136, the world is hot and cold

Many family members have sharply questioned, who is the [mad demon] infected person, why does the hospital accept the [mad demon] infected person, where is this where to put everyone, where to put morality! It is a shame that they still trust him so much to let him see a doctor and bring income to his hospital, but he is so selfish, regardless of the lives of thousands of their patients!

But all those who could get off (bed chuáng) and could breathe surrounded under the instigation, and their (情qíng) Xu was very excited, and all the qi they received from the emperor's ** team was sprinkled on Xiaobai's (body shēn). In the face of thousands of questions, Xiaobai was speechless. And these people who can't get answers are getting more and more excited, and finally crazy. The situation turned from verbal accusations to riots.

In this riot, many elderly people relapsed due to pushing and excitement, and then they were directly trampled into slag by the rioters.

Countless medical personnel were pressed to the ground by the rioters and beaten and trampled, and Xiaobai did not escape such a horrific situation. After being kicked several times, he seemed to have suddenly forgotten why he wanted to study medicine in the first place.

A white-haired old lady on crutches swung her crutches and beat wildly on Xiaobai's head (body shēn), breaking her thoughts while beating:

"Kill you (traitor jiān) merchant!"

"I know that opening a hospital to make money, the more useless it is to treat the old lady, and I haven't made Aunt Wang beautiful!"

"Kill you plague god so that you can earn money from the dead!"

"Kill you ......"

Xiaobai curled up on the ground with his head in his hands, letting everyone beat him.

In fact, my mother is right, what kind of hospital to open, to be a second ancestor who collects rent, idle and comfortable.

I don't know who suddenly grabbed Xiao Bai's right hand, among so many people, Xiao Bai didn't have a chance to see who he was, those fists and feet fell on his head and face. The man grabbed his right hand and twisted it violently, folding it on his back, because the pain of the twisting of the muscles and bones of the arm made Xiaobai look like a bent shrimp.

Xia Yu, who found Xiaobai in the sea of people, saw a man holding a hammer to smash Xiaobai's hand, and immediately rushed over at a speed of 100 meters, blocking the falling hammer with his own body.

Xia Yu was directly hit on the waist by the hammer, and the person was paralyzed at the moment. She didn't know who the man was, nor how painful the hammer hurt to hit (身shēn), only that she wanted to protect Xiaobai's hand. If Xiaobai's hand is injured and he is hit by that hammer, then he will no longer be able to hold the scalpel.

"Xia Yu!"

"Yu'er!"

……

Countless midnight dreams shocked him into a cold sweat.

Xiaobai will never forget how remorseful he felt when he saw Xia Yu's broken spine. Compared to the pain Xia Yu endured, he would rather lose his right hand!

And the casualties caused by the riots that day were not as simple as Xia Yu.

After Feng Yiling was unfrozen, the imperial public officials officially entered the hospital and took Xiaobai away and put him in prison. The hospital lockdown crisis was lifted, and it took only three or four hours from the beginning to the end, and these three or four hours have already changed the fate of many people.

Bai Lanshu, the end (身shēn) prison (forbidden jìn).

There is no more whiteness in the world.

In prison, He Xinnan came to see him several times.

The time is

A good thing, the little girl who was simple and had two sweet dimples when she smiled, at the moment she wore heavy makeup and had a unique flavor.

Her smile turned grim and her voice muffled, and she told him that the bastards, including their lazy relatives and friends, had been whitewashed by her father's men. She no longer wants to do anything to save lives and help the wounded, and she has inherited her father's business.

Her father was a gang boss in the Special Administrative Region.

For the first time, she thanked God for giving her such a great father. She was more proud of her father, her family!

The young doctor who escorted Xiaobai to escape also came to say goodbye to Xiaobai.

After that video leaked out, everyone who was present at the time had their credentials revoked. He said that he wanted to go back to his hometown to become a butcher for more money, and probably never see each other again.

It is no longer people who need to save lives, but the way of the world.

Xia Yu's back injury gradually improved with the help of Feng Yiling. When he came to see him in Feng Yiling, Xia Yu told him through a mobile phone video that he was almost well, and looked forward to his return as soon as possible.

The [Mad Demon Virus] incident was temporarily calmed down because Xiaobai became a scapegoat.

After Feng Weiyang (身shēn) recovered, he resigned from the position of CEO of [Shengshi Fengxing] to Feng Yiling, saying that he wanted to go outside to have a look.

The whole person lost his former sunshine and vitality, and became cold and silent.

And Qu Jinmo was in a mental breakdown stage for a long time because of that incident. In particular, I can't see female (sex xìng) creatures, and the whole (day rì) is obsessed with Feng Yiling.

Seeing Qu Jinmo's injury, helplessness, despair and fear, Feng Yiling would always think of Mo Tong. There has been no news since [Bishui Villa].

Are you still doing well?

"Ah Sneeze" Mo Hitomi, who was picking fruit in front of the fruit stall, sneezed.

The warm rays of the sun shone on her, as bright as lighting a luminous body, so dazzling.

Feng Weiyang raised his hand to block his eyes, and the tears from the wind and sand hung in the corners of his eyes, so sad.

Today she wore a pink tweed skirt (sleeve tào), a pink tweed skirt under her feet, over-the-knee boots under her feet, her long hair slightly curled and loosened freely, and her delicate face was already bright and shining without powder.

This is the third day to see Motong in this small southern town.

She was accompanied by two six- and seven-year-old children, who gave most of the fruit she picked. The child was so happy that he could barely hold the snacks in his hand.

