jailbreak

When he stepped into the room for the first step, Ye Wenqi was already covered in cold sweat, his face was even paler than a living person, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and he was panting heavily.

"Does the turtle crawl?" The wolf sarcastically asked.

Ye Wenqi glared at the wolf, rested for a while, and then took the second step. Ye Wenqi found that as long as the first step was taken, the second step would be much easier.

Even so, it took nearly 10 minutes for Ye Wenqi to reach the wolf, and the distance between them was actually only seven steps.

Wolf didn't let Ye Wenqi lie on the operating table this time. Although it was more convenient to check that way, if he was pushed too tightly once, it would be like a rubber band, and it would be easy to break if it was stretched too tightly.

He checked Ye Wenqi's throat, sat down on the table, tapped his fingers on the table, "How did you feel at that time?"

Ye Wenqi looked at him calmly, pointed to his throat, and expressed that he could not communicate.

The wolf threw a notebook and a pen onto Ye Wenqi's lap. Ye Wenqi picked up the pen and notebook and lowered his head to write, "It's cold and hot for a while, my mind is messed up and hurts."

After finishing writing, he handed the notebook to the wolf. The wolf glanced at the words on the notebook. The handwriting was neat and neat, but he just looked at Ye Wenqi, "Sure enough, it's more convenient to be able to speak."

Ye Wenqi's hand on his lap clenched into a fist, and the other hand holding the pen actually broke the pen.

Looking at Ye Wenqi's performance, the wolf showed a smile in his eyes. He liked to see Ye Wenqi out of control, so calm and like a puppet, which made him feel very boring.

"You vomited a lot of blood yesterday." The wolf threw the notebook back onto Ye Wenqi's lap.

Ye Wenqi nodded, he had an impression of this, how could he forget the bloody smell in his mouth.

"Your throat is fine at all." Speaking of this, the wolf's eyes half-closed, "Are you lying to yourself, or are you trying to lie to my sympathy?"

Ye Wenqi opened his mouth to retort, and then realized that he had lost his voice again. He threw the pen to the ground angrily, took another one from the table, bowed his head and began to write, "I don't, I want to talk."

Then he threw the notebook at the wolf, Ye Wenqi's emotions were actually on the verge of breaking out.

For Ye Wenqi who suddenly lost his voice, although he could comfort himself, he still felt uncomfortable, and even hesitated, what could he do if he became dumb.

In such an environment as a prison, how can he, a useless mute, survive.

The wolf caught the notebook Ye Wenqi threw, opened it, and looked at it. Ye Wenqi wrote so hard that the tip of the pen scratched the white paper. Such notes made the wolf feel a sense of despair, "You helped me do the experiment, You can make a request."

Ye Wenqi was surprised by a request, and hope appeared in his eyes. He wanted to get his necklace back. Ever since he remembered those fragments, he wanted to get his necklace back.

"One request, you have to think about it, you may not be destined to complete the second experiment." The wolf reminded slowly, even with a bit of a joke mentality.

Ye Wenqi was silent. He lowered his head and looked at his hands. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard the phone ring.

The wolf glanced at the open door, shrugged and walked out, when passing by Ye Wenqi, pinched Ye Wenqi's jaw, forcing him to raise his head, and nibbled on the bloodless lips, "Think hard. "

After he finished speaking, he went out. Ye Wenqi didn't know what was on the phone, because since the wolf answered the phone, he was silent most of the time, and only occasionally hummed as an answer.

After hanging up the phone, Wolf wiped his face and said to Ye Wenqi who was in a daze, "Come with me."

Ye Wenqi nodded, and quickly left the laboratory. He still has a shadow here. Although he is not as strong as before, he is not willing to stay any longer.

He found that since he entered here, he has shadowed many places. If he goes out in the future...

No, he thought too much, it was impossible for him to go out.

"Go and put on a coat." Although the tone of the wolf was the same as usual, Ye Wenqi always felt that he was in a bad mood for some reason.

Ye Wenqi nodded and went to the bedroom without asking any further questions.

"The clothes that were delivered yesterday were all your clothes." The wolf pinched the bridge of his nose and said.

Ye Wenqi nodded, went into the room and found those shopping bags, took a coat, removed the trademark, and put it on directly.

Ye Wenqi wore exaggerated black cotton trousers, a white T-shirt and a light blue hooded jacket, giving off a casual look.

It's just that pale face added a bit of weakness.

The wolf glanced at Ye Wenqi, opened the door and walked out. Ye Wenqi went out once to know the situation outside, so he quickly followed the wolf and closed the door behind him.

The wolf's pace is not big and it walks very slowly. Ye Wenqi will not be narcissistic to think that the wolf is doing this for him. It is obvious that the wolf does not want to go out.

But when approaching a gate, the wolf resumed its usual speed, and there was no expression on its face.

Ye Wenqi walked all the way to the wolf's right. When he saw the gatekeeper, he froze for a moment and showed a rare smile.

Because the prison guard guarding the door happened to be Lian Po who sent Ye Wenqi away and was thrown into the wall by the wolf. Lian Po just nodded at Ye Wenqi, then looked at the wolf with a serious expression, "It's inside."

