Fierce Love: Dawn Mystery

Chapter46

Wearing a white coat picked up from the doctor on duty, the man walking slowly in the pale hospital corridor has an indescribable elegance of an aristocratic half-race. The female doctors who passed him had to think about it. What is the name of the personable new doctor.

Weber walked into Kim's ward majestically, and he hadn't seen him for a few days. Kim's face was a little more bloody, but the wound on his forehead made him frown. At first, he never thought that Kim would drive the taxi away in the end. So when he saw Kim covered in injuries under the mountain stream, heartache and regret still welled up in his heart.

"However, no one can stop me from avenging him, and neither do you." He looked at Kim who was sleeping soundly, and the three-dimensional facial features unique to Westerners were as sharp as knives.

He stood here, feeling the beating of the heart and the flow of blood under the skin of the person in front of him, imagining that the plump lips would spit out unfeeling words to him in a second, such a lively body could easily drive him crazy.

Kim tilted his head, he hasn't slept soundly in the past few days, and he has to admit that he has been waiting for this unexpected guest since the first day he was sober.

"Anran, you're awake." Seeing Kim open his eyes, Wei Bo's expression immediately softened a lot, as if it had been coated with a layer of sugar, and he found a shiny and indestructible shell from a void.

Seeing him like this, Kim smiled mockingly: "What? Are you disappointed that you didn't get rid of my disobedient tool?"

"An Ran, why would you say that? I never thought of hurting you." The smile on Wei Bo's face was too fake, this person was perfectly unreal from head to toe, like a doll or sculpture, Sometimes people even have the illusion that his pair of blue eyes are just two priceless gems, without warmth, without emotion, perfect and empty of soul.

His smile made Kim's face sink: "Compared to me, I suddenly feel that you are more like a fake, a high-end bionic monster, soaking yourself in hatred and darkness all day long, and self-righteously feeling that the whole world owes you It’s yours, but you know in your heart that Kim won’t care about you getting justice for him, he never has you in his heart, no matter how hard you try, it’s just a joke to him!”

He didn't mean to irritate Webber by saying these words, but at least that disgustingly fake smile will no longer appear.

Wei Bo restrained all his expressions, lowered his head to fiddle with the instruments on the bed, and muttered: "Blood pressure, pulse, heartbeat, I gave you everything, just to make you more like him, but now it seems that I I really should have given you less at the beginning, so that you can clearly know what you are!"

Kim raised his head as if awakened by the sarcasm in his words, the pain on his body made him feel more real and precious than ever before, he looked at Weber without fear and said, "Yes Ah, blood pressure, pulse, heartbeat, I have everything, exactly the same face, the same memory, then tell me, what is the difference between me and him? Why can't I be him!"

Weber turned his head abruptly, and he could see the determination in Kim's eyes.

"Are you suspicious?"

"Yes, I doubt it! Is it exactly the same, or is it always the same person? Apart from the thousands of analysis charts and a lot of incomprehensible data in your laboratory, what else can you use to make the concept of replica a reality?" I have to believe it, why do you use your words and I will follow the path you designed?!"

Kim himself doesn't know where the self-confidence comes from to make him have such a guess, but even if there is only a sliver of hope, can he have the opportunity to gamble on a bright future.

Wei Bo leaned down and held Kim's body through the thick quilt, but he couldn't hold back his beating heart. His nose fluttered slightly, and the light blue blood vessels under the pure skin were faintly visible. His eyes were stubbornly confronting him.

"When you are well, come to the wooden house to find me, and I will give you the answer, An Ran."

Wei Bo's lips touched the corners of his eyes with infinite nostalgia, which looked more like a kiss from a certain angle.

Mo Bei stood outside the door, watching Wei Bo's back gradually straightening up. He wanted to leave but couldn't move. The desire for possession was restless in a certain part of his body. The calm appearance could not conceal the impulse just a second ago. .

Weber had already made preparations before opening the door, so he was not at all surprised by Mo Bei's appearance.

"Mr. Mo also came to see An Ran?"

"Mr. Weber is really powerful, and he can be found even here."

Excessive exposure will put yourself at a disadvantage, but too much camouflage will be suspected.

"I've always taken the matter of An Ran to heart. The people working under Mr. Mo are too flamboyant. It's not difficult to know the inside story." Weber's attitude has always been friendly, but not without aggression.

"I remember I said that you don't need to worry about Kim's affairs."

Wei Bo pretended to be trying to remember, and finally realized: "OK! If An Ran is by your side without any injuries, I will not care about it anymore, but as long as he is with you, he will always be injured, both physically and mentally. Yes, so I decided, it's better to take him away, what do you think?"

They were all speculating on each other's thinking and bottom line, but they gave up the best choice because they were too cautious. Mo Bei chose to remain silent, while Weber left.

The status quo that is not yet a foregone conclusion indicates the future that is filled with gunpowder.