He didn't say a word, no matter how Xie Yanghua beat him, he just hung his head.

In the end, Xie Yanghua still put away the leather whip, and Luo Xiao knelt on the ground, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

He didn't look up, his drooping eyelashes casting a shadow.

Xie Yanghua knew that he would not speak again, so he turned around and walked out after wiping the leather whip.

The waiter opened the door, Xie Yanghua didn't reply, and dropped a sentence, "Find someone for me to watch him on the side twenty-four hours a day, don't let him have any chance to commit suicide, continue to sell, what will I come over, when will it stop." ”

"Okay, you go slowly. ”

Two waiters walked in and set up Luo Xiao, and the blood from the whip marks on his body spread all over the ground, no one knew that these wiped blood stains were what many people were looking for.

Luo Xiao pulled the corners of his mouth with a sad expression, if you want to talk about winning or losing, who is the final winner?

***

Private research institutes.

As soon as Mo Nanjue opened his eyes, the doctor who was guarding next to him hurriedly got up and came over, "Jue Shao, you are awake." ”

Mo Nanjue's eyelids jumped slightly, only to realize that he was lying on the hospital bed, and the doctor came to check on him, "Jue Shao, try it now, can you move?"

Mo Nanjue only felt that the bones in his body seemed to be about to break, and his slender fingertips moved, slowly raising his right hand.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, "It seems that there is no problem," he stepped forward to pull the drip off the back of his hand, "Jue Shao, is it still painful?"

Monanjue's thin lips were pursed tightly, he didn't answer, Jun's face was pale enough to answer, he moved his shoulders and propped his body up with his elbows.

From the end of the operation to the present, he has never shouted a word of pain, and several doctors have looked at each other, and they can't imagine how bearable this must be......

Mo Nanjue got up and put on his shirt, and there was a sharp pain in his hands and feet, he just pursed his lips and buckled the buttons with a slight tremble.

He stood up, and the doctor told him some precautions one by one, "Jue Shao, now you have a special microcurrent control made by Young Master An in your body, this is a micro remote control," he handed over a small black round button, "This is a control device, if you feel paralyzed during this time, press the button to trigger the microcurrent with all your might, and the stimulation time is 1~3 seconds, and it will not cause much damage to the human body." ”

"Can you get into the water?"

"Yes, all of them live like normal people, but they ......," the doctor paused, "except for the pain, I haven't found any other dangers at present." ”

Monan Jue nodded, he reached out and took the miniature remote control and put it in his pocket, said a few more words to the doctor, and turned around and walked out of the institute.

Several doctors looked at his slender back and couldn't help but sigh, is this kind of perfect man so good at even enduring pain, God knows how painful it is to take a step.

Mo Nanjue came to the side of the car, even if he couldn't hold back his body still trembled slightly, he opened the car door, and when he stepped on, sweat beaded on his delicate side face.

Luckily, it's summer, and it's normal to sweat.

He held the steering wheel with both hands, tried to clench his hands, took out his mobile phone and turned it on, and found that there were more than 20 missed calls, all of which were landlines in the villa.

Mo Nanjue's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, he promised Tong Ran to go back the day before yesterday, but he didn't wake up until two days after the operation, she must be angry in the villa at this time, right?