Before the Male God Blackened

Chapter 2: The vegetative male **** (2)

We must know that Fengyue after the blackening is extremely dangerous and uncontrollable. It not only controlled Feng's family in a short period of time, but also took over all the work of Zhou Wenyao in Feng's family, and also imprisoned Fang Qingya and Zhou Wenyao. I got up and tortured them for more than three months.

The hellish three months made the two of them already on the brink of collapse, and in the end, only a single-minded begging for death was left...

God knows that Feng Yue at that time was because he had been a vegetative for three years and some other secret relationships, and he was already bad at traveling. He relied on wheelchairs to get in and out, and because he was separated from the outside world for three full years, some of the previous relationships and trust. People have long been unfamiliar, and such a person, to accomplish these things, you can imagine how much hardship has been suffered in the end.

It’s just that Fang Qingya and Zhou Wenyao have not waited until Fang Qingya and Zhou Wenyao have breathed out, and there have been cases of corpse fragmentation. After the police investigation, the people who died discovered what they had in common, that is, they had all done things before. Feng's president Fengyue's nurse...

Everyone knows that even if this serial corpse case is not the hands of Feng Yue with disabled legs, I am afraid that it cannot be separated from him, but it is a pity that they have tried so hard to find the slightest evidence to prove the other party. It was related to this case, and even when each case happened, the other party had sufficient alibi, and what's more... the other party was still under the strict supervision of the police and killed the last two who took care of him. Caregiver, and then—

The scene of him killing Fang Qingya and Zhou Wenyao with a single knife was broadcast live on the whole network, and with each cut, he will meticulously tell the guilt of everyone he personally killed.

"My subordinates have absolutely no evil spirits."

In the live broadcast, Feng Yue smiled gently.

After that, the opponent was caught in front of his parents' grave.

As for what he was thinking at the end, why he appeared in a place like the cemetery after killing so many people, these answers are all unknown, because he was executed soon...

Consciousness returned, and he took a warm and serious look at the man who was sitting in the wheelchair in front of him with a little pale face.

It is true that, as he said, his subordinates have no evil spirits.

Zhou Wenyao made him suffer. Those nurses used Zhou Wenyao's money to pour him the irreversible medicine and other torture medicines. Fang Qingya knew the various tortures he had suffered in the later period, but because of the right Zhou Wenyao's love, but chose to be silent.

As for Warmth’s main job at this time, it is necessary to stop him from embarking on such a fierce and extreme road before Fengyue becomes black. After all, the world is so beautiful, isn’t it?

Thinking of this, the warm smile became sweeter and sweeter, and his eyes curled like two streams of spring water.

Feng Yue's heart moved uncontrollably.

You must know that in the past two years, Feng Yue's whole body is only able to move his eyeballs, and observing the expressions, movements, and emotions of others has become the most things he has done in the past two years. What the subconscious mind wanted to express, whether the smile at him was true or false, when he looked at him, it was disgusting or serious, and he could tell it all by just looking at it.

If he didn't read it wrong, he just saw a touch of surprise in the eyes of this girl, a momentary distraction, pity, and sincerity.

And this smile made him a little secretive expectation from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, he will have that kind of expectation when every new caregiver arrives. He is eager for others to discover the medicine he is taking now, and he is eager for others to take him out of this small and dim, even the sun has to choke time. A room that can only be seen, he longed to...

But at the moment when such a cowardly thought arose, Feng Yue immediately shattered it completely, and the look in his warm eyes quickly became cold. If his lips could move, he would definitely pull it out at the moment. An extremely cold smile came.

At this time, Feng Yue felt like the demon in the bottle in the fairy tale he had read. He promised to be the first person to save him, he would give him Silver Mountain, and the second one. The person who saves him, he will give him Jinshan...until he becomes more and more desperate. For the person who saves him now, he just wants to end her life with his own hands at the first time.

Just because it is too painful to wait for this fact.

He even would rather that person never come than she came so late.

Almost as soon as Feng Yue's eyes turned cold, Warmth had already noticed, and he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, she could fully understand the people who were on the verge of blackening.

So she continued to approach Feng Yue with a constant smile, and gently squeezed the opponent's body with her hands to check the opponent's current physical condition, and then pushed his wheelchair, slowly walking towards the only one that could leak in. Walked to the sunny window until the other person’s cheeks were soaked in the sun, warmth, and then he looked out the window with a smile and said, “Well, today’s sun is really good! Fengyue, can I ask you to Fengyue? You don’t When you speak, I’ll take it as your default. Feng Yue, you sit here and wait for me for a while. I’ll clean up your room first. Before, the housekeeper said that someone would bring breakfast here. It’s such a good sun, wait to clean up. Okay, can I push you down for the sun?"

Go down?

The pupils of Feng Yue who had caught these two words dilated unconsciously.

He hasn't left this room for two years. Can he go down? Is it really possible to go down?

Thinking about it, Feng Yue's heart involuntarily agitated, knowing that such a response shouldn't be, but he still couldn't control it.

The sunlight on his face was very warm, he blinked slightly, and then he heard the gentle humming of the girl behind him.

In the morning, the warm sunshine, the fresh air, the sweet sound...

Everything makes him feel that even if time stops at this moment, it is very good.

The corner of the man's mouth was pulled, and it really made him show a very faint smile, and the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth was looming.

It may be that he noticed something, warming his hands kept moving, but looked towards Feng Yue, and then smiled, and then he cleaned up faster.

