Noisy, crying, delirious roaring, the dull sound of tables and chairs colliding violently, the hoarse sound of excitement, the sharp hissing of stool legs cutting the ground... all converged in the bloody explosion that suddenly exploded. In the smell, it gushes out from the nose and eyes.
Modi is dead.
But after his death, he discovered that he hadn't lost consciousness. Instead, he floated out of his body... No, the corpse slowly floated over the auditorium of the Second Mental Hospital in Beijing.
It took Modi ten seconds to accept the fact that he died and turned into a ghost. He looked coldly at the corpse that belonged to him on the ground, looked at his red and white bloody temples, and his mental illness covered in black and red blood. hospital gown, and ugly twisted misshapen ankles.
He thought his death was ugly, but so what, he had been ugly all his life.
The doctors, nurses and dean who were still in the hall no longer knew where they were going. The hall was caught in a carnival of mental patients. The front and rear doors of the auditorium were locked from the outside. Under the chaos, several mental patients brought a head The blood limply fell to the ground.
The number of dead bodies is still increasing.
At this time, a very loud romantic music suddenly exploded in the riot. Modi raised his cold eyes and found that some patient had stepped on the remote control, and the screen broadcasting the news in the center of the stage was actually adjusted. Station, jumped to China Entertainment Channel.
——On the TV, there are talented and beautiful women, lively and romantic. In the luxurious and elegant Diamond Rose Auditorium, petals are flying, and a pair of beauties in high-end gowns are kissing affectionately. The picture is so beautiful that it makes people dread.
The camera scanned, and Mo Di saw the faces of his familiar "family members". Every Mo family member was so happy that they were full of tears.
Modi suddenly remembered that today is the wedding day of Qin Shengyi, the son of China's richest man, and Mo Liugui, the young actress and eldest daughter of the Mo family. Because both of them are extremely popular in China, and they are a powerful alliance of wealthy families, this wedding has attracted a lot of attention. It can be seen live on any entertainment channel.
It's also his birthday.
It was a good day, Modi tilted his head, glanced at his ugly and disgusting corpse, and couldn't help the pain and hatred welling up in his already numb and cold heart.
A mental patient whose facial features were distorted by excitement jumped and ran past, trampled on the face of his corpse, and trampled off a piece of pale skin.
Modi laughed suddenly, not realizing that there was a trace of black air around his soul body. He thought back on his past life, and only felt that his life was a ridiculous tragedy, an absurd comedy!
He really didn't understand why the Mo family treated him like this, and he didn't understand what he did wrong. Since he was a child, he was the complete opposite of his sister.
As long as he could remember, he was not liked by everyone in the Mo family. His mother never cared about him, his father never hugged him, his grandfather never treated him kindly, and his brothers either ignored him or beat him.
On the contrary, his twin sister Mo Liugui is loved by all the stars and is the little princess of the entire Mo family. No matter how well-behaved and obedient he is, he can't expect to be praised, and his sister is numb after hearing it;
His mother's hug, which he couldn't even ask for, will always belong to his sister;
In his memory, his father, who was always stern and even disgusted, carried, hugged, and put his sister on his neck every day, and even took the initiative to kiss his sister's feet, shouting heart and soul;
And those brothers who either ignored or despised him, and even beat him up in groups for no reason, loved his sister so much, they were the perfect sister-in-law brother... ..
Mo Di's eyes were brimming with blood, and he stared at the happy and elegant Mo family members on the screen.
He thought he didn't care about it long ago, and didn't look forward to it, but now that he is dead, when the Mo family is full of happiness and laughter, he died ugly in this dirty and dirty mental hospital, sad and full of sore hatred Intentions still swept in uncontrollably, impacting his gradually collapsing thinking!
Mo Di suddenly turned around and rushed towards the closed door, wanting to see the romantic scene called the wedding of the century that the whole of China was paying attention to, to see his noble and elegant family members, to see those who betrayed him , and his "friends" who forced him into a mental hospital with his good family, look how happy they are now!
But he couldn't pass through the walls of the mental hospital.
Modi didn't notice that his soul body was gradually filled with black air. The black air diffused from his heart to his body, limbs, and even his cheeks. The coming white light suddenly exploded and enveloped Modi.
In the center of the white light is a book.
Modi waved his hand and was about to knock the book away, but the book was shining brightly, standing in front of him, no matter how he moved, it was right in front of his eyes, forcing him to look at the contents inside.
... ..
I don't know how long it took, but when Modi came back to his senses, he had already left the mental hospital. Following his body to the crematorium, two lines of blood-red tears flowed down his face unknowingly.
