Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

It is a good time for spring flowers, the sun is shining, and the flowers are in full bloom. Red, purple, yellow... colorful and beautiful.

"Hahaha... Big brother, big brother..." A melodious laughter sounded like a silver bell.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a small dumpling with a braid of sheep's horns, his pink face was flushed, and he was running towards him with his short legs and humming among the flowers.

Hearing the sound, his face softened suddenly, with warmth in his eyes, and a happy smile appeared on his face when he saw the pink and tender little group. "Sister, slow down, run slow, don't fall, hahaha..."

Then he opened his hand and caught the little man who stumbled towards him.

"Hee hee, brother, brother..." Hearing the milky voice, his whole body was soft, and his heart couldn't help but feel joy.

Immediately, he happened to be swept up in his arms by a petite, soft body, the petals fluttering, and the nose tip was filled with the scent of thick milk, which made the smile on his face a little deeper, such a small mass, Like a little angel's smile, people can't wait to hold the best things in the world in front of her and make her happy.

The surrounding flowers are splendid, and there are countless petals flying all over the place, one big and one small hugging together happily. In my memory, this is the most precious and most reluctant to forget scene of Fan Hanmo.

"Be careful, Mo'er, Qian'er..." Not far away, a beautiful woman with a basket and a loving smile on her face walked towards them. The white fingers are raised, and the ink is lightly pulled to the side of the ear, which is extraordinarily warm and picturesque against the delicate and bright petals around.

"mother……"

"mother……"

Fan Hanmo and the little dumplings were instantly happy when they heard the sound, and then they ran towards the beautiful and supple mother happily.

The gentle mother lowered her head, with a warm smile on her lips, raised her hand and rubbed his and his sister's little heads, "Let's go, my mother will bring you back to make something delicious. What do you want to eat?"

"Oh... Mom is the best, I want steamed egg custard, fried carrots, and bone soup..." The little dumpling hugged the woman's thigh, raised her little head, and her milky voice was very cute . Fan Hanmo held the woman's hand, with a smile on his face, while listening, he walked step by step towards the house among the flowers.

Between the ridges, among the flowers, the breeze blows, and you feel at ease.

Warm, natural, and satisfying, one big and two small walked on the path with smiles, looking forward to a delicious dinner tonight.

However, the picture changed, and just as they were happily eating, the door rang. A man and a woman walked in from outside the door, and there was a little girl who was a little bigger than the little dumpling.

Man, he naturally knew him. That was the father he had called for four years, but he stopped calling him the second year after his grandfather died, because he was not worthy.

One man, one woman and one child, they looked like a real family of three. The face of the man named Dad in memory showed the pet that Fan Hanmo had never seen before the two women, one big and one small. drowning. This is the tragic beginning in the memory of Fan Hanmo.

I saw the fashionably dressed woman, who looked around familiarly as soon as she walked in, then approached step by step, her red lips were hooked, and finally she looked in the direction of their dining table.

With a splendid smile, "Hehehe... This is Sister Miaowei, hello, my name is Liu Yazhi, Fan Lin often mentions you, and as expected, I saw you today, indeed hehehe..." The words were still not finished, but the point was His amorous eyes could clearly see the provocation and ridicule in it.

Fan Hanmo's small face was instantly tense, pursed his lips, and looked at the unkind woman who came to him as if he was facing an enemy.

"Fan...Fan Lin, who are they?" The mother who had just fed her sister's face turned pale, and she couldn't even hold the chopsticks in her hands. Her eyes were red as she watched the three suddenly come people.

Fan Hanmo clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were ruthless and unyielding, trying to comfort his mother, that scum was not worthy of her sacrifice, nor her sorrow.

"Hmph, this is Yazhi. She will be the hostess of this family from now on. You can take good care of her from now on." The man didn't care about his mother's sadness at all. When confronted with the two mothers and daughters, she instantly put on her softness, "Yazhi, this will be Qinghan's home from now on, do you like it?"

"Hehehe.... I like it, of course I like it." The woman smiled coquettishly in the man's arms, and was hugged by the man and walked upstairs.

The little girl behind walked up arrogantly and raised her chin proudly at the three of them, "I will be the lady here in the future. If you don't listen to me, I will ask my father to kick you out."

Saying that, she also walked upstairs.

Only their mother and son were left, and the originally warm dinner was completely cold. There was only the mother's repressed cry left on the dining table, which seemed to be full of despair, and the soft comforting sound of the sister's sobbing.

