My Rabbit "Mr"

Nezha turned around and pointed to the place where Ao Bing was standing before, but found that there was no one there.

"Ahh!" Nezha thought of everything he had dreamed in his dream, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly ran towards the direction the two came from.

He sniffed the intermittent smell in the air, and finally saw the blue figure in front of him.

"Ah!!" Nezha chased after him and grabbed Ao Bing by the corner of his clothes.

"Woo!!" He scolded Ao Bing for leaving quietly without telling himself.

Ao Bing didn't look back, but stopped in his tracks.

"Huh?" Nezha was a little puzzled, took Ao Bing's hand and shook it gently like a baby.

Ao Bing turned to look at him.

"It seems that your family has accepted you. Congratulations, Nezha." He smiled, but his eyes were cold.

"Ah oh..." Nezha was startled by his eyes, and let go of his hand.

Ao Bing stared at the hand with Nezha's body temperature, and said to himself: "October 2150, 10, the research on sample mwn-24 ended. Follow the 01th and 11rd rules of the human race management rules, According to the researcher's judgment, euthanasia is not necessary, and biological relatives have been found for sample mwn-23."

Then he looked at Nezha: "Goodbye, Nezha."

"Ahh!" Nezha shook his head, rushed up to hug him, and kept repeating: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Pfft...hahaha..."

Ao Bing suddenly laughed.

He pushed Nezha away, pulled off his hood with his left hand, lifted his ears with his right hand, and stared at Nezha's eyes that were red from crying.

Nezha whimpered in pain, and kept breaking Ao Bing's finger that was holding his ear with both hands, but it was of no use.

"Ahh..." He was afraid of such Ao Bing, and now he was even more frightening than in the laboratory.

Ao Bing gently stroked Nezha's Adam's apple with his left hand, as if restraining the urge to strangle him. "I know you are naive, but I didn't expect you to be so naive. Naive enough to believe everything I say."

"Woo..." Nezha trembled all over.

"I've been lying to you—for today. I want to see with my own eyes how you were abandoned by your parents, how they loathed you, and make you feel hopeless!" Ao Bing held Nezha's fair neck with his left hand. "It's ridiculous, they didn't push you away when they were anti-transformation."

"Ah oh..." Nezha struggled, shook his head, tears kept pouring out, as if he didn't believe what Ao Bing said.

"I wanted to let you go just like that. Why did you insist on coming to me? To show off to me, is there anyone who loves you?" Ao Bing narrowed his eyes, and slowly tightened the hand that was holding Nezha's throat.

"Haoo..." Nezha gasped in pain, saliva dripping down the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you always lucky no matter what? Why are you always loved? I am obviously better than you, why can I only live in the dark?" Ao Bing looked at Nezha who was dying in front of him, and finally Still let go.

"Ahem..." Nezha got the oxygen and breathed heavily.The current Ao Bing made him want to escape, but he knew that if he left him now, they would never see each other again...

"Ah oh..." Nezha didn't give up, and reached out to touch Ao Bing, but saw him pull out a knife.

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