It turned out that his life was just an arranged joke. It turns out that he Modi.....It's just a book—a cannon fodder used in the popular sweet article "Everyone Loves Me Crazily" to set off how happy the winner heroine is in life... ..
That's all.
So he deserves no one to love him, he deserves to be hated, he deserves to suffer all this, he deserves not to be liked by his family since he was born, he deserves to be treated with double standards all the time, he deserves to be betrayed by his friends who love his sister and hold grievances for her sister, deserve it After he "caused" his sister to fall, he was forcibly imprisoned in a mental hospital, deserved to be tortured repeatedly, and finally died of the violence of a mental patient. move!
Modi reads the book, watching from the perspective of God that his sister has been crazily loved by the people around him since birth, sweetly pampered all the way, not logic is the happy and sweet life of being pampered, and he also watched him from birth A short life of being rejected, disgusted, ignored, and betrayed by others.
There was a pool of blood-red tears under Mo Di's feet. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. He reached out and grabbed the book, trying with all his strength to tear the book that designed the sad jokes of his life!
A ray of golden light suddenly shot out from the book, completely covering him.
... ..
Beijing, Inpatient Department of the Third Hospital.
In the room with a faint smell of disinfectant, a few bright and clear rays of light passed through the blue curtains and fell on the head of the narrow hospital bed, illuminating the boy's face in the hospital bed even more pale.
A gust of wind blew by, and the boy's distinct black long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and he slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling above his head without any focus, until his eyes became red and jerky. He closed his eyes and suppressed the physiological tears that gushed out.
Mo Di clasped his palm tightly with his fingertips, and the pain was clearly conveyed along the nerve layers, but he was as happy and fascinated as an old smoker when he smoked a good smoke, and increased the intensity to make the pain clearer and more intense.
He's reborn... ..he's reborn? ! !
After he was beaten to death by a rioting mental patient and turned into a ghost, he was reborn after he learned that he was just the cannon fodder in a rich man's favorite article to show how favored the winner heroine is in life.
Modi took a deep breath, trying to spit out all the violent emotions in his heart, but it was in vain. The anger, sorrow and hatred in his heart roared like a gust of wind, crashing into his brain and chest.
At this time, a loud noise suddenly sounded, and it hit his ears with impatient footsteps.
Mo Di's heart beat violently, and he quickly suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart. He opened his eyes and turned his head sideways, just as he saw a handsome boy in a Western-style school uniform rushing in the door, followed by a boy with a crew cut who tried to pull him.
Looking at the handsome boy approaching him angrily, Mo Di was slightly taken aback, and suddenly let out a slight sneer from the bottom of his heart.
Isn't this his best friend in high school... Zhu Wenze
——The one who deliberately approached Mo Liugui because he liked Mo Liugui, endured humiliation and became his brother, but always "inadvertently" distorted his behavior outside to highlight Mo Liugui, and finally strongly agreed with Mo's family to put him in a mental hospital. Brother Zhu Wenze.
Modi lowered his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, and the violent elements in his blood surged uncontrollably.
Unexpectedly, Modi was so indifferent, and showed no remorse or shame, Zhu Wenze became even more angry, and stepped in front of Modi's bed in three steps, and asked angrily, "Modi, what do you mean, you have no repentance? ! You really do what Wu Hang said, I really misread you!"
"I'm going to give you one last chance. You can go and apologize to Liu Gui with me now. She is kind and tolerant, and she will definitely forgive you, but you can't just bully her and plot against her just because she is kind and talkative! You even want to harm her!"
He plotted and persecuted Mo Liugui? !
Hearing this, Mo Di felt ridiculous and angry. He glanced at the surrounding environment without any trace, and suddenly remembered that this happened in his previous life.
It seems that in the third year of high school, because he drank the drink given by Mo Liugui, his whole body became red, swollen and short of breath in less than five minutes. He almost suffocated and was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. Before being carried into the ambulance, he asked Mo Liugui if he didn't know that he was allergic to cocoa.
After all, he didn't want to believe that his sister, who had always shown great concern for him, was actually like the rest of the Mo family... and didn't really care about him.
But it was just such a sentence that made a huge mess. Not only did everyone think he was questioning Mo Liugui and hated Mo Liugui, Mo Liugui also fainted from crying because of sadness and shame.
Mo Liugui fainted, and he completely became a sinner who could never be forgiven.
Almost everyone thought that not only was he narrow-minded and resented Mo Liugui, he deliberately wanted to smear Mo Liugui's reputation and provoke her to make her faint. Some even thought that he drank that drink on purpose because he did not die in the end and Mo Liugui was plotted once - but the plot was later seen through by everyone.
