Mo Beiyan hissed, pulled a piece of paper and pressed his arm, and he sat back, "Don't cry out for pain?"

He knew she was awake.

So cruel when you wake up?!

Mo Huantong opened her eyes, her chest kept undulating, and her whole thoughts were still in a nightmare.

She dreamed of that night four years ago...

That night was even more terrible than a nightmare... She never forgot every minute and every second.

That was the deepest and deepest hatred and pain in her heart. For four years, Mo Huantong has often had nightmares, which were all related to that night. She could not forget how that man treated her cruelly...

It's not just ****, it's simply **********. She was almost tortured to death.

That night ruined her life.

Mo Huantong thought that if it weren't for that day four years ago, she would have married Lu Yuwei now, and maybe she already has children. She could continue her piano dream and take good care of her mother...

She didn't want to endure hardship anymore. Really, it can be said that she was weak and said she was useless. However, she suffered too much since childhood. Mo Huantong could not forget the days when she was seven or eight years old when she was begging on the street. She was trampled on her mother at the hospital. She even thought about selling herself to make money...

She has no one to take care of, no one to care for, only herself.

She really doesn't want to eat any more...

Originally, she was about to step out of the darkness and towards the light, but that night four years ago, she pulled her back.

Even fell deeper.

Mo Huantong frowned tightly, her face full of struggle.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mo Beiyan hurriedly reached out and patted her face, "Don't shout it hurt? Don't shout it hurt! Wake up!"

Mo Huantong shook her head and murmured, "Don't... let go of me, let go of me!"

She struggled to get up as she said that, and Mo Beiyan pressed her shoulder with both hands, "Don't cry out for pain!"

"ah--"

Mo Huantong screamed, her voice was so shrill that Mo Beiyan frowned and lowered his head to steadily hold her lips!

"Um..." Mo Huantong's tongue trembled, she opened her mouth and bit it hard, and the smell of blood spread in an instant. She then woke up with a tremor, "You..."

Mo Beiyan stepped back slightly, and he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, "It's up to you, I almost bit off my tongue when I woke up. It seems that you have recovered well."

Mo Huantong choked in her throat. She lay back, her voice was hoarse, "Sorry... I'm not grateful."

Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes, and he reached out to her and shook his hand, "You still learned to say sorry?"

Mo Huantong only felt a white shadow shaking in front of her. She tried her best to open her eyes, but couldn't see it in detail, "When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

After the initial hoarseness, the voice was as quiet as stagnant.

I'm sorry for the first sentence, but I'm going to be discharged from the hospital in the second sentence.

Mo Beiyan put up a leg and said, "I'm discharged from the hospital, what do you want?"

Mo Huantong looked straight ahead, and his eyes did not fluctuate, "Go home."

"Go home?" Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows, "Do you have a home?"

“…”

He only picked her thorns.

Mo Huantong felt that there was nothing to bear, so she simply fought back, "I don't have a home, and the places I stayed in are all dragons and tigers, and I can eat me directly."

Mo Beiyan's face darkened, "Don't cry out, what do you mean?"

She wanted to say that living with him was a dragon's nest?!
Chapter completed!