The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 520 Healing Leg Diseases 3
He Zhiyan's eyes were red, and his childish voice was hoarse: "I'd rather not have these!"

He would rather he was only born in an ordinary but happy and loving family.

"Don't be ignorant." Mother He's complexion became more and more ugly, and she reminded: "Your current life is beyond the reach of many people!"

"Ah……"

He Zhiyan lowered his hand feebly, he already knew that it was useless to say anything to someone like her.

It was impossible for her to understand how he felt.

It will never be possible to understand!

Father He also said: "Zhiyan, stop making trouble, you just stay in the room, and the operation can be performed tomorrow morning."

"Besides, it's useless even if you make a fuss. Your mother and I have already decided on this matter."

He Zhiyan moved the corners of his chapped lips, wanting to plead again, but for some reason, he swallowed the words back.

What's the use of saying it?

There's no way they'll change their minds.

The little boy wiped away the tear stains on his cheeks, his expression was gloomy, his nails scratched the floor unconsciously, even if the scratches were bloody, he didn't stop, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

Because right now his heart and head are the ones that hurt the most.

This feeling was like a burning red iron fork was vigorously stirring these two places, and it was also like an invisible big hand kept tearing off his head, as if it wanted to split her head into several parts.

He Zhiyan curled up on the floor, holding his head in pain, big drops of cold sweat dripping down the corners of his forehead.

[Tut tsk tsk, what a poor child! 】

In the quiet room, a voice suddenly came to mind.

It stands to reason that He Zhiyan, who was in pain, would ignore this voice, but this voice came from his mind.

It's hard for him to ignore it!
"You... who are you?" The pale-faced He Zhiyan struggled to squeeze out the words, his eyes full of astonishment.

After the voice sneered, he replied lazily: "I am you, and you are me."

"Impossible, get out!!"

Although He Zhiyan didn't know what was going on, he also knew that his current situation was not normal.

So he desperately struggled with his brain, and finally the voice disappeared.

And his head didn't feel the pain of splitting just now.

But what was that voice all about?

He Zhiyan was about to think hard, but his body was already exhausted to the extreme, and the drowsiness enveloped him overwhelmingly, making him fall asleep uncontrollably.

When He Zhiyan woke up again, he found that he was no longer at home.

But in a hospital.

He didn't know what had been injected, his body was limp and weak, and he couldn't even speak, as if his whole body had been crippled.

If he hadn't seen his parents by his side, He Zhiyan would have thought he had been kidnapped by someone.

"Zhiyan, you're fine. It's just that you've been injected with some drugs. Don't be nervous. The operation will start soon." Father He who was on the side seemed to see the doubt and panic in He Zhiyan's heart, and quickly explained.

But it's better not to explain.

He Zhiyan's eyes turned red again, and his pupils were almost split open, staring at them firmly.

Now there is still something he doesn't understand, it's just that he is afraid that he will make a fuss again, so he is simply unable to move or speak.

It's vicious!

He hates it, really hates it!

The expression on He Zhiyan's face was almost distorted, but he couldn't even speak, and he was several times more pitiful than the fish on the chopping board.

And the same splitting headache from yesterday came back again.

(End of this chapter)