"Brother, why did you let Brother Ah Chu drink so much wine?" Mo Jin put the freshly wrung towel on Ah Chu's hot forehead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Ah Chu and Mo Gang came back, they were fine, just a little drunk, but in the middle of the night, Ah Chu directly launched a high fever, and suddenly it burned to thirty-nine degrees, and his whole body became hot, and his mouth kept talking nonsense in a daze.

"Brother, Brother Ah Chu, he is not in good health, and you don't know that he can't drink, why don't you persuade him and not let him drink."

"I know, but that Manager Li said that we must drink it, and we can't do anything about it?" Mo Gang couldn't have imagined that Ah Chu would become so serious after drinking.

"No, brother, let's send Brother Ah Chu to the hospital!" Mo Jin took out the thermometer he had just measured, and looked at the temperature display on it, which was about to soar to forty degrees.

Mo Gang looked at Ah Chu's situation, and also felt that he couldn't continue to delay: "Okay." ”

After saying that, Mo Gang picked Ah Chu up from the bed and drove Ah Chu to the hospital with Mo Jin.

After driving to the hospital together, the two of them hurriedly hung up the emergency room.

The doctor in the emergency room comprehensively examined Ah Chu and found no other problems, that is, a very serious alcohol allergy, which caused a high fever that did not go away, so the doctor gave Ah Chu a fever reduction injection.

"Has he had surgery before?" The doctor noticed that there was an obvious sutured wound on Ah Chu's chest.

Mo Gang and Mo Jin looked at each other and nodded vaguely: "Yes, it's just a minor operation, hehehehe." ”

When the doctor saw that they didn't want to say, he didn't ask, "Does he have any allergy medications?" ”

"No, no."

"That's good, the nurse will come to inject him with some drips in a while, and the fever should be able to go away after tonight, so you don't have to stay here, just leave one person here to guard, and the other one can go home and rest!"

"Okay, okay, thank you, doctor." Mo Gang hurriedly thanked him.

Mo Jin looked at Ah Chu: "Brother, it's better for you to go back, I'll guard Brother A Chu, you have to drive to deliver tomorrow, it's better to go back and have a good rest!" ”

Mo Gang thought for a while and nodded: "Okay!" Then I'll go back! I'm coming to see you tomorrow! ”

"Well, brother, I'll send you out!"

Mo Jin immediately got up and sent Mo Gang out, and when he came back, the nurse had just put on the hanging bottle, and then checked it and left the room, and suddenly the room was quiet, leaving only Mo Jin and Ah Chu lying on the ward.

Mo Jin walked to Ah Chu's side, then pulled a small stool and sat down next to the hospital bed, his hand slowly stretched out to hold Ah Chu's palm that had become rough, and his fingertips gently crossed the protruding rough wound on Ah Chu's slender fingers, but his hand was not like this in the past, Mo Jin still remembered that when she just took care of Ah Chu, although his body was full of scars, but in addition to the wound, every part of his hands and the skin on his body was incomparably smooth and delicate, At a glance, you can see that he must have not suffered anything before, and he has not done any hard work with his hands.

He should have been a carefree person in the past, but wouldn't it be unfair to him now? encircled him with emotion, so that he didn't want to look for his past, but what if, one day, Brother A Chu regained his memory?

Mo Jin thought worriedly, this was what she was most afraid of, after all, no one knew about his past, and no one could grasp it.

"Qi ...... Abundant....... ”

Ah Chu, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly whispered a few words, temporarily interrupting Mo Jin's apprehension, thinking that Ah Chu had woken up Mo Jin hurriedly sat up straight, looked at Ah Chu's face, and found that his mouth was trying to open, so Mo Jin put his ear close to Ah Chu's mouth.

"Brother Achu, what did you say?"

Qi Chen...... Abundant....... The few words without boundaries made Mo Jin confused.

"Brother Ah Chu, you be louder! I can't hear clearly. ”

"Qi ...... Early morning...... Abundant...... Chen Qing, Qing ......" Ah Chu's voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually he couldn't hear a word.

"Qi Chenqing?" Mo Jin seemed to feel that he had vaguely heard, Qi Chenqing, who is he? In the last sentence, Mo Jin vaguely heard these three words, Mo Jin had never heard these words, nor had he heard Ah Chu mention anyone related to the three words, could he be the person Ah Chu had known in the past, Mo Jin couldn't help but think about it, Mo Jin was a little nervous, could he have remembered it?

After a night of Mo Jin's care, Ah Chu has completely subsided and returned to normal! Doctors also announced that he could be discharged.

"Xiaojin, did you call Brother Gang? Tell him we're going back and he won't use it. ”

"It's already been beaten." Mo Jin folded the hospital gown that Ah Chu had taken off, put it neatly on the pillow, and looked at Ah Chu's face from time to time with his eyes.

"Xiaojin, do you have something on my face?" Ah Chu woke up early in the morning and found that Mo Jin had become wrong, especially when he looked at his eyes.

