Chapter 3857 My System Is Split (Forty-Nine)

Chapter 3840 My system is refined (49)

Too unsafe.

If Rong Bai had memories of her previous life, she would definitely be on guard. If he wanted to harm her through this, he would actually give Rong Bai evidence.

Rong Mo was used to being cautious and didn't want to make mistakes at the last moment.

He couldn't tell whether he was reborn or dreaming of his previous life, but what Rong Mo knew from the beginning to the end was that no matter where he was, he had to climb up and climb to a position where no one would step on him again.

Such thoughts were ingrained in his bones from the moment Rong Mo stepped into the Rong family, and they have grown into a giant tree in the sky over the years.

But Rong Mo never thought of it.

Even though he tried his best to guard against Rong Bai, he actually lost because he attacked her. Rong Mo didn't even know how Rong Bai moved her hands and feet.

It was also a cloudy day and it was about to rain.

Rong Mo received a call from a doctor at the mental hospital. The other party hurriedly said: "Your dad is ill again. He is in serious condition and not in good health. Maybe... I suggest you come over."

Rong Mo often went to the mental hospital these days, playing the role of a good son, telling the doctor to notify him immediately if Rong Liyu had any problems. He listened to the voice on the phone, didn't think much, and calmly said hello Put on your coat and go out.

When riding in the car, Rong Mo put on his seat belt and said he was going to the mental hospital.

Xiao Sun responded with a "Okay."

Rong Mo quietly looked at the cloudy sky outside the window. There was no light in the foggy sky, and he always felt that it was similar. He was in a trance for a while, until his eardrums were torn apart by some kind of dull and violent rumbling sound! At that moment he couldn't hear any sound, the rolling heat wave overwhelmed him, and every piece of skin on his body felt like burning pain——

No!

Rong Mo still had a glimmer of consciousness when he was swallowed by the heat wave. The strong desire to survive made him desperately want to crawl out. His fingers were dripping with blood and his bones were visible.

Finally sag.

The sudden explosion caused chaos and screaming.

The sirens of police cars and ambulances mingled.

A heavy rain came suddenly.

Also in my heart, it finally fell.

Ranbai was peeling an apple when he heard the news.

She leaned against the window, which was slightly open, letting in a little bit of wind and rain. The sky was gray and overcast. She glanced at the sky twice, and her reaction was as calm as if she heard Rong Mo twisting his foot while going out.

The devil stared at her peeling the apple,

Those dark red and coquettish eyes were unblinking.

A thin layer of apple skin was peeled off, miraculously not broken from beginning to end, until the last knife fell. The hand holding the fruit knife was as long and clear as bone china, and the ring on the little finger was cold and shiny.

"Want to eat?" Ranbai asked lazily as she saw the devil staring at the apple in her hand, raising her eyebrows.

The young man sat across from her lazily with his chin propped up, his white fingertips lining the corners of his red lips. His eyebrows were still sinister and fierce under the dim sky. He tilted his head and stared at his white hands and eyes. He also moved up and down following the other person's movements, marveling at the intact apple peel.

The devil thought for a moment, nodded reluctantly and reservedly, and then stretched out his hand.

"No." Ranbai calmly handed it to his lips and took a bite.

"???" The devil snorted: "Boring!"

"It's boring." Ranbai said with a gentle voice, "So I have to find some fun from the kids."

The devil clicked his tongue, and looked at Ranbai leisurely and calmly biting the apple. The more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became. Finally, he simply pounced on him fiercely, holding down the wrist of Ranbai's hand holding the apple. Ranbai looked at the boy quietly. It was up to him not to dodge the movements.

The young man's slender and beautiful fingers circled the thin part under his palm, and took a bite on the apple just like that. Two small fangs poked out from between his thin lips. Bai could see his long eyelashes, and she felt a little itchy, so she used her free hand to sweep them.

The devil's eyelashes trembled. He lazily held his dyed white wrist and bit into the apple. He deliberately bit it loudly, like a cat that stole the fish and showed off in front of its owner. He licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue: "It's quite sweet. Thank you, master, for peeling the apple for me."

His voice was loose and watery, low and flirty. As he spoke, he took the apple away as he should. When he wanted to go back and enjoy the apple exclusively, he was held down by someone, and Ran Bai pulled him hard. He came back with a faint smile: "You want to leave after robbing?"

"What does robbery mean? Thank you for that." The devil looked up at her. He had not finished biting the apple between his lips and teeth. His lips were red and his teeth were white, giving him an inexplicable sense of beauty and allure.

"Did I respond to this thank you?" Ranbai lowered his eyes and looked at the face in front of him, feeling a sense of pressure that almost overflowed, but also a leisurely look.

"It's not my business, I've bitten you anyway." The devil said with a cheeky smile, "What else can you do, Master~"

"What can I do?" Ran Bai muttered, leaning down and getting closer. The dim light and shadow seeped in through the gap a little, and she raised the boy's chin: "Of course I bite him back."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Planning for the time it would take for Rong Mo to wake up after the operation, Ran Bai went to the hospital the next day.

She came by chance,

Rong Mo woke up half an hour later.

The sunlight outside the window is soft, and the ward is large and cold.

The young man was slender and pale, as if he would break at a moment's notice.

Rong Mo could feel the familiar and clean light fragrance of the people around him. He looked at the ceiling quietly, as if he didn't even have the strength to turn his head.

Rong Mo said nothing, and neither did Ran Bai.

The atmosphere was quiet, empty and cold.

"Sister." The young man's thin lips moved slightly, and the hoarse and calm call slowly lingered from between his lips and teeth, with a certain gravel-like texture. The meaning of the countless calls was unclear.

"Um."

"I'm alive."

"you are still alive."

"I'm actually still alive."

Rong Mo laughed softly, as if he had encountered something incredible and extremely funny, and almost burst into tears from laughter.

He didn't want to die at all.

You can even do anything beyond the bottom line just to stay alive.

At the moment of the explosion, he seemed to feel Rong Bai's despair.

The heat wave is rolling, and there is nowhere to escape.

Submerged, torn apart.

His last thought before he fell into coma was to accept this fact with great calmness and thought to himself.

It can be considered tit for tat.

He doesn't owe her anymore.

Rong Mo really thought that he was going to die, or that Rong Bai would never let him go.

He didn't expect that he could still see Rong Bai alive.

"Who would want to die when you can live?" Ranbai smiled slightly and said in a gentle voice, "You must be scared out of your mind."

If Rong Mo hadn't known that this explosion must have been caused by Ran Bai, if he hadn't known that all the good things she did to him came from using her, if he hadn't had a ridiculous dream about changing the soup... I'm afraid Rong Mo would be shaken now, He will also be soft-hearted and feel that Rong Bai also has a heart.

With that soft and gentle voice of yours, it is so easy for people to fall for you.