[Rebirth] A long stream of water

The closure of the city came quickly, before Mo Yan could even warm up the chair.

The light in the corridor is solemn white, the city is closed in a hurry, the black hair that is always meticulous is slightly scattered, the black shirt on his body is a little messy, and he looks dusty, Mo Yan watched him working hard not far away Calm down your emotions before walking towards them.

Qin Shu and Ling Bo stood up involuntarily, looking at the gloomy man who suddenly appeared.

"Where's Xiao Ning?" Feng Cheng looked at Mo Yan and asked.

"Still undergoing surgery." Mo Yan got up from the chair, "Don't worry, the injury is not serious."

Feng Cheng cast his eyes on Qin Shu and Ling Bo, and when he saw the blood on Qin Shu's clothes and sleeves, he immediately lowered his gaze, "Is it serious to bleed so much?"

Mo Yan was speechless immediately, and silently mourned for Qin Shu and Ling Bo for three seconds in her heart.

Fengcheng's gaze is not sharp, but it makes people feel inexplicably oppressed. Apart from being afraid of his elder brother, Qin Shu usually looks like a little emperor. Swallowing his saliva, he confessed leniently: "Brother Cheng, it was all my fault tonight. Li Hong originally sought revenge on me, but ended up accidentally hurting Xiao Ning."

Hearing this, Feng Cheng didn't speak, and his eyes were fixed on Ling Bo's body, dimly, without emotion.

Seeing this look, Ling Bo was so helpless that his legs went limp. Seeing this, Mo Yan hurriedly said, "Li Hong, damn it, I've sent someone to catch him and bring him back."

Only then did Feng Cheng look away from Ling Bo, looked at the closed operating room door, and asked, "Is there anyone going to comfort Xiao Ning's family?"

"I...I'll go right away!" Ling Bo, who was finally rescued, didn't dare to stay here any longer, and ran out while talking. Qin Shu looked at him with the posture of a mouse seeing a cat, wanted to laugh and thought of Xiao Ning's still life. I don't know what's going on, the smile that just floated a little bit was immediately wiped away by worry.

Time passed very slowly, at least in Qin Shu's eyes, living for more than ten years is not as difficult as these two hours.

The door of the operating room finally opened, and Qin Shu ran over immediately. Xiao Ning was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, his eyes closed tightly, and his lips were bloodless.

"How's the situation?" Feng Cheng stood on the other side of the bed, bent over and held Xiao Ning's hand outside, and asked in a deep voice.

The chief surgeon took off his mask and said carefully: "The wound is not deep, but the location is very close to many central nerves, so it needs to be handled carefully, so the operation took a lot of time. Now the situation has basically stabilized. For several days, the patient had to lie face down to keep the wound from opening."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Mr. Feng, Master Mo, I've had someone prepare the ward, now let's take the patient there first." The elderly surgeon said with a smile.

Feng Cheng waved his hand, looked at the young man who was still under anesthesia, and said softly, "Send it to the top floor."

Mo Yan nodded to the doctor, and the doctor took his assistant to make arrangements.

Dreams are a wonderful thing.

Xiao Ning once watched a movie called "Inception", which said that the human dream is an infinite universe, you don't know when you entered the dream, anyway, when you find out, you are already in the dream middle.

Xiao Ning's dream was very strange.

In the dream, I met the old man in Taoist robe and fairy bones again, with a gray beard fluttering in the wind, and a smiling face.

Then the scene changed, and he went to the restaurant where he was killed by the bombing again. Jin Feng was placing the explosives under the table in the restaurant, and his fingers were trembling carefully. I can watch Jin Feng clumsily fix the bomb, and then see "myself" sitting opposite Jin Feng.

Later, I inexplicably dreamed of the closure of the city ten years later. An elegant and indifferent man, wearing a light blue sweater, stood outside a row of fences half a person's height. This kind of tenderness that Xiao Ning has never seen before, Xiao Ning wanted to see what he was looking at, but his eyes were blurred.

The dream was very chaotic, and the scenes in the dream were also messy. Xiao Ning's head hurt a lot, and suddenly he heard someone calling his name, the voice was charming and slow, as if he had traveled through mountains and rivers from a distant place.

Xiao Ning lazily opened his eyes, and immediately covered his back with a gentle hand. As the man approached, a clear and refreshing fragrance hit him in an instant. Xiao Ning looked intently, and his vision was filled with white , he wanted to turn his head, and suddenly heard the man behind him say: "Don't move, you just had an operation, the wound is easy to open."

Xiao Ning obediently didn't move anymore, it seemed that there was phlegm in his throat, which made him uncomfortable.

Feng Cheng also said: "It may hurt a little after the anesthesia, you have to bear with it, you can't eat or drink now, you have to wait until you have exhausted the gas."

Xiao Ning hummed, the back of his neck really hurts badly.

