Mo drove him into the opposite lounge.

There were only twelve hospital beds in the lounge, and there were already ten people lying in them at the moment.Seeing Wei Yizhe slowly coming in from the outside, those who had been beaten by him before immediately straightened up, and respectfully shouted "Brother Wei".

Having been called out once, Wei Yizhe wasn't too surprised this time, but he ignored those people.Looking around the living room, I saw that there were only two beds near the door and I was not picky, so I walked over and sat down.

When Qiu Mo came in, Wei Yizhe followed and said, "It's fine for me to live here, and leave your dissection room to someone else."

Regardless of whether Qiu Mo heard it or not, he was about to lie down, but as soon as his back leaned against the head of the bed behind him, he felt dull pain after burst.He frowned suddenly, he could feel this kind of pain just now, but his attention was all focused on his arm, and the dull pain in his back was ignored by him.

Seeing his expression, Qiu Mo probably guessed his situation, and let Mickey, who was still busy, go out to get the ointment, while he walked to Wei Yizhe's side, and said, "Lie down."

Wei Yizhe paused, raised his eyes and glanced at Qiu Mo vigilantly.

Qiu Mo was picking up the ointment from Mickey's hand, met his gaze, suddenly smiled, and shook the ointment in his hand: "Get down, and take off that torn clothes on you by the way."

After figuring out what Qiu Mo wanted to do, Wei Yizhe shook his bandaged hand in a rascally way, implying that he couldn't take off his clothes at all.

Qiu Mo raised his eyebrows and concluded: "You mean you want me to take it off for you?"

However, before Wei Yizhe could respond, Qiu Mo had already raised his right foot and knelt on the edge of the bed, leaning forward slightly, reaching out to pull Wei Yizhe's clothes.Wei Yizhe's clothes were already torn, and there were many openings on them. He exerted a little force and heard a "hiss", and the clothes turned into rags and fell off Wei Yizhe's body, revealing a solid body with many bruises .

With only a pair of jeans left on his body, Wei Yizhe was also a little stunned for a moment, and heard a few small smiles in his ears.He immediately swept his eyebrows over, and kicked over a square bench leaning against the bed, and then shouted: "Whatever you look at, turn your back on me."

The people around were startled, they wanted to laugh but because of Wei Yizhe's threat of violence, they finally obediently turned their backs and looked out the window knowingly.

Without that subtle gaze staring at him, Wei Yizhe suddenly felt relieved, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Qiu Mo say: "This is the lounge, not your room, please lower your voice."

Wei Yizhe didn't take it seriously, curled his lips and let out a "beep".

Qiu Mo didn't bother to lecture him. After turning around and telling him to lie down, he sat on the edge of the bed, dipped some ointment on his fingers and began to massage his bruised back.

Wei Yizhe hung his bandaged hand, and his other intact arm was pillowed under his chin, and it was pressed comfortably, and then he let out a few satisfied sighs.

Someone around sneaked a peek over, and when they saw this scene, they immediately became jealous.After staring helplessly for a while, he finally couldn't hold back and shouted: "Doctor, I also hit my back."

"Me too, I was punched in the lower abdomen." Someone echoed.

"I got kicked on my thigh just now." The man looked at Qiu Mo expectantly.

At the same time, several people around looked at that person in unison, cursing in unison in their hearts: Isn't this just saying that my little brother was kicked, and I hope the doctor will rub it too?wipe!To be able to say that, I knew they would have said that.

Thinking of this, several people looked at Qiu Mo expectantly.

In the end, Qiu Mo didn't respond, but Wei Yizhe looked at their undisguised piercing eyes, felt uncomfortable and half-raised himself up, picked up the pillow under him and threw it at the face of the person who had just spoken.

Before the man could dodge in time, he was hit right on the head by the pillow.

"I just said it. Turn your back." Wei Yizhe deliberately lowered his voice this time, but he gritted his teeth word by word. Hearing it in the ears of those people, it immediately aroused the hairs all over their bodies. In a second, all of them turned their backs with a "shua--".

Satisfied, Wei Yizhe lay back on his stomach and continued to receive Qiu Mo's massage.

But Qiu Mo suddenly stopped at this moment, Wei Yizhe glanced back at him strangely, just in time to meet his smiling eyes.

"By the way, you just said that you don't like the dissection room, right?" Qiu Mo said without warning.

"Who would like it?" Wei Yizhe said without thinking.

"Then you can choose between my room and the study." Qiu Mo said softly on purpose, "Would you like to sleep with me or the study?"

Wei Yizhe reflexively opened his mouth to refuse, but his mouth was all open, but the voice was stuck in his throat for a long time and did not come out.Thinking of what happened on Qiu Mo's bed that morning, he felt tense all over. After hesitating for a while, Wei Yizhe finally replied sullenly: "The study... who wants to sleep with you."

He said the latter sentence so softly that almost no one could hear it except Qiu Mo.But Qiu Mo, who heard his words, smiled, and unexpectedly did not express his opinion on this.

Now that the problem of where Wei Yizhe slept was solved, Qiu Mo pressed him for a while, and then started to deal with the matter of "moving".

Qiu Mo's study room is not small, and there is nothing else except the bookcase and desk. It is not difficult to add a bed. As for Wei Yizhe's clothes, Qiu Moquan asked Mickey to tidy them up and put them in his closet up.