Fan Hanmo bit his lip tightly, clenched his fists, and his eyes looking at the direction of the stairs were full of coldness. That one is no longer his father, that is his enemy, he knows, he has already guessed that other people's fathers will take their children to see flowers and play, but his father is after the death of his grandfather. , Come home every day with the smell of alcohol all over her body, beat or scold her mother, and even look fierce to her delicate sister. Such a man is not worthy of being his father, nor his mother's husband, they must leave him.

But just when he wanted to grow up and protect his mother and sister, one afternoon, the little three woman covered his mouth and nose.

He clenched his fists, struggled fiercely, grieved and indignant, and harbored great hatred in his heart. This vicious woman not only shouted and drank to the three of them on weekdays, but now she actually shot at him? However, no matter how much hatred he was unwilling to, it couldn't equal the difference between an adult and a child. He inhaled the medicine on the handkerchief, struggled to pass out, and in his last sight was the woman's vicious smile that made him succeed. I hate the ugly face of my life.

When he woke up again, he was already in a dark car. For the first time, he was sold to a remote small mountain village, and the parents who bought him treated him well, except that they looked at him a little more closely. But he couldn't stay there to be their good son, and he went back to find his mother and sister, who were still waiting for him to go back to protect them. He is gone, they must be very sad, and that vicious woman will definitely continue to bully them, he must go back.

So, he prepared a careful plan to escape, but just got out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den. Before he could call the police, he was caught again, and this time, he was transported directly to a farther place.

This is a research laboratory called resuscitation, and the purpose of him and a group of people being brought is to be a test subject.

Fortunately, at the beginning, there was no shortage of experimental products in this laboratory. Because of his appearance and deliberately displayed intelligence, he was also allowed to learn some knowledge, perhaps to prevent him from free food, and to cultivate their future talents. Minions. He can only be careful step by step and learn knowledge frantically, because this meticulous research institute is no longer that remote mountain village. If he wants to escape, it is as difficult as going to the sky, and even if he puts on his wings and turns into a fly, he probably won't be able to escape. go out.

From spring to autumn, ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and he can no longer hide from this test object. The people in the institute recently got a new type of liquid, and the subjects died quickly, one after another. In the end, the doctors proposed to use high-quality experimental subjects for the experiment, and he, who has been trained by the institute, has a strong body, a smart mind, and most importantly is not a formal member of the institute, has become the best experimental material. .

There were also several healthy individuals from the same group as him who were also selected as experimental subjects. Since then, he began the most painful career in the first half of his life.

There was white everywhere and the smell of formalin was everywhere in the laboratory. He was tied to the icy cold test bed, and the cold breath spread to his bones. And those doctors looked at him like a pervert, injecting a liquid into him.

As soon as the liquid entered his body, he felt that the nerves, cells, and even blood and bones in the body were torn apart, destroying his entire body. His eyes were red, and his blue veins were bulging, and he was clenching his teeth to support him, recalling the gentle and gentle mother in his memory, and the delicate and soft sister...

No matter what the eyes of the perverted doctors looking down at him looked at him, he knew that he was going to live and go back to see his sister and mother, who were waiting for him to go back to protect him. With this firm belief, he survived experiment after experiment and became the most well-behaved and most promising experimental subject in the eyes of the doctors.

Therefore, after each painful ordeal, he was treated better than other experimental subjects who were struggling. At least he can get out of the suffocating laboratory, get some air inside the institute, and Dr. Orange who occasionally comes to him for drinks and chats.

However, such days were too few after all, and he soon discovered something was wrong in his body. The body of a teenager, the most young and healthy body, began to wrinkle, the skin became loose, and even began to rot in some places. Even with the ointment prepared by those doctors, it is still good and bad, and bad and good.

Of course, this is not the main thing.

The main thing is that his consciousness began to blur, he began to forget, twenty-four hours a day, more than twelve hours of sleep. When he woke up, he even forgot who he was for a moment. He desperately kept in his mind the image of the soft and glutinous dumplings and the gentle mother in the sea of ​​flowers, gritted his teeth, and held on to the subsequent mental and physical destruction again and again.

And, he is still planning to escape.

He knew that if he let those crazy doctors inject those liquids into himself like this, he would definitely forget the two most precious people in his memory. So if he wants to escape, he must escape....

According to his observation, Lin Han, the assistant with a clear sense of justice and conscience beside Dr. Qing, is his best partner.

The two looked at each other and knew what the other was thinking. As a result, the two people who had the same idea quickly began to secretly plan a plan to escape.

Later, with Dr. Orange's seemingly careless help, Lin Han took a liquid that he and Dr. Qing had treasured through some dangerous situations and escaped smoothly.

The despondent doctors naturally dispatched their staff to investigate. In the process of escaping outside, the speed of life and death, to a car accident, to being rescued...