After he was discharged from the hospital, the anger of the Mo family and the disgust of his peers poured out on him, with cynicism, accusations, abuse, and violent exclusion... His already difficult life was extremely difficult, and he didn't even remember how he endured it. The month that passed, let alone the subsequent college entrance examination.
All kinds of past lives resurfaced in his mind, and Mo Di's dark emotions that were suppressed in his heart couldn't help but surge again. He suppressed it tightly, and didn't show anything on his face. He just opened his eyes weakly and looked at Zhu Wenze.
"Wen Ze, what's the matter with you today, what nonsense are you talking about? This is simply inexplicable slander!"
"I slandered you? How could I slander you!" Zhu Wenze didn't expect Modi to argue, and his anger grew stronger. "You asked Liu Gui like that, and you blamed her and hated her?! Modi you Do you want to discredit Liu Gui for not caring about you, or do you want to slander her for intentionally causing you to be allergic?!"
"I didn't, I didn't think so!"
"If you say no, there is no? Come on, we are not fools, we don't know what you are thinking, Liu Gui is so kind that she is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and you are so kind to you, and you bite me! Mo Di, you really Poisonous enough!"
"I really didn't!" Modi blushed and struggled to get up from the bed.
Zhu Wenze didn't believe it at all, and stared at Modi: "It's useless for you to quibble, let alone we didn't know you were allergic to cocoa, you must know it yourself, you know you are allergic to cocoa and still drink, Modi, you don't mean it Yes."
"I did it on purpose?!"
Modi froze when he got up, stared at Zhu Wenze in disbelief, his eyes turned red instantly, and he took a breath before he said: "I caught a cold a few days ago, and there wasn't too much in the drink, I didn't I took two or three sips after tasting it. You said I did it on purpose? If I entered the hospital a little later, I would have died, Zhu Wenze, you said I did it on purpose?!!!"
"Aren't you all right now? You're very healthy. Isn't this a lucrative plan?! You're all right but Liu Gui fainted!"
"Zhu Wenze, you..." Mo Dihong stared at him, his voice trembling: "You are simply confusing black and white! Don't you feel, don't you feel guilty when you say this?!!!"
"I lost my conscience?!!"
Zhu Wenze has never been so bullied by Modi, who has always been gentle and "hypocritical", and the anger in his head suddenly rushed to three feet, and he no longer wants to endure the hypocrisy with him as usual, and walk in front of Modi with a cold face, condescending Glaring at him furiously: "Modi, you have such a thick skin that you have the nerve to say that others have lost their conscience?!"
"Let me tell you, you don't have to pretend, and you don't have to argue anymore, no one will believe you! Not only you and Liu Gui's brother, father, mother, grandpa, but also our classmates have seen through you. In fact, I have never wanted to talk about you. After all, I have been friends with you for several years, but you usually pretend to be hypocritical, but now, in order to harm Liu Gui, you are so ruthless that you would rather be ruthless to yourself than to harm her. You are not so ruthless. Not an ordinary person!"
"I'm not so ruthless?"
Modi grabbed the bed sheet and almost smashed it, "Zhu Wenze, we have been friends for three years, three years! Is it because you don't know me that much, or do you always think of me that way?!"
"Of course not all the time. I only discovered your true face not long ago." Zhu Wenze blushed without panting, looked at Modi with contempt, and reached out to grab Modi's arm.
"Anyway, you have to come with me to apologize to Liu Gui today! If she forgives you, we will..."
"Just what?!"
Mo Di suddenly opened Zhu Wenze's hand, smiled red-eyed, and his face gradually turned cold: "Zhu Wenze, I can see clearly, you are desperately trying to blame me on my head! Take the shit pot! I don't know you What is it for, but let me tell you, you want to accuse me of something I haven’t done or thought about, no way! I won’t go!!”
"I'll blame you?! Liu Gui fainted and you still said that I blamed you, Modi, you are so fucking shameless! It's disgusting! Hurry up and wake me up... ah!!! "
Zhu Wenze was hit in the face by Modi's sudden punch, and immediately screamed in pain, furious, and looked at Modi in disbelief and extreme anger, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.
"Modi, how dare you fucking hit me?!!!"
In the next moment, he raised his fist and slapped Modi viciously in front of the hospital bed.
"Wen Ze!"
The short-haired boy next to him was taken aback, and pretended to stop him, but he also hated Modi who caused his goddess to faint, so he just put on a show, expecting Modi to be maimed.
It's a pity that in the next second, the expression of gloating that he hadn't had time to withdraw in the future froze on his face.
Mo Yi folded Zhu Wenze's wrist with his first hand, twisted Zhu Wenze's face in pain and grinned his teeth, then raised his foot and kicked Zhu Wenze's knee hard, directly kicking him to the ground with a "plop"!