The doctor continued to take out the infusion needle and wanted to insert it into the back of Sheng Mian's hand.
But when Fu Xingzhou saw the needle, he stood up suddenly.
He seemed to recall some embarrassing memory and took a big step back.
The doctor was a little surprised and thought he had fainted from the injection.
"Sir, if you are afraid of needles, don't look at it."
Fu Xingzhou lowered his eyes and his fingers were trembling slightly. The painful emotion was like a wildly spreading spider thread, tightly wrapping his whole body.
He felt like he was out of breath and desperately wanted to breathe, but the spider threads were getting tighter and tighter.
The doctor didn't look at her, but inserted the needle into the back of Shengmian's hand.
Fu Xingzhou controlled his fingers not to tremble so much.
The doctor stood up and said, "When the water in the infusion bottle is gone, remember to help her pull out the needle."
Fu Xingzhou looked up, his eyes a little confused.
The doctor just nodded politely and left.
Fu Xingzhou was so worried about Sheng Mian, so logically he should stay by her side every step of the way.
But he just sat far away on the single sofa, as if the place where she was was a savage beast.
He didn't know how long it had passed before he heard Sheng Mian's painful voice.
When she looked back, she realized that her blood had started to flow back into the tube.
He quickly stepped forward and wanted to pull out the needle from the back of her hand, but more and more memories came to his mind. His fingertips kept trembling and he could not hold the needle steadily.
It was as if he was sick. He was clearly aiming to pull out the needle, but the place where it landed turned out to be somewhere else.
After trying several times in a row, he became more and more anxious.
Fu Xingzhou, the proud man of heaven, never thought that one day he would be stricken by a needle.
When Sheng Mian opened her eyes, what she saw was a person with an anxious face.
She continued to look upward and saw that her blood had flowed back into the bottle, and she quickly pulled off the needle.
Out of anger towards him, she stabbed the needle at Fu Xingzhou without hesitation.
Fu Xingzhou did not hide and allowed the sharp needle to prick his palm.
His pupils shrank severely, and the last trace of color on his face disappeared.
He stood up hastily and said only, "Mianmian, I'm sorry."
Then he left quickly.
Sheng Mian didn't know where he was going.
She forced herself to stand up and wanted to leave, but after trying several times, she fell down softly.
I have no strength all over my body and my stomach feels uncomfortable.
Fu Xingzhou came to a small room and locked himself in without hesitation.
This house does not have any windows. If a normal person lives in it for several days, he may go crazy. However, such a closed environment will make Fu Xingzhou feel safe.
In the pitch-black space, he covered the place where the needle had pricked his hand and slowly squatted down along the wall.
At this moment, He Zhou's voice came to mind.
"One hundred thousand times, it turns out that this is the number of times you have been stabbed. Fu Xingzhou, I seem to have learned a lot of secrets. You who were locked up in the observation box are like an experimental animal being cultivated. Every time you are injected with
After planting the medicine, they will observe your reaction. You will feel that you have lost your dignity. You have been stabbed all over your body more than 100,000 times. I feel pain just receiving these memories of you."
None of that was what He Zhou had experienced, so when He Zhou spoke about it, his tone was light and full of ridicule.
"Shut up."
Fu Xingzhou had never lost his composure. At this moment, he looked at the darkness in front of him.
He Zhou only felt happy, but it turned out that he was also afraid of something.
"No wonder, when I occupy your body, I always feel like I dare not go near sharp things. It turns out this is your shadow."
Fu Xingzhou said nothing, his hair already wet with sweat.
"Fu Xingzhou, you are sick, why don't you give this body to me? For you, living is too shameful and painful, isn't it? Who can live a good life after what they have experienced?
, Don’t worry, as long as you voluntarily give up the right to use this body, I will help you fulfill your wish. You have been controlling your negative emotions now, isn’t it because you still have unfulfilled wishes?”
He Zhou even wondered if this wish was related to Sheng Mian.
