I am a brainless person who is full of passion and insists on my own way. In the end, I harmed the big... and "Feng". I didn't regret my own death, but I chose to live in the world because of my sister. I am really a shameless coward...

——"Shadow Real-time Psychological Detection File-"Yan""

In Xinzhou People's Hospital, half a month after the uninvited guest Xu Feng left, on February 17, 2020 in the Gregorian calendar, Ouyang Yi's private ward welcomed a guest who was "many days late".

"You guys should go back first, Mixuan, you too."

Ouyang Yi dismissed his wife and medical staff with a smile, and motioned for the long-lost slovenly figure to sit on the sofa by the window.

"Did you just come back from a night at the Internet cafe?"

The time now is 9:32 in the morning. The guest in front of me looks haggard. His greasy face and bloodshot eyes have long lost the relaxation and confidence that he had when they first met him.

"Do you know where the big..."wind" is?"

The hoarse voice had a slight echo tremor, and the young man in front of him had a beard and hair, and his back was hunched lifelessly. He put his arms on his legs and looked up at Ouyang Yi.

"I just know he won't be in the river."

Ouyang Yi stared at the remains of water plants on Mo Yunfei's T-shirt. If he hadn't fallen into a river not long ago, he might still be exuding a greasy stench.

Mo Yunfei forced out a wry smile, stood up, and prepared to leave.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Yi understood the guest's situation. He stopped joking and called out to Mo Yunfei who was walking to the end of the bed.

"He seems to have woken up, and he should be recovering with Lao Long now..."

"..."

The once bright pupils returned to dimness. The moment the words "Lao Long" were spoken, Mo Yunfei raised his feet and walked towards the door of the ward again.

"I can tell you where he is doing rehabilitation training, you..."

"That's not him..."

Mo Yunfei stopped. He clenched his back teeth and his eyes were bloodshot.

"How is that possible! The video Uncle Ye gave me clearly showed the same ability as Lin Shuwen!"

"I told you that's not him!!!"

The angry roar shook time and space. Ouyang Yi stiffened in front of Mo Yunfei looking back, cold sweat broke out on his back. He watched in amazement as the young man in front of him roared with all his strength.

"What do you outsiders know!! You lucky ones, please stop being disgusting here!!!"

"That's not the boss! That's not him! That's not him! That's!!!"

Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, which was the bright red coming from his vocal cords and gums. Mo Yunfei choked on his throat, and his twisted face prevented him from revealing Lin Shuwen's true identity.

He couldn't even protect his last wish.

Tears that had dried up for a month fell from the corner of his eyes as his thoughts were vented. Ouyang Yi looked at the young man in front of him who was leaning on the railing of the bed and lowered his head again. The red and white droplets were glowing with the morning glory, twinkling in his pupils.

.

"jingle"

"Hello, this is the nurse's desk."

"Please help me call the doctor on duty."

Ouyang Yi rang the emergency bell beside the bed. As an adult, his judgment told him that it was best to deal with Mo Yunfei.

A few minutes later, the ward door was opened again.

"Doctor...Mio Xuan, where is the doctor?"

"What happened?"

"Go call the doctor and ask him to treat Mo Yunfei!"

"Who is Mo Yunfei?!"

The doctor holding an attendance sheet appeared at the door of the ward. Mo Yunfei raised his head, glanced around, and finally locked on the glass bottle on Ouyang Yi's bedside table.

"cough……"

Panting heavily, Mo Yunfei fended off the approaching doctor. He held on to the edge of the bed and finally got the water bottle, tilted his head and poured it into his throat.

"this……"

Ouyang Yi raised his hand to stop the doctor's words.

, he looked at Mo Yunfei, who was calm and cool, and picked out two apples from the fruit basket on the bedside table on the other side. He hung one hand in the air, thought for a moment, put the apples down again, and directly lifted the fruit basket with one hand.

Arriving in front of Mo Yunfei.