Wei Yizhe didn't know much about what Qiu Mo did. During the time he was recuperating, apart from accepting Qiu Mo's teasing about his health from time to time, all he had to do was deal with the envious and jealous people around him. eyes -

The former was because his arm was so badly injured, and without taking medicine and special care, he didn't even have any complications at all. If it wasn't a miracle, there was only one possibility: the fool's immunity was really strong.The latter was because he was able to stay in the infirmary even after he recovered from his illness, which caused a group of experimental subjects to feel sorry for him, wishing to kill Wei Yizhe and replace him.Of course, this is impossible.

On the other hand, Roy woke up the next day after the trouble.

After waking up from a coma, when he opened his eyes, there was a dazzling light, which made him, who was used to the darkness, squint his eyes hard, and it took him a long time to realize that he had left the boring confinement room, although he didn't know Wherever you are at the moment, but anywhere, as long as it's not that cramped, depressing solitary confinement room.

After lying down for a while, he didn't sit up until he got used to the light.There was a sound of footsteps next to him, and he followed the sound. A man in a guard uniform saluted him, and then said in a staid tone: "Colonel Roy, the director is waiting for you in the office."

Roy touched his stubble-covered chin, and then followed the guard to Yin Mingyuan's office.Entering, Yin Mingyuan was sitting at the desk eating nuts on the plate, a cup of coffee was placed beside him, and the curling heat slowly rose, enveloping the smiling face behind him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yin Mingyuan raised his head and saw Roy's narrowed eyes opened a little. He seemed to be a little surprised and said: "Colonel Roy, you are finally awake, I am still worried you……"

Before Yin Mingyuan could continue, Roy interrupted him in a rough voice: "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me what you want."

Yin Mingyuan paused, and continued without changing his expression: "Hehe, it's actually nothing, I just want to ask Colonel Roy, how do you feel after you come out?"

Roy also smiled: "It's pretty good, there are a lot of new faces..." Naturally thinking of the face that made him excited, he continued, "Especially that doctor, just looking at it makes people feel excited, By the way, how about giving him to me?"

Yin Mingyuan picked up the almonds on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them carefully, and then said after swallowing: "That's not okay, Doctor Qiu Mo is a precious resource here, I gave it to you, and I'm afraid it will be gone within three days." Played to death by you."

Roy raised his chin slightly, and looked at Yin Mingyuan provocatively: "Don't fool me, you still need a doctor? Tell the above, and one will be called immediately, and it may be the top one in the country."

Yin Mingyuan narrowed his eyes even more: "Colonel Roy, you know that I don't need the best doctor here, as long as a doctor who can keep his own place is enough. Besides, Doctor Qiu Mo is not someone who can give you what you say. No matter how you say it, you have to give some face to the person who recommended him."

Roy pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Don't play with me, as long as it wasn't recommended by that person, everyone else doesn't care."

Yin Mingyuan crossed his hands against his chin, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth felt solidified, and then he heard him say in a low voice: "It doesn't matter what you say, Colonel Roy, I don't like disobedient children the most." Now, 'Don't touch Doctor Qiu Mo for now' I hope Colonel Roy will keep my words in mind, otherwise..."

Hearing what he said, Roy suddenly felt like he was being entangled by something.The thing was cold and cold, and the place where it was entangled was still slowly tightening, as if it would be crushed with a little more force.

He moved almost reflexively, but his hands and feet were bound tightly, just like that, and soon tiny beads of blood flowed down from his limbs.

Roy didn't dare to move anymore, and looked at Yin Mingyuan with ferocious eyebrows: "What is this?"

Yin Mingyuan smiled: "Warning, I hope Colonel Roy will be more obedient in the future, and don't do things that bother me without authorization. I killed so many experimental subjects before, and I can pretend that nothing happened. It's not about solitary confinement or a simple verbal warning."

Roy pursed his lips, looking at Yin Mingyuan as if he was about to eat him.

Unmoved, Yin Mingyuan took a sip of his coffee and continued: "That's it, Xiao Yi, let Colonel Roy go."

"Yes, Dad."

It wasn't until the moment the voice sounded that Roy saw the little boy standing behind Yinmeiyuan on the right.A kid who was only ten years old, with blond hair and a face that looked too soft, stood there quietly. After responding to Yin Mingyuan's order, he saw his fingers move slightly, and then the original entwined All the unknown objects on Roy's body were removed.

Such a little ghost is also an infected body?Such thoughts just flashed through Roy's mind, and then he walked out of Yin Mingyuan's office with a livid face.

And when Roy left, Yin Mingyuan immediately waved to the kid behind him: "Xiao Yi, come here, sit here with me."

The child's face was always calm, and only when he heard the call, his eyes lit up, but then he returned to calm.

"Yes, Dad." He answered, and then walked over.

Yin Mingyuan hugged him on his lap, pushed the nut plate in front of the child, and then said to himself, "By the way, I need to send something to Dr. Qiu Mo, little one." Yi, what would you like to give?"

The author has something to say: Guess what the director will give away?

Sorry, this update took a little longer.

However, there will be benefits in the next chapter or the next chapter, as compensation.

I received a deleted comment before, which asked a few questions, so I will answer it here.

Qiu Mo was a doctor in his previous life, but he was imprisoned for two years and finally died by injection. Let's talk about the specific crimes he committed next time.

Night shift tonight, it's going to be too late ==