Zhuzi show off

Seeing the dagger sinking into Xiao Mo's chest, the smile on Tsing Yi's face became softer: "It's not enough, Zhiyuan once stabbed a knife into your heart, but you miraculously survived, so, it's not enough..." As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out the knife that fell into Xiao Mo's chest. The short knife on Mo's chest, and then like crazy, slashed at Xiao Mo's body.

Xiao Mo dodged subconsciously, but the carriage was only so big, and the place leading to the carriage door was blocked by Tsing Yi. Xiao Mo, who had no way to hide, immediately lay dying due to excessive blood loss. In the carriage.

Tsing Yi still couldn't finish it, and broke Xiao Mo's tendons and hamstrings one after another, then tilted his head and smiled, admiring Xiao Mo's bloody appearance at the moment:

"Why are you so attractive? Pei Zhenyuan, Wei Wensheng, Lian Yonghe Wang and that lunatic actually dote on you, but these are nothing. Cheng Zhiyuan, who sent you to the theater with his own hands, ended up not Will be with you, haha! How ridiculous!"

It turned out that the reason why the original owner was trapped in the theater was because of Cheng Zhiyuan!

Xiao Mo's eyes went black for a while, he prayed to God to accept him directly, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

"So you like Cheng Zhiyuan, and you did this to take revenge on me for taking Cheng Zhiyuan away?" Xiao Mo asked weakly.

Tsing Yi smiled and shook his head: "No, I don't like him, and I don't like anyone. I just want to kill you and make everyone who likes you feel so miserable."

Xiao Mo frowned: "What a lunatic!"

Tsing Yi seemed to be very satisfied with Xiao Mo's evaluation of him, he threw away the dagger in his hand, then put away the smile on his face, and walked out of the carriage indifferently.

The carriage was only a hundred miles away from the cliff that Tsing Yi mentioned, Tsing Yi waved the whip in his hand, and the horse pulling the cart neighed immediately, and ran towards the cliff with all its strength.

Watching the carriage fall into the cliff, a gentle and charming smile appeared on Tsing Yi's indifferent face again, and he touched his own face:

"I can't get the love of others. You, an extremely ugly bitch, naturally don't deserve the love of others."

The weightlessness of the fall made Xiao Mo close his eyes.

everything is over……

The countless flashing neon lights in front of him made Xiao Mo think for a moment that he had returned to the real world, but he soon remembered what Tsing Yi had done to him.

He was almost chopped into a pool of meat, how could he still be alive?It is even more impossible to return to the real world!

Where is this place?hell?So there are colored neon lights in hell?

Looking at the colorful neon lights flashing above his head, Xiao Mo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and reveal a smile.

Is hell actually so peaceful and warm?

The neon above was suddenly blocked by a fuzzy circular object. Xiao Mo squinted his eyes and adjusted the focal length of his eyes. The fuzzy circular object gradually revealed his true shape.

His unremarkable face lacked any expression, and even gave people a dull and numb feeling. There was only a pair of eyes, which faintly revealed a somewhat lively look.

"Ah Qi...?" Xiao Mo opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound, his throat seemed to be on fire, dry and sore.

The person above knew what Xiao Mo was talking about through mouth movements, and his heart was a little moved, but there was no expression on his face.

Ah Qi turned around and took a container similar to a cup. There was a lid on the mouth of the cup, and a tube like a hose was connected to the center of the lid.

Ah Qi put one end of the tube between Xiao Mo's lips and teeth, and immediately, a stream of cool liquid flowed into Xiao Mo's mouth.

The water flow was very gentle, enough for Xiao Mo to swallow it.After drinking almost the entire glass of water, Xiao Mo's throat felt better.

Seeing that Xiao Mo drank all the water in the water glass, Ah Qi took the hose out of Xiao Mo's mouth, then wiped the corners of Xiao Mo's mouth with a handkerchief, then turned and walked away.

Xiao Mo wanted to see where Ah Qi had gone, but only now did he realize that except for his face and facial features, he could not move anywhere.

His eyes turned slightly, and wherever he looked, white gauze was tied around his body.

Ah Qi brought a bowl of porridge over, scooped some up with a spoon with a smooth edge, blew it warm, and brought it to Xiao Mo's mouth: "Eat."

Xiao Mo opened his mouth, but he didn't want to eat the porridge handed over by Ah Qi, but asked in horror: "What's wrong with me? Why can't my body move?"

Ah Qi's lips moved, and after organizing his words for a long time, he could only say one sentence: "It will be fine soon."

"Why? Why? Why don't you just let me die!?"

Even if Ah Qi doesn't answer, Xiao Mo knows that he is crippled after recalling it!

After being stabbed so many times by Tsing Yi, having his tendons cut off, and falling from such a high cliff, it was almost impossible to survive, but Xiao Mo survived, but inevitably, his muscles and bones were shattered.

Xiao Mo's mood was gloomy, and he couldn't bear the pain: "Kill me! Ah Qi, kill me!"

Ah Qi hastily put down the porridge bowl in his hand, picked up a cloth towel and wiped the corners of Xiao Mo's eyes and cheeks:

"Don't cry."

Xiao Mo wanted to say that he wasn't crying, but the wetness on his face was an indisputable fact. He felt that his current appearance must be extremely ugly, and wanted to raise his arm to block it, but at this moment he couldn't lift it at all.

Xiao Mo closed his eyes: "Ah Qi, please, instead of living like this, I'd rather have a good time..." Dead!

Before Xiao Mo uttered the word "death", a few crisp sounds of metal clashing suddenly sounded in his ears, and the sound was coherent into a piece of music, like the crystal music played in a music box, quiet and soothing.

Ah Qi helped Xiao Mo, who had almost no self-control ability, from the bed. Xiao Mo couldn't move, and after sitting up, he leaned softly into Ah Qi's arms.

"Don't say that word, you will definitely get better!" Although Ah Qi's words were short, his tone was sure, and it was not without reason that he was so firm that Xiao Mo would get better.

When Ah Qi rescued Xiao Mo from the fragments of the broken carriage, Xiao Mo was already distorted beyond human appearance, his bones were all shattered, and his body was covered with broken flesh and blood. Qi couldn't recognize that the man who was smashed to pieces was Xiao Mo.

Ah Qi once thought that Xiao Mo was dead, but after testing his breath and carotid artery, he found that Xiao Mo was still alive. He hurriedly carried Xiao Mo back to his secluded residence, but he only knew superficially about medical principles. When he was at a loss as to how to heal Xiao Mo, he discovered that Xiao Mo's shattered body was healing at an extremely strange speed visible to the naked eye, but when it was about to heal completely, the speed of healing suddenly slowed down .

At the same time that Ah Qi insisted that Xiao Mo would get better, a voice also sounded in Xiao Mo's mind.

"Your time is running out, you need to speed up the progress of the task."

Hearing this steady male voice, Xiao Mo was in his mind, but he didn't respond to the other party.

[The author has something to say: Thank you for the little cute lunarsun's trilobites, all of you will end this month ^v^~]