How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Mo Yang's hands were not big, only three centimeters, and almost spanned the palm, which looked very scary.

When Ji Hongxuan saw this, tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Ayang! I'm sorry. It's all my fault. It's all my fault that I didn't protect you well."

"I'll take you to the infirmary and bandage your wound first."

Ji Hongxuan directly hugged Mo Yang in his arms. Mo Yang shrank his body and pointed into the toilet.

"Wang Hu is still in there?"

Mo Yang pressed close to Ji Hongxuan and nodded weakly.

Ji Hongxuan looked cold. This guy was used to doing whatever he wanted in school. It was fine before when he didn't provoke him, but now -

Ji Hongxuan looked at Ming Yu and Director Xu who rushed over, his eyes red, and he used his last bit of calmness to maintain his voice:

"Director Xu, Wang Hu is still inside. I'll take Ayang to bandage his wound first. Director Xu, please keep an eye on him until I come back."

After saying this, Ji Hongxuan didn't stop and went straight to the infirmary.

The cut on Mo Yang's hand hurt just by looking at it. Even after such a long time, the little guy didn't say anything and just nestled in his arms obediently.

Ji Hongxuan thought, how could Mo Yang not feel pain? He just couldn't say it.

Ji Hongxuan felt sad when he thought about the little savage who had already suffered a lot and now had to endure this pain for no reason.

"I'm sorry, Ayang, I failed to protect you."

Ji Hongxuan was so distressed that he burst into tears and did not dare to look down at Mo Yang all the way.

Mo Yang raised his head in his arms, blinked, stretched out his uninjured hand, and wiped away the tears on Ji Hongxuan's face.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Hongxuan lowered his head and rubbed Mo Yang's cheek, "Be good, bear with it for a while, it will stop hurting soon."

After entering the infirmary, Ji Hongxuan quickly explained the situation to the doctor, found a seat to sit down, and held Mo Yang while the doctor applied medicine to him.

Seeing the doctor holding an alcohol swab to disinfect Mo Yang, Ji Hongxuan's hand holding Mo Yang's wrist was shaking a little.

This is a bloody wound. How painful would it be if I just wiped it with alcohol?!

He hugged Mo Yang and put the thumb of his other hand to Mo Yang's mouth, "Bite it if it hurts, brother is not afraid of pain."

Mo Yang looked at him sideways, shook his head, and pushed Ji Hongxuan's hand away.

Ji Hongxuan felt even more distressed, and opened his mouth and said, "Doctor, let me do it."

He put Mo Yang on the chair, took the things from the doctor's hand, squatted in front of him, blew on the wound, and disinfected it with alcohol with extreme caution.

"You two are brothers, right? You have a really good relationship."

The doctor looked at the two identical names on the medical record and couldn't help but sigh.

"Ah."

Ji Hongxuan responded in a low voice without even turning his head, his eyes fixed on Mo Yang's wound as he gently applied medicine to him.

Throughout the whole process, Mo Yang stared at Ji Hongxuan's face.

Seeing his distressed and nervous expression, Mo Yang couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Obviously, Hongxuan cares about him so much, but why...

Just thinking about what he had heard before, Mo Yang's heart was shrouded in a layer of deathly silence and heavy despair.

Mo Yang has been deliberately controlling himself not to think about it.

But every time I saw Hongxuan being nice to me, the thought of despair would quietly emerge like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

They dragged Mo Yang, pulling him into the endless deep sea, as if they wanted to use this desperate suffocation to wake Mo Yang up and persuade him to turn back.

Turn back?

But on the other side of Moyang, there is only Hongxuan.

He could only see this one direction, and he had never thought of any options other than Hongxuan.

"Does it still hurt?"

Mo Yang came back to his senses and saw that his palm had been wrapped in gauze.

Without even thinking, he shook his head at Ji Hongxuan.

How could this kind of injury be painful? The only one who could hurt him was Hongxuan.

"How come it doesn't hurt?"

Ji Hongxuan stood up, raised his hand to cover Mo Yang's cheek, and rubbed it gently with his thumb twice.

"Would you please wait here for me? I'll go back to the classroom to get my things and then we can go home."

Ji Hongxuan looked at Mo Yang and added, "I still have to go to Director Xu, so you may need to wait a little longer."

Mo Yang moved his fingers slightly, thought about what he had done to those two people, lowered his head, and was somewhat reluctant to let Ji Hongxuan go back.

Seeing his expression, Ji Hongxuan thought he was unhappy, so he bent down, picked him up, and rubbed his cheek against his.

"Come on, I'm also worried when you're here."

He didn't want Mo Yang to see him angry.

But Mo Xiaoyang couldn't leave him alone, and Ji Hongxuan was worried about leaving him here.

"How is it? Is it serious, little one?"

Mingyu saw the two people returning to the classroom and hurried over.

In her heart, Mo Yang is still a ten-year-old child. Ming Yu lived to be twenty years old in his previous life after all, so it is reasonable to call him a little kid.

Ji Hongxuan didn't care about the title, but Mo Yang looked up at her.

"There's a cut on his hand, and on his body—"

Ji Hongxuan only took a quick look and was not sure if there were any other injuries. "I haven't found any other injuries yet."

When they get home to give Mo Yang a bath, Ji Hongxuan will check this man carefully.

"Where is Wang Hu?" Ji Hongxuan put Mo Yang back to his seat and turned to ask her.

"Oh, they're in the director's office, but--"

Ming Yu frowned and nodded hesitantly, "It seems that something went wrong between them."

"Pretending to be crazy?"

Ji Hongxuan was filled with anger and made a conclusion about the two people without even looking at them. "Want to evade responsibility? It's too late!"

Ji Hongxuan had a gloomy face and was about to go to the director's office.

He paused after taking a step, turned back, and softened his voice.

"Ayang, let Xiaoyu stay here with you first and wait for me for a while, okay?"

Although Mo Yang was not happy, he had to nod when he saw that Hongxuan had no intention of taking him with him.

"Xiaoyu, leave Wang Hu's matter to me," Ji Hongxuan breathed a sigh of relief and instructed, "Keep an eye on him and watch your hands."

"Oh." Ming Yu nodded.

Mingyu's family is in business, and although they are well-known in Hai City, they lack the confidence when it comes to dealing with children of officials like Wang Hu.

But Ji Hongxuan is different. It is easy for him to deal with Wang Hu. It depends on what Ji Hongxuan can do for Mo Yang.

"Hey," Ming Yu tapped Mo Yang's arm, "Are there any other injuries?"

Mo Yang looked at her casual expression and shook his head as if to give alms.

"They didn't beat you?" Ming Yu was a little surprised.

"What did you go through? Why are those two people so crazy when they come out?"

What happened?

After Mo Yang broke their wrists, he pulled the two men's consciousness into the void space.

What can I do?

It's just "torturing" people according to one's own will.

After all, this is an ordinary human world, and Mo Yang can't really kill anyone.

As for why they are acting crazy, we can only blame these two people for having weak mental qualities and being unable to bear such a small matter.

Xiao Qi, who witnessed the whole process, shrank back in pain.

If the previous Immortal King was a rampaging tiger cub, then the current Immortal King seemed like a poisonous snake spitting out its core.

When faced with prey, they would pounce on them and bite off their throats in one bite, leaving the prey no room for resistance.

What now?

They will never kill people with one slap, but instead send fear into them little by little, making the prey struggle and collapse in desperate resistance. They watch these people finally lose the ability to resist before giving them the final blow.

This time, it was fortunate that the Emperor arrived in time, otherwise, Wang Hu and the other two would not have been just crazy.