At first, he thought he had recognized the wrong person, until he heard the two children call her Sister Motong.

In this world, the only one who looks like this and is called Mo Tong is the one he knows!

Originally, I was just passing by here, but I stayed for a few more days because I wanted to see her more.

Every day for three days, she would take the two children to pick the fruit, because it was the time for the shopkeeper to serve fresh fruit. Every day, he would watch her finish picking the fruit, leading the child to disappear into the crowd, not daring to approach. He wished she would see him as soon as he turned around, and at the same time he didn't want her to see her because he was so dirty.

I thought I would see it that way

It's okay, but the body doesn't seem to listen very much, and it chases in the direction where the ink pupil disappeared.

By the time he reacted, the ink pupil had long since disappeared.

Feng Weiyang laughed to himself.

Suddenly, someone patted Feng Weiyang on the shoulder, and the inexplicable throbbing and joy made Feng Weiyang freeze in place, not knowing whether to run away or say hello.

I was stunned for a long time and turned around to see a bearded man looking at him with disgust, and said a little unhappily: "Big brother, if you don't buy sugarcane, don't block my stall if you don't buy it, the sugarcane will be trampled on by me!" ”

Feng Weiyang hurriedly apologized, embarrassed (desire yù) to escape, but she didn't expect that as soon as she (身shēn) she stood in front of him, her face slightly raised, her eyes curved like a crescent moon.

"Feng Weiyang, long time no see!"

Feng Weiyang took two steps back, his expression panicked, and the little self-esteem he had left suddenly sank into the dust, and his self-esteem was extremely inferior. Because of the stumbling block of sugarcane under his feet, Feng Weiyang fell directly onto the sugarcane pile. Mo Tong stepped forward to pull him up.

But Feng Weiyang was like a ghost, screaming in his mouth, "I don't know you, I'm not Feng Weiyang, I don't know you......" and fled in a panic.

Mo Tong watched Feng Weiyang go away and didn't chase after him. At that time, she saw Gao Ling Zhengzhong when she rescued Liuyue, and from the Gao Ling Zhengzhong female demon incident reported by Liuyue, she could imagine what kind of inhuman treatment Feng Weiyang suffered. The damage and mental damage suffered by the body can only be repaired by himself.

If you want to open it, it is the sea and the sky, and you can't think about it-

"Xiaomo, what are you looking at?" Liuyue and Wang Yu came over with a large number of gift boxes of wine and asked.

Mo Tong shook his head, "It's nothing, let's go." ”

This southern town is Liuyue's hometown, and Mo Tong came here because of Wang Yu's request. He will propose to Liuyue in front of her relatives and friends, and Motong, the boss, is their witness.

Of course, Mo Tong knew Wang Yu's purpose, and after Gao Ling Zhengzhong's [Mad Demon Virus], she also planned to let Liuyue leave [Silence] to live her own life.

But Lu Yue didn't know all this.

Wang Yu's sudden marriage proposal moved Liuyue, and Liuyue's parents were also very happy, no longer worried about their daughter's lifelong happiness (身shēn), and even turned over the yellow calendar on the spot to confirm the marriage.

Mo Tong left before Liuyue's wedding, and did not say goodbye when he left, but also left behind. Among the things given to Liuyue, there is a letter of dismissal and a wealth that guarantees her basic worry-free wealth for the second half of her (body shēn).

Seeing what Mo Tong left behind, the joy in Lu Yue's heart suddenly cooled, and she suddenly found that the only trace of contact she had with Mo Tong was cut off.

The wind is harmonious (日rì) beautiful, the sky is clear, and there will be no such person as Mo Tong in her future life.

In a dilapidated inn on the edge of town, Feng Weiyang had been nesting on the bed for three days, without a drop of water. He curled up and covered himself completely with the covers. The cramped and stuffy black space in the quilt made him no longer remember the (日rì) child who was locked in a cage all the time. Remind him all the time, don't be delusional, don't think about the ink pupil, he is dirty and has long since turned into dust.

The long mental torture made him afraid to stay in this small bed

But once he left, he felt even more insecure. When she thought of Mo Tong's unwavering eyes like a dead well, everything in this world must be hidden in her eyes.

I don't know hunger, I don't know fatigue, I just want to be silent in spiritual fear until I die.

Inexplicably, he began to hate himself for being a spiritual cultivator, hating the surname of his Feng clan, and wanted to starve himself to death for a long time!

"Feng Weiyang."

Mo Tong gently pulled the quilt, and Feng Weiyang, who was trembling under the quilt, suddenly stopped trembling and stiffened on the (bed chuáng). Fear, joy, worry, sadness...... A longitudinal (情qíng) thread suddenly entangled Feng Weiyang's heart. Did she come to him on purpose? It must be, otherwise why would it be in this dilapidated little hotel where he couldn't even find him when he went out on the street! It's a pity that he is already dirty, and he is no longer worthy of her in this life and this life! The silence lasted for a long time, and seeing that Mo Tong had no intention of leaving, Feng Weiyang nestled in the quilt and said in an urn:

"I'm not Feng Weiyang, you recognized the wrong person!"

"If you really don't want to remember that memory, I can erase it for you." Mo Tong said it very softly, different from the previous indifference (情 qíng), which made people listen to it full of pity.

Feng Weiyang suddenly lifted the quilt, sat up from the (bed chuáng) all of a sudden, and looked at Mo Tong, his eyes were full of anger!

(End of chapter)