"No, no?" Mo Jin pursed his lips and rolled his eyes: "Brother, who is Qi Chenqing?" Is it someone you know? ”

Ah Chu's face was confused, and he quickly sifted the three words of Qi Chenqing in his mind, as if he had no memory at all, but it seemed to be very familiar as if he had heard it somewhere, and he himself was not sure: "I don't know, Xiaojin, why did you suddenly ask such a person, should I know?" ”

"No, no, just yesterday when you were asleep! I heard you say these three words, and I thought it should be a person's name, so I thought it was someone you knew, but if you don't know it, forget it, maybe I misheard it. ”

Mo Jin hurriedly turned around and continued to pack up the things in his hand.

"Qi ...... Early morning...... "Ah Chu thought about it carefully, did I really call these three words? Who could he be?

The temperature in the room was very high, and the sound of rough panting reminded me in the room, and the clothes were ripped off one by one, and some were even torn directly and roughly.

Although the slender and white boy was covered in sweat, when his body was in direct contact with the air, he still felt cold and deep fear in his heart, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The pants under him were ripped off with a snap, and then the panties were ripped off, and the cool swishing feeling shackled up all the sensations and touches in the boy's brain.

The boy finally couldn't help it! Trembling said: "Mr. Qing, I'm afraid, can you ...... Can...... Can....... ”

Qi Chenqing didn't seem to hear it at all, he still continued the movements of his hands, his face was expressionless, his movements were not a little gentle, he stripped off all the boy's clothes and pants, and began to quickly take off his pants, and then fiddled with his own things until he became bigger, hotter and thicker, and became able to invade everything, and then, violently pressed the boy's upper body down.

"Mr. Qing, don't you do this...... Not...... I'm afraid...... Yes....... ”

The first severe pain made the boy feel as if he had been penetrated by strong electricity, and he couldn't help crying loudly, crying so much that he couldn't help but feel pitiful, any man who saw his appearance couldn't help but feel sorry, but Qi Chenqing didn't change anything, and still vented all his emotions on that fragile body.

"Don't ...... Not...... Pain...... Mr. Qing, I ...... so painful. ”

Annoying, really ******annoying, Qi Chenqing felt even more uncomfortable when he heard the boy's crying, picked up the clothes that had just been removed next to him and stuffed them into the boy's mouth, blocking the boy until he couldn't hear any of his sounds.

There is no lubrication, no foreplay, and he doesn't even say hello, he stabs in, and he is ruthless to the extreme. The tearing pain made the beautiful boy feel like his whole body was convulsive for a moment, as if he wanted to die.

He was in pain, really painful, and he didn't feel any joy, but in the hazy eyes of tears, he saw Qi Chenqing's expression, the expression of despair and pain was like a grim reaper, his pupils reflected his own appearance, all the green tendons on his neck burst out, one by one, each one was crying out for pain and despair, struggling, is this still the great man?

"Mr. Qing ......." The boy suddenly wrapped his hand around Qi Chenqing's back.

Qi Chenqing's leopard-like movements suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed with cold light and looked at the boy under him, and he said a few words lightly: "Don't touch me with your hands." ”

The boy was stunned, he didn't react for a while, his hand was still holding Qi Chenqing, and he was on Qi Chenqing's strong waist.

Qi Chenqing folded the boy's hands with his backhand, and a crisp bone cracking sound sounded vividly.

"Ah......h The boy's aching little face turned pale, and his broken arm lay limply on either side of the bed.

Qi Chenqing was moving recklessly again, and every time he pulled it out, he was red. Why not him, why not him.

"Hmm... Not......... Yes....... The corner of the boy's mouth was bitten, and the blood was red on the clothes that were still in his mouth.

"Hmm...... Not....... ”

"Hmm......" After a while, Qi Chenqing slowed down his movements, but his intensity did not decrease at all. Hurt! A heart-rending pain spread from the position of his heart, and the man who should have had great pleasure did not feel the pleasure at all.

The boy's teeth are ringing in pain, his legs are shaking in pain, he is dizzy in pain, and his body hurts! Arm pain.

After a short pause, Qi Chenqing jerked forward, fitting together without leaving any gap. Qi Chenqing began to speed up, and the guy as thick as his wrist rampaged through the boy's narrow corridor, killing people with every blow. The boy looked up, the ceiling above his head was spinning, it hurt so much that the tendons on his body were twisted into a hemp rope, and his facial features were distorted in pain, and he wanted to pass out like this.

The oxygen in the brain became less and less, and the boy's breath became weaker and weaker, and finally he completely fainted under Qi Chenqing's strong offensive.

After Qi Chenqing finished venting, he pulled away, never looked at the boy on the bed again, picked up the neat bathrobe placed on the sofa, put it on his body casually, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, picked up the cigarette case and took out a cigarette on the spot, took a deep breath, and glanced at the person on the bed in the puff of smoke.

Although it was him, Qi Chenqing's mind was indeed recalling the person from the past, every expression, every struggle, every gasp, and every moan he was lying under him.

No matter how similar it looks, but it's still not him, that person really can't be replaced.

Qi Chenqing took out his mobile phone and pressed it: "Send him to the doctor." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Chenqing hung up the phone, threw the phone to the side of the sofa, and walked into the bathroom in a bathrobe.

After a few seconds, several men opened the room, walked straight to the bed, and carried out the boy who was still unconscious on the bed wrapped in the quilt.

After a few seconds, two maids walked in! Skillfully ripped off the sweat and blood stained sheets on the bed and replaced them with new ones.