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"Get out of here!"

Feng Ling suddenly kicked away the two doctors who were surrounding the bed, and the moment he got up, he suddenly fell back into the bed because he had just been given a sedative.

Seeing her stubborn appearance, the doctor said to the person next to him: "This child's temper is injured and he refuses to accept medical treatment, how will he live in the orphanage in the future? ”

The director of an international orphanage in Los Angeles did not speak at first, and after a moment looked thoughtfully at the twelve-year-old child on the bed.

This child is a member of an underground mafia that the US police exterminated half a month ago, and he is young and an orphan.

According to the police from those mafia members, the child's name is Feng Ling, when he was five years old, their boss found him in the wolf cave in the mountain, at that time Feng Ling could not speak, only learn wolf howl, he was a baby raised by wolves, was taken away by their boss at the age of five, and began to train as their puppet since he was a child, because he was young, he would not be guarded against by the enemy when he went out on a mission, and he had a wolf's agility, decisiveness and ruthlessness, even if he was young, he was very trusted by their boss.

It was precisely because of his young age and the fact that he was raised by the police that he was born up in a bad nature, so he was not included in the list of criminals and was only sent to an orphanage.

When Feng Ling was sent in, his body was already covered with injuries, but if it wasn't for the doctor who gave him a tranquilizer, it is estimated that this room would have been demolished by him.

……

A year later.

Feng Ling realized that something was wrong, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a little girl in a pink dress standing by his bed with a curious expression, holding a flower picked from nowhere, staring at him with red cheeks.

In a trance, Feng Ling moved her hand, feeling that the amount of tranquilizer given to her by the doctor this morning was not much.

The year-long drug control has caused her to have no extra strength every day, and at most she can only get up to eat and walk, which is the method that the director of the orphanage came up with, cooperating with the decision of the police to keep her, but not allowing her too much energy to cause trouble, arranging her alone in a dark and depressing room, and can only see a little starlight through the window of the small lattice.

"Brother Feng Ling, why do you sleep alone in a small room every day?" The little girl next to the bed grew up in an orphanage, only twelve or thirteen years old, but she seemed to know what it meant to be liked, and when she looked at Feng Ling, her eyes seemed to have a puddle of water, full of expectation.

Feng Ling didn't bother to pay attention to people, and got out of bed directly.

Feng Ling has always been the only one living in this room, and she is even more accustomed to such darkness, and her eyes are on the dressing mirror.

The young man in the mirror is tall and slender, even if he is only thirteen years old, he looks much taller than many of his peers, with a fair and cold face line, and clear and bright eyes that cannot even be compared to the starlight outside the window.

The messy short ink-colored hair looked a little decadent, and with just a casual flick, the short hair instantly looked much softer and more submissive.

The little girl was a little silly watching from the sidelines.

Feng Ling is the best-looking boy in the orphanage, but he usually doesn't like to contact others and doesn't make friends.

Whether he is eating or being called to a group class by the teacher in the orphanage, he is also sitting in the corner alone and quietly, completely with a temper that no one can approach, and the boys hate him very much, because almost all girls like to look at him secretly, even if he has a bad temper, but the girls still always look for opportunities to get close to him, although every time they get cold indifference.

Although this beautiful young man has a really cold temper, there seems to be a deep vortex in his eyes, and it seems to be dotted with stars in the darkness, dazzling and dazzling, a boy looks so beautiful, but not as annoying as other boys, always alone.

The black studs on the boy's ears seemed to have a sharp dark glow, mysterious and unpredictable.

Feng Ling closed his eyes, and the surprisingly beautiful young man in the mirror also closed his eyes.

"Brother Feng Ling, do you want to go to dinner with me? I heard that Aunt Cooking made a hamburger today......

Hearing the shy and noisy voice of the little girl, Feng Ling frowned impatiently: "Shut up, get out." ”

The little girl should have been scared, but she already knew that he had this temper, so she walked over and handed him the little flower in her hand nervously

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