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Chapter 172 Her wild boy is an angel 46
When the first ray of sunlight came in in the morning, Fu Mingyuan also opened his eyes.

I raised my hand to check the time, it was only 07:30.

Tilting her head and looking out the window, Fu Mingyuan got up and went to the toilet to wash up.

When he came out of the wash, there was suddenly a new person in the empty ward, a thin boy in a wheelchair and wearing a hospital gown.

His eyebrows and eyes are [-]% similar to Fu Mingyuan's, his figure is thin, and his skin color is almost transparent due to his terminal illness.

Seeing him appearing, Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up instantly, and he shouted weakly: "Brother!"

His hair color and pupil color are very pure black, as if even Fu Mingyuan's black is on him.

One is extremely white and the other is extremely black.

Fu Mingyuan didn't respond, but just walked over expressionlessly, and the 1.9-meter tall man stared at him condescendingly for a long time.

Although they were all suffering from diseases, Fu Mingyuan looked normal except for his appearance, Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed with envy.

He raised a smiling face to him: "Hi brother, my name is Ouyang Ming, and I'm your younger brother~"

The screening results are already out.

When Ouyang Ming learned that he had an older brother who could save his life, he was so happy that his complexion turned rosy.

Before the operation started, the whole person seemed to be born again. No, I couldn't wait to come to Fu Mingyuan's face early in the morning.

Fu Mingyuan was still very indifferent, and went to the rest area to read a book with his head down. This was the only place left for him to relax.

Regarding this, Ouyang Ming acted like a normal person, and manipulated the wheelchair to come to his side.

Red-eyed and aggrieved, he said, "Brother, don't ignore me, okay?"

Different from Fu Mingyuan's slightly aggressive appearance, Ouyang Ming looks very cute, and belongs to the type of little milk dog.

He is only 16 years old this year, and he is still a young boy who has not even finished his voice change period.

When speaking, she is milky and slightly playful.

"Quiet."

Fu Mingyuan didn't even raise her head, obviously she didn't want to talk to him.

"Okay..." Ouyang Ming pursed his lips, lowered his head and played with the blanket covering his legs, looking a little aggrieved and sad.

Although Ouyang Ming looked harmless to humans and animals, but because he was carefully cultivated by Ouyang Honghui since he was a child, his scheming was even more terrifying than his father.

The reason why he got close to Fu Mingyuan was not because of any brotherhood, but because Fu Mingyuan was the only person who could save him at present.

He wanted to establish a good relationship with Fu Mingyuan, and then take his bone marrow openly.

Fu Mingyuan was absorbed in reading, and Ouyang Ming didn't like being ignored.

So I took the initiative to go to the water dispenser to get him a glass of water, put it on the tea table and said softly, "Brother, drink some water."

Hearing this, Fu Mingyuan glanced at him, then nodded slightly: "Thank you."

This was the second sentence Fu Mingyuan said to him today, and Ouyang Ming instantly had a happy smile on his face.

He reached out his hand and took out a few round milk candies from his pocket.

"Brother, eat candy."

"Need not."

Fu Mingyuan didn't even give him an extra look, and continued to concentrate on reading.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were hurt, holding those candies as if he was about to cry.

"Did I make you unhappy, brother, why do you keep ignoring me..."

"I see, are you angry with me, that's why you ignore me?"

His bright black eyes were wet, and he looked like a cub of some kind of beast, non-aggressive.

It's just that no matter how much he takes advantage of his appearance, Fu Mingyuan won't be interested in him, so he continues to read without squinting.

(End of this chapter)