Almost waiting for people from outside to bring breakfast in, the Fengyue room was completely renewed.

But Zhou Shu, the housekeeper who delivered the meal, watched Warm warmly feed Feng Yue with a syringe, and listened to the other party's request. His eyes widened in an instant. "Miss Song, Mr. Tie Feng is going out to bask in the sun?" This... Mr. Zhou hasn't explained it this time, and I can't call the shots without authorization!"

"But Mr. Zhou didn't say that Feng Yue couldn't go out in the sun, right?"

He stretched out his hand and wiped Feng Yue's mouth gently, and turned his head warmly to look at the housekeeper behind him, "It's not that I said, the environment here looks too boring, and the sun is not good. This is not conducive to the recovery of the patient. I'm asking. After that, it is said that Mr. Zhou and Feng Yue have been good friends for many years. I think he must also hope that Feng Yue will get well soon, right? Okay, that’s it. I will push the seal and keep going. Mr. Zhou comes back to blame, and I will do my best."

Warmth blocked all Uncle Zhou's next words and turned to continue to feed Feng Yue seriously.

Uncle Zhou, who had heard her words, quickly went downstairs to call Zhou Wenyao to report with embarrassment.

As soon as I saw him leaving, when the warmth saw that Feng Yue was almost eating, he immediately pushed the opponent's wheelchair downstairs, and then whispered in the ear of the opponent.

"We are secretly going down now, even if Mr. Zhou stops it, it's too late! Ha..."

Hearing this, Feng Yue only felt that the girl's breath fell on his ears, making him a little itchy, so that he wanted to reach out and scratch it.

But the mood became clearer with the warm laughter.

You must know that this time point of warm choice is just right. Zhou Wenyao should be in the stage of having a morning meeting. Outside calls will not be answered, and Zhou Shu will only be perfunctory by his assistant. Qingya was tossed by Zhou Wenyao for so long at night, and she must still be asleep now. With Zhou Wenyao's advice, no one will bother.

Everything is just right.

Thinking about this, the warmth couldn't help but feel a little lighter.

When the two arrived in the sunny garden, the warmth first pushed Feng Yue around the flower bushes, and admired the flowers here as they grew well. There were many varieties she hadn't seen before.

Feng Yue was in a daze when he heard that, he must know that the flower prairie here was first served by his mother. There is no flower room in the house, but she just likes to open the window every morning to see the flowers in full bloom. That would make her a day. Your mood will be wonderful.

When he was young, he used to pull out his mother’s flowers and plants mischievously, so angry that the other party’s tears fell straight, and his father rewarded him with a slap in the face...

In an instant, these memories that he thought he had forgotten a long time ago came to life in these flowers and plants, so that his eyes became sour uncontrollably.

He missed them a little...

Just when Feng Yue was stunned, a warm voice with a little excitement rang in his ears.

"When I just went downstairs, I pulled out a book from your bookcase. It's okay anyway. Why don't I read it to you? If you don't object, I can just read it."

After speaking, Feng Yue immediately heard a rustling sound coming from one side, followed by the sound of flipping through the books.

"This is an unknown town near London, England. Like countless large and small towns, there is nothing special here..."

The story of Orphan in the Mist, the protagonist Oliver has experienced many hardships, but finally achieved happiness, is suitable for closure.

Did Warmth choose this book on purpose? Who knows?

The voice of the girl next to his ear whispered, making Feng Yue's heart that had just been fluctuating gradually calmed down under such a voice. This kind of Ninghe is something he hasn't had in a long time, it's just—

Hearing the wonderful things, Feng Yue suddenly felt his knees sinking suddenly, then lowered his eyes slightly, and saw that Warmth slept with the book on his knees like this.

Looking at the girl's sleeping face, I don't know why, but Feng Yue is not as disgusted as he imagined.

It’s just because the girl’s appearance when she fell asleep was completely different from her previous vivid and cunning appearance, but she was indescribably quiet, so quiet that Feng Yue wouldn’t feel bored just looking at it like this, and there was even a kind of reaching out to droop her. The hair that came down gave the impulse behind the ear.

But the years are quiet here, but Fang Qingya, who has just gotten up on the other side, stares involuntarily when watching such a beautiful scene.

them…

You must know that even if Feng Yue did not become a vegetative before, they had never been so close. He treated her politely like a visitor from home. After her parents left, all year long, except for work, only work, even many times Will stay in the company for work.

Originally, she thought they might be like this in the second half of their lives, respecting each other like a guest, who knew he had something like that...

Now...now...

She really wanted to go around in front of Feng Yue to see what his expression was right now.

On the other side, Zhou Wenyao watched the picture broadcasted by his housekeeper’s mobile phone. As soon as he thought of going back, he quit the ignorant caregiver. The next second he saw the unbelievable Fang on the balcony upstairs on the phone. Qingya, the corners of her mouth suddenly twitched.

"Okay, you don't need to report to me what the nurse Song does in the future, just let her go, forgive her there won't be any trouble. Besides, all matters concerning the closure of Yue will be handed over to the nurse. ."

"Yes, sir."

evening.

Pushing Feng Yue back to the room, the warmth heard the butler's notice, and the whole person stayed in place, then turned around stiffly, and pointed his finger to his nose.

"I..." she swallowed as she said,

"Give... give Feng Yue a bath?"

boom-

In an instant, Feng Yue's mind was filled with these two words, and his ears reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

she…

The author has something to say:

Fengyue belongs to the type that is innocent and innocent~~Hahahaha~~

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