Mo Yao injured his hand and felt the pain only after bandaging it. He had put the bowl of porridge on the back of his hand since Mo Xiaobai came in. He just wrapped it and scalded it for several minutes until the skin almost peeled off.
He didn't feel any pain when applying the medicine. He only felt pain when he was lying down after bandaging. It hurt like hell. But he was familiar with this kind of pain, so he became very tolerable. He seemed to be very tolerable. Compared with the air, there was no ink.
Xiaobai, this kind of love is really insignificant.
Is he gone?
He didn't hear the sound of the car because he wasn't leaving. Mo Yao thought to himself and closed his eyes. He really did something stupid today. He didn't want Mo Xiaobai to see it. He'd better not see it. Otherwise, he would really
I want to go back to Rome immediately and don't want to stay here.
A few minutes later, Mo Xiaobai came up, changed into pajamas, and went to sleep.
He greeted the boss as usual and was concerned about whether the back of his hand hurt. Mo Yao frowned and thought to himself, is he leaving someone behind? He is such an idiot. Even if he leaves someone behind, what does it mean? You are the only one.
Are you concerned about a big man competing with a little girl? Do you want to lose face?
He sighed in his heart and felt relieved.
The lights were turned off, and only sporadic moonlight came in from the window, spreading softly on the ground, creating a gentle and romantic atmosphere. Mo Xiaobai couldn't sleep, so he said, "Brother, are you asleep?"
"Is something wrong?"
Mo Xiaobai turned over and looked straight at Mo Yao. His lips were wide open and he was smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He seemed very happy. He glanced sideways at him, quite confused. He was hurt. This bastard.
Are you happy?
His smile was so bright that even the moonlight was tinged with brightness. The stars seemed to be condensed in his eyes. He was very beautiful and mesmerizing. They say that beauties become more and more beautiful when viewed under the moonlight. This is true.
"You want to tell me something?"
Mo Xiaobai rubbed his hair and said with a smile, "Boss, I found out that you have been very tragic since you came to Washington. Look, it doesn't matter if you were shot. In the past three days, the wounds on both ends have split, and you have been unlucky.
Fugitive, tell me, did you have a conflict with Washington? We were not in such a mess when we were in Myanmar. How many years have you not suffered such an injury?"
When Xiao Bai mentioned those days in Myanmar, Mo Yao really missed him. He was only fifteen years old at that time, and he took Mo Yao, who was still a boy, with him. Xiao Bai Zuo thought that Mo Chen and Wu Shuang went to Suiklan, and he and Xiao Bai went to Burma.
Although it was very hard, it was not easy for them. They had to go through high-intensity training every day, several hours of sleep, missions, gunshot wounds and knife wounds. When they were young, they were still relatively immature, and they had to carry more weight than him.
Xiao Bai, who was still young, was chased by Ye Wei's men and was in a panic. The two of them were forced to eat dead snake meat in the tropical rain forest. Thinking about how hard and satisfying those days were, it's really beyond words.
"Yeah, I haven't suffered such a gunshot wound in many years." This is a very serious gunshot wound. His last gunshot wound was last year, an M16 penetrating gunshot wound. The bullet passed through the arm and did not get stuck in the bone.
The injury was not serious, not as serious as it is now.
"I have been well protected by you since I was a child. During those days in Myanmar, you were shot seven times, three of which were for me. I felt very embarrassed." Mo Xiaobai said that at that time he did not know Mo Xiaobai.
Yao likes him. He has been afraid of Mo Yao since he was a child. At the same time, he also listens to Mo Yao's words and obeys his advice, because this brother sometimes plays pranks, but he is really good to him and takes bullets for him. How can such a brother have such a good life?
There is nothing to say. He wished he could give him his life. "Really, I feel so embarrassed. Our grades are calculated together. The report only writes what tasks we did and what the final result was. Then we all passed."
. But I really feel embarrassed. Half of the seven bullet holes and five stab wounds on your body are because of me. But there are no wounds on my body. When I went back, my mother dragged me out and gave me a hard training.
After a pause, she said, you said you are a grown man, and Kong Rong still knows Rang Li. It would be better for you. My brother will help you block the bullet. There are so many injuries on your brother, but you don’t have a single scar. Do you think it’s very honorable? It’s very honorable.
Mighty, isn't it? Are you my son?"
Mo Yao laughed. Their parents were responsible for their training. Speaking of it, among the four coaches, Ye Wei was the most ruthless. When they were practicing physical fitness when they were young, Shi Yi took them to run together, running, cross-country, morning and evening.
Ten kilometers, this is the most basic physical training. Eleven ran with them, but Ye Wei was different. Ye Wei was driving, and they were chasing after her. At that time, they watched Ye Wei drive.
Not to mention the feeling of driving in a car with the air conditioner on, listening to music, and telling them to run away. Mo Xiaobai and Wu Shuang both had the feeling that we must not be her biological children.
All the pain levels and psychological levels were designed by Ye Wei alone. Not to mention how perverted they are. They test your physical endurance limit and your mental ability to withstand him. If you do something wrong, you will be scolded painfully. There is no sympathy at all.
It can be said that Mo Yao understood why Ye Wei scolded Xiaobai like this, because they had all been scolded by her.
Mo Xiaobai said, "My mother was really cruel back then, which caused me to have a psychological shadow when I saw her for a while."
"Yes, I understand."
"What I'm talking about is not my mommy. Of course, how did mommy train me? The woman I love most in this life is still my mommy. I don't blame her at all. Without her, I wouldn't be where I am today. I just want to say
Said, brother, I don’t want you to get hurt. Really, I don’t want to see you get hurt at all. Even a small scratch on your body will make me feel very distressed. At that time, my mother scolded me, but I didn’t know it yet.
Wrong, I stared at her with wide eyes, very unconvinced. You rushed over to help me block the bullet, but I couldn't stop you. It's not all her fault. She was trained with live ammunition but not air burst bombs. But my mommy said, if you don't have the intention to give in,
To protect me alone, brother, you can't throw yourself in front of me again and again. It's because I don't have the awareness, because I'm afraid of pain and suffering. When I was a child, I was useless, afraid of everything, and I had a lot of psychological pressure.
I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with the rest of you. I really feel that my training scores are the same. You were injured like that but I wasn't. I'm really impressive. Of course, I didn't dare to say this to my mom, otherwise she would have slapped me.
.You were only ten years old at that time. You were afraid of everything and had never been exposed to anything. Really, it was my fault. I couldn’t bear to see you hurt after that, even if it was because of me.”
"Xiao Bai, what exactly do you want to say?" Mo Yao asked directly. He had said so much, but what exactly did he want to say when he mentioned the matter of youth training?
Mo Xiaobai was suddenly at a loss for words. How could he express his feelings to Mo Yao? He really didn't want to see a wound on Mo Yao's body, even a small wound caused by shaving.
Not to mention the big wounds.
He wanted to tell Mo Yao, brother, if you want me to accompany you, just say so. There is no need to hurt yourself.