The image before coma was still there. He wanted to ask how Qin Shu and Ling Bo were doing, but his voice was so dry that he couldn't make any sound at all. Feng Cheng leaned over, stroked his back gently with one hand, and said softly : "Qin Shu and Ling Bo are fine, don't worry, I've sent people over to your great-grandmother and younger brother, they won't know about your injury."

Only then did Xiao Ning feel relieved, obediently lay down on the bed, tilted his head sideways, and fell asleep again in an uncomfortable position.

The back of his neck and the lower parts were wrapped with bandages, and he was lying on his stomach on the white hospital bed, with his hands weakly placed by his sides, Feng Cheng could easily see his brows wrinkled in pain, Feng Cheng saw He fell asleep quickly, and then he slowly reached out to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, then got up from the chair and walked out of the ward.

This is the private hospital of Mo's family. The single ward on the top floor is generally undisturbed. After closing the city and leaving the door, Qin Shu immediately walked over and asked worriedly, "Is Xiao Ning awake?"

"Just woke up and fell asleep again." Feng Cheng answered concisely, then looked at Mo Yan, "How did Li Hong deal with it?"

Mo Yan picked up the broken hair in front of her forehead, showing an extremely cheerful smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely let people take good care of him and his subordinates."

After Fengcheng listened, he didn't speak for a long time. Qin Shu and Ling Bo wanted to go in to see Xiao Ning, but they didn't dare to push the door in because of Fengcheng. Several people were silent in the quiet corridor outside the ward. It took a long time before they listened. Fengcheng's emotionless voice came: "Remove Li Hong's hands and feet and throw them into Lingjiang River. Since those subordinates followed him, they should do the same. As for the person who injured Xiao Ning with a knife," Feng said. The city suddenly paused, and the hearts of several people were suddenly picked up. Li Hong did not hurt Xiao Ning, so he ended up like this, let alone the person who directly stabbed Xiao Ning with a knife. Sure enough, they heard that the city was closed. His voice was even colder, "Take that person to the crow and hand it over to Feng San."

Hearing this, Mo Yan and Ling Bo shuddered at the same time.

Feng San in the crow is notoriously perverted, much more perverted than Bai Bei. If a living person falls into his hands, he will turn into a living dead, and if a dead person falls into his hands, he may come back to life in pain. Therefore, Li Hong's tragic life is now foreseeable, Mo Yan and Ling Bo couldn't help but mourn for him for a while.

Qin Shu opened his mouth in surprise, thinking that the rumor outside that the closure of the city was related to an organization called the Crow was not just a rumor, this person might really be the leader of the Crow.

"Once Li Hong dies, will there be a thorough investigation into this matter?" Mo Yan asked softly after Qin Shu and Ling Bo came into the ward for a visit.

Feng Cheng slightly curled his lips, "Wiping the ass of the people below has never been his style, Li Hong is a fool, maybe the other party will be grateful to us for solving a problem for him."

Mo Yan frowned, glanced at the closed door, and looked at Fengcheng seriously with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "Are you serious?"

"I've always been serious." Feng Cheng put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the snow-white tiles, the pale light above his head cut down from above, dividing his chiseled face into day and night, half of his cheeks were soaked in light , half hidden in darkness.

Mo Yan looked at him, as if he wanted to find something different between his brows, but after looking for a long time, there was no trace, so he could only say: "He is only 14 years old, you can't ruin the future flowers of the motherland."

Feng Cheng seemed to smile, "I will wait for him to grow up."

"I don't understand why you fell in love with him." Mo Yan sighed, as if he was troubled by this problem. He admitted that Xiao Ning was very good, and he was one of the best in Yinglan, where there are so many talents. However, the closure of the city It really doesn't make sense to like Xiao Ning. You must know that Fengcheng has always touched women. Why did he suddenly change his sex this time and fell in love with a man? He is still a child with no hair. Mo Yan doesn't know how he found out about this. Anyway, when he found out, he was almost scared to death.

Now that he received such an affirmative answer from Fengcheng, Mo Yan only felt that his heart was in a mess. Xiao Ning followed the closure of the city, and it was destined to have no good results.

No matter how much Fengcheng cares about this child, even if he holds him in the palm of his hand, it is hard to guarantee that there will be a time when everything is secret. At that time, those spirits of the Feng family will come from all directions like ants , gnawed Xiao Ning to the bone, because they couldn't allow their offspring to be entangled with someone of the same sex.

Feng Cheng still leaned lazily against the wall, the black clothes on his body formed a sharp contrast with the snow-white wall, his voice was low and soft, "I don't think there is any reason for this." A mood as gentle as the wind, like gentle water flow, blooming flowers, morning dew, so peaceful and affectionate, Mo Yan turned his head slightly, and saw such a gentle but strange city closure, he did not think that the city closure would Such a pure love for a person.

At this time, I suddenly discovered that gentleness does not need to be learned at all, it is born in the bones, if you meet such a person, you will naturally learn it without a teacher.