At this time, Mo Yunfei's front body was soaked, and he relied on pure water to soothe his numb throat. He put down the water bottle, tilted his body and stood in front of Ouyang Yi, looking past the fruit basket and locking Ouyang Yi's face firmly.

"..."

His vocal cords were no longer able to produce a sound. Ouyang Yi read Mo Yunfei's thanks through his lips. The young man in front of him hid his grief and anger again, but the signs of that emotion only pointed at himself. Mo Yunfei turned around and said stubbornly

The body was swaying, and it was getting closer to the threshold little by little.

"I am now the next leader of "Xing"."

Zheng Mixuan appeared behind the doctor at the right time, knocking him unconscious to the ground as an ordinary person. Ouyang Yi stared at the bandaged hands under the fruit basket, and his voice gradually increased in volume as he muttered to himself.

"My status in "Shadow Kill" will be second only to Ye Yuan."

Mo Yunfei stopped moving forward again, waiting for Ouyang Yi's next conclusion.

"So, I have the privilege of letting you find him."

Mo Yunfei turned his head, his absent-minded eyes flickering. Those were his pupils struggling on the edge of hope and despair. His lips were slightly opened, but he was frozen in the next second. Darkness shrouded the boy's body and hit the ground. One month

The running and pain in the past finally ate away the last of his physical strength.

"Mixuan."

"I am here."

"Go and make arrangements. According to Mo Yunfei's character, he will definitely not be hospitalized obediently. In this case, let him get medical treatment and move to my place. Do you understand?"

"Well, I will close all visits by irrelevant people and replace them all with people killed by Shadow. Is this okay?"

"Well, thank you for your hard work, my dear."

Ouyang Yi watched his wife carry the doctor and Mo Yunfei out of the ward. When the door closed, he picked up the mobile phone beside his pillow and dialed Xu Feng's number.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"How's the recovery going for 'Wind'?"

According to Xu Feng's news, Lan Ruxin's troops had taken over Lin Shuwen's rehabilitation research work that was originally in charge of Ren Ming ten days ago. Now the entire "Pure Land" base is under her control, and in that video, Lin Shuwen's recovery place was

Right there.

"At present, it has basically returned to normal. You can even transform into a dragon at will now, but Zangyue is no longer there. It is said that he used up all his soul power to wake him up."

"Well, I understand."

"correct."

"Um?"

"I heard that Mo Yunfei came to find you?"

"right."

"You take good care of him, and he can be used as a trump card to build a relationship between us and Lin Shuwen."

"You don't need to tell me."

Ouyang Yi hung up the phone and after sorting out some clues, he stared at the fruit basket in front of him and let his eyes close due to fatigue.

Two days later, Mo Yunfei finally woke up in Ouyang Yi's ward. With the efforts of Dr. Shadow Killer, his body basically returned to normal, but he was still in a state of losing his voice. In order to obtain information, Ouyang Yi asked Xu Mo to borrow

I have a mysterious ability tester who can directly read the other person's inner thoughts and retell them.

"Is it okay?"

"You can make your request first, as long as I can find him."

Mo Yunfei's thoughts echoed in the ward in the form of a female voice. Ouyang Yi chuckled and sunk his body into the pillow.

"So, first of all, tell me what you have done this month?"

"Look for him."

Mo Yunfei's expression was dull and indifferent, completely lacking the enthusiasm that could infect those around him before.

"After the boss was loaded into the container, I went home under Ye Wenxin's arrangement and went back to the home we rented with Can Yue to wait. Can Yue told me the boss's wish, hoping that she would not be controlled by anyone.

Live with control and freedom

go."

The lines were condensed on Mo Yunfei's eyebrows. His face was sad and regretful, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"I was the one who made the boss look like this. If I hadn't insisted on my own way, he wouldn't have done it...even Zangyue wouldn't have done it...!"

"What happened?"
To be continued...