Everything happened too fast, they were rescued by Yao Xuzhuo and brought back to his institute.

The stolen liquid was missed by Yao Xuzhuo because they were both unconscious at the time, and it was sent to brother Lin Han as a relic.

In order not to be recognized, Lin Han also had plastic surgery to change his face and cultivated for a long time.

And he, at that time, was already out of his mind, and there were people from the research institute chasing him outside. Coupled with his own appearance, he was eager to go back to protect his sister and protect his mother. It has become an extravagant hope. Going back, maybe, it will make them worry.

Therefore, he simply stayed in Yao Xuzhuo's research room.

However, even if the injections of those unknown fluids by those crazy doctors were stopped, his body was still deteriorating day by day.

Confusion began to trance, memory began to blur.

He was lying in Yao Xuzhuo's specially made ice coffin and still couldn't change the transformation of his bodily functions, the deterioration was irreversible, and the most painful thing for him was that his spirit began to collapse step by step and go mad.

He can only tell Yao Xuzhuo the best memories of that childhood memory again and again.

She is pretty and cute, like Fan Qianhan, the sister of glutinous rice dumplings; Lin Miaowei, a gentle and timid mother who needs protection...

He didn't want to forget, didn't want to forget, really didn't want to forget. Every time he held his head and struggled with pain, desperately trying to remember, even if he had a splitting headache and felt the breath of death, he still read those two names in his mouth, the memories that were imprinted in his heart and etched into his bones.

Holding the picture of the pendant on his chest, he repeated the memory over and over again, just asking God to have mercy, he just wanted to die with such a memory.

Because they are his relatives, the ones who care about the most in his life and regard them as the responsibility of his life.

At the end, he tried his best, unable to hold back his thoughts, and finally made the first request in his life, asking Yao Xuzhuo to help investigate the situation of his mother and sister, and asking him to take care of them.

However, before waiting for the results of the investigation, he was completely plunged into darkness.

Dazed, hazy, his thoughts were disordered, and his spirit completely collapsed under the destruction of the liquid.

He doesn't remember who he is, and he doesn't know what he's doing, but in the midst of the darkness and violence, he still insists on the arrival of light, even if it is so weak.

Later, in the blur, he felt that he had waited for the light he wanted. It seems that he has found something that he wants to protect his entire life. Even if he doesn't remember who he is, even if his brain is completely empty, that charming and beautiful girl is like a hot spring in the sun, washing away his anger and anxiety. Follow her, he thought—

From the idea of ​​a beast to the thinking of a human child, step by step, until the seventh step, his memory was completely restored.

Once the memory returned, he was able to speak, and already remembered who his most precious and cherished person was. He took his little cousin and ran all the way towards the northern base.

At that time, the mother had passed away, and the sweet and soft sister had also grown up completely. She was smiling, stunning, and had a five-pointed mother's appearance, and she was beautified a hundred times on that basis; she was cunning. Like a fox, playful, powerful and charming, there is always a way to get what you want. She is no longer the little girl who needs to be held in his arms, petted and coaxed.

But a younger sister is a younger sister, no matter how strong she is, he will still spoil her and protect her for a lifetime, even at the end of her life.

However, the big-tailed wolf next to my sister is an eyesore, but it is undeniable that this big-tailed wolf has protected and truly loved her sister for a period of time in the past, and has done what he, as a brother, has not done. Moreover, the man regarded his younger sister as his only lifelong partner, and had absolutely powerful strength, so he reluctantly agreed to him as his brother-in-law.

Sending his beloved younger sister into the arms of another man, he was still a little worried and disappointed. He didn't have much to do with his younger sister.

Why!

"Yo, what about drinking, how does it taste?" Lingding snowflakes were flying, and the scent of flowers was everywhere. Min Lufeng was walking, originally planning to find his future girlfriend for comfort, but unexpectedly met Fan Hanmo who was drinking in a small pavilion not far away.

This joking voice interrupted Fan Hanmo's memories, and the disappointment on his face was taken away.

"Hahaha...Then I'll try it too." Min Lufeng laughed and sat down again. Forget it, his future girlfriend is probably busy, so he should accompany the lonely and widowed, after all, he is the elder brother-in-law.

"Yeah." Fan Hanmo sealed the past memories and looked at the bright smile. That's all, tonight is my sister's big day, and I won't go home if I don't get drunk. The past, then become the past, what he should think about now is the future.

"Come on, drink, drink..."

On this romantic and romantic night, two big men started a cup of you in the pavilion. I drank one cup, and those who didn't know thought it was a frustrated and lonely young man.