The wolf nodded, and frowned unconsciously, but said nothing.

Lian Po went on to say, "The matching has been successful, and the person has been brought here."

Lian Po's voice was lowered, and Ye Wenqi felt that Lian Po seemed to be suppressing sadness and anger, "The boss is inside."

"Okay." The wolf finally said, "I understand."

Only then did Lian Po push the door open, and when Ye Wenqi passed by him, he heard his sigh, Ye Wenqi looked at Lian Po in surprise.

Lian Po shook his head at him, but didn't speak.

It was not convenient for Ye Wenqi to ask more questions, so he went in after the wolf, and the door was closed with a heavy sound.

Ye Wenqi suddenly felt that he might want to see another world, a world that made the wolf and even broken uncomfortable.

Pursing his lower lip, Marven Ye took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. No matter what kind of world it is, he must experience and get used to it.

It's like a wolf and Lian Po.

The inside was not as scary as Ye Wenqi imagined. The warden was rarely dressed neatly and sat on the sofa with a serious face, holding a cup of coffee and greeting an old man with half-white hair.

Ye Wenqi is not used to this kind of warden. For some reason, he still likes to watch the pawn who will kick people with a smirk and tell others that money is tight and killing people must be clean and tidy. Warden.

The half-white-haired old foreigner smiled when he saw the wolf, put down his coffee and stood up enthusiastically. When facing the warden, the faint pride disappeared completely.

"Wolf, you are here." The old man wanted to hug the wolf, but the wolf avoided him. The old man didn't care, and glanced at Ye Wenqi. For some reason, Ye Wenqi felt like he was being stared at by a scorpion. .

"I have something to say." The wolf sat down on the sofa in the same tone as before, and looked at the old man with his legs crossed. I, you suddenly found out that I am your illegitimate child and you want to recognize me back."

"I wish you were my son, wolf." The old man didn't care about the wolf's sarcasm, and said sincerely, "If you want, I will immediately recognize you as my son and take you out."

"I'm still used to staying where people live." The wolf snorted and laughed, and didn't drink the coffee brought by the prison guard, but gestured in Ye Wenqi's direction, "Give him milk."

Ye Wenqi didn't expect that when they talked, they would focus all their attention on themselves, and he was taken aback for a moment before walking over to the wolf and standing still.

"A very shy child." The old man looked Ye Wenqi up and down, "It looks average, you like this type of wolf? I'll send you some top quality products tomorrow."

"Speak and fart." The wolf became a little impatient. He hated these politicians. The ten sentences were full of traps, and there was not a single useful word.

"Okay." The old man shrugged, sat down across from the wolf, and took a sip of coffee. "You know my poor Karen, his kidneys have problems again."

"Hmph." As if he had expected it a long time ago, the corners of the wolf's mouth turned up slightly, with a sense of sarcasm.

"So, ordinary treatment is useless, so I decided to give him a kidney transplant." The old man looked helpless and distressed.

The wolf didn't answer, but watched Ye Wenqi take the milk and drink it with both hands before saying, "As you wish."

"I don't trust the doctors outside, wolf, they are quack doctors." The old man looked at the wolf with trust and admiration.

The wolf stood up, stretched his waist, looked at the old man, and said mercilessly, "You are afraid that they will expose the source of your kidneys and affect your future."

"You are so hypocritical." The wolf walked to the dressing room aside and said the last sentence.

The old man was not angry, but looked at the warden and complained, "The wolf's temper is getting worse."

The warden nodded, "But he still agreed, didn't he?"

Hearing the warden's words, the old man became visibly happy, "The wolf's surgery is like a dance."

The warden thought maliciously, this old man could not have an M physique, and fell in love with wolves even more. In order to see wolves more times, he specially mutilated his son, so he came to look for wolves.

"This person is too ordinary, how can he be worthy of a wolf." The old man looked at Ye Wenqi, his eyes were full of criticism.

"It's a matter of personal preference." The warden said coldly, "I don't want to upset the wolf because of such a trivial matter."

"You're right." The old man shrugged and put down his coffee cup. "This brew is really bad. When I think of wolves drinking this kind of thing every day, it hurts my heart."

The warden wanted to splash all the coffee in the old man's face.

Ye Wenqi suddenly felt very strange when he heard the old man's words.

"I really want to take the wolf out as my son, but the wolf doesn't want to, which makes me very sad." The old man began to babble.

"I think if you don't prepare, the wolf won't let you into the operating room." The warden reminded.

"Yes, how could I miss the wolf's performance." The old man stood up excitedly, and walked to another locker room with the secretary.

When the old man disappeared, the warden spat at the seat where the old man was sitting, "Damn it."

Ye Wenqi leaned against the wall halfway, his body had not recovered yet, he was still a little tired after standing for so long, so he pointed to the old man with doubts on his face.

Why does Ye Wenqi always have a strange feeling that this old man is not going to see an operation, but a performance.

If the old man didn't care about that Karen, why did he bring him to find the wolf?