When Ye Fan woke up, she was weak, dizzy and swollen. His eyes were still a bit painful. The air was filled with pungent formalin, white rooms, white doors, and the white hospital gown on her body.
She almost instantly thought of Huo Jingyan, who was still lying in the hospital. His movements were too big and she rolled out of the bed.
"Child, you are awake."
Ye Fan tried to get up from the ground with difficulty. He suddenly became stunned when he heard this voice, then his eyes lit up and his face was full of surprise.
"Grandpa Lu, why are you here?" Ye Fan struggled to get up and walked to him, "Huo Jingyan had a car accident. You should come back with me to rescue him."
Father Lu patted her comfortingly and said, "I know about the accident in Yanyan, but we can't get out."
"can not go out?"
Ye Fan looked at the place where he was. It seemed to be a laboratory. The stage was filled with various containers. There were many glass bottles in the cabinet. The bottles were filled with formalin and various human organs were immersed in them. , Even the place where she just lay was an operating table.
Seeing those things, Ye Fan's originally pale face was as white as paper: "Grandpa Lu, where are we?"
"Mo Wenlang's laboratory." Old man Lu said: "You are hungry, let's eat something first."
Upon hearing Mo Wenlang's name, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up: "What about the other person?"
Elder Lu said calmly: "No matter what, you have to eat a little bit. Although I can't get out, you can."
"I..." Ye Fan wanted to say something, and suddenly there was a sound of opening the door.
A tall man in a white coat, mask and white gloves walked in. Although he couldn't see his facial features, he should look very young, about thirty years old, but his eyes were full of gloomy. Curiously, with yin bird at the end of his eyes, evil and arrogant.
He walked directly in front of Ye Fan and looked at her eyes sometimes eagerly and sometimes crazy, and Ye Fan's scalp was numb, and there was a creepy and weird feeling.
Ye Fan subconsciously hid behind Elder Lu, the man suddenly grabbed her arm, raised his eyebrows, and a bloodthirsty cold light appeared: "You shouted at my door for a few days and you fainted there. If it weren't for my kind help I’m afraid no one will know even if you die there."
I don't know if the air-conditioning here is too strong, Ye Fan, who was grasped by his arm, only felt a chill coming through the palm of his hand and spreading to her limbs.
"Thanks... Thank you for saving me."
The man suddenly approached her and almost kissed him. Ye Fan was so scared that Ye Fan held his breath, his eyes widened and wanted to struggle, but the big hand that was holding his arm did not react at all.
"Wen Lang, don't mess around." Old man Lu was also taken aback by his behavior and stopped him aloud.
Mo Wenlang didn't even give him a look, just faintly said: "Uncle, if you want to spend your old age, you should learn to shut up."
His voice was very soft, but what he said was terrifying chill.
Elder Lu, who has been respected for a lifetime, glared at him, but he was helpless.
Mo Wenlang just looked at Ye Fan, then turned his head to her ears, and sniffed hard. It seemed that abandoning the mask was too obstructive, so he took off the mask roughly, revealing that Qingjun's compelling face.
He kept sniffing on Ye Fan like a puppy, and he was so scared that Ye Fan tensed his body and did not dare to move.
Finally let out a sigh: "It's so fragrant."
Ye Fan closed his eyes tightly, and the hands clenched into fists trembled. Now she seemed to him as a piece of fragrant meat.
Mo Wenlang raised his hand and gently stroked Ye Fan's face, still gently pinning her hair behind her ears, and slowly said: "Uncle, I have business to do, go out!"
Elder Lu stood still, and pushed him away to prevent him from touching Ye Fan again.
"Haha." Mo Wenlang laughed suddenly. After smiling, his eyes dimmed, and the haze on his face destroyed his handsomeness.
"Girl, didn't you come to me to beg me to save the short-lived ghost of the Huo family? Didn't anyone tell you what the price would be for me to save people, eh?"
Ye Fan opened his eyes, with a hint of vitality in his eyes: "Can you really save him?"
Grandpa Lu still wanted to stop him, and he didn't know what method Mo Wenlang used. Before Grandpa Lu spoke, his body softened.
"Grandpa Lu." Ye Fan quickly caught him and asked Mo Wenlang: "What did you do to him?"
Mo Wenlang chuckled slightly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, he won't die now. If he doesn't care about his own business anymore, it won't necessarily be the case."
Speaking the cruelest words in the softest tone.
Ye Fan wanted to scold him, but thought that he had come to beg him to save Huo Jingyan, so he endured it.
"How are you willing to save Huo Jingyan."
Mo Wenlang didn't speak, but walked around her a few times, and then he couldn't help sniffing her as if he was attracted by something, his eyes swept across the birthmark on her earlobe.
Without saying anything, he hugged Mr. Lu and left.
Ye Fan followed, and she was thinking of Huo Jingyan in her heart, and hurriedly asked: "Hey, why don't you speak, I know you will pay the price, as long as you can save him, let me do anything."
Mo Wenlang snorted lightly, without saying anything, and left with his father Lu in his arms.
The door closed, and when Ye Fan went to open the door, he found that he couldn't open it anyway.
Ye Fan was anxious, Huo Jingyan was still waiting for her, these days have passed, and I don't know how Huo Jingyan is now.
There was only one door in this room, not even a window. There was food and water in the room. She didn't know when Mo Wenlang would come over, she was in a hurry.
And in a certain room, Mo Wenlang's eager and crazy eyes stared at the monitoring girl closely, watching her constantly looking for a way out, and a weird smile was raised at the corner of his lips.
Leaning close to the screen, he sniffed hard: "Girl, you brought it to the door yourself, so you can't blame me, haha..."
Ye Fan's back was cold, and she shuddered suddenly. She looked around, looked up, and finally approached the monitor and spoke to the monitor.
"Mo Wenlang, come out, what do you want to do when you keep me locked up here, I said, as long as you can save Huo Jingyan, let me do anything, what's the meaning of hiding like this, or you just save it? No, don’t you arrest Grandpa Lu because you’re afraid of him to save Huo Jingyan? You pack yourself up as a mystery, don’t you just want everyone to think you are great, but you won’t save people at all, you don’t have anything. No, you are a trash, bullshit, you are a big liar."
In order to force Mo Wenlang to show up, Ye Fan also tried his best. If you look closely, you can see that Ye Fan’s forehead is sweating, and the hands hanging on both sides clenched his fists. There were some scratches and some inflammation because of the rain. On the palm of his hand, blood dripped on the ground with the knuckles of the fingers.
The door suddenly opened.