Chapter 156 The Second Brother’s Lethality
Fu Han just blinked his eyes without any expression on his face.
As if he had known this would happen, he tilted his body slightly to the side.
He didn't dodge the scalpel, but he wasn't hurt either.
The scalpel hit the mechanical limb of his left arm, making a crisp sound of metal impact.
Shi Mo smiled gracefully:
"After not seeing you for so long, you are still on guard.
"A bug in a dark and damp corner also wants to come out and see the sunlight?
"How is that possible..."
He slowly picked up the scalpel from the ground and wiped it clean:
"Well, you are in my hands now. Are you happy?"
Fu Han finally looked up at him.
They are all perverts obsessed with some terrible hobby, but Shi Mo is an elegant pleasure offender who has perfectly integrated into human society.
You can tell at first glance that he is not a normal person.
No matter how beautiful or exquisite something is, it will make people want to stay away from it.
but--
So what? The stars won’t move away from him...right?
Fu Han said in a low voice: "You talk too much."
As he spoke, he slowly took off his hood, revealing his pale, delicate face and long silver hair.
Shi Mo narrowed his eyes and took out a particularly thick syringe:
"Come on, draw blood."
Fu Han didn't say anything, but obediently stretched out his right hand.
The bony arms looked like they could be broken with a single stroke, and were covered in terrifying scars, winding and twisted.
Shi Mo put on gloves reluctantly, selected the thickest needle, and pierced it into Fu Han's protruding blue blood vessels without mercy.
Fu Han's forearm muscles tensed suddenly at this moment. It must have been very painful, but he did not retract his hand.
Shi Mo smiled as he drew blood; his technique and speed were extremely brutal.
And there was no need for that much blood, but he still drew a whole tube.
Just as Shi Mo was looking at the dark red blood in the syringe and preparing to pull out the needle happily, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck.
He raised his eyes suddenly, and the needle in his hand that was drawing blood had left a deep bloody mark on Fu Han's arm.
Shi Mo took two steps back, the smile on his face disappearing completely.
Fu Han raised his eyes and saw that there was a tiny needle on the metal fingertip of his left mechanical limb.
Just now, this almost invisible tiny needle pierced into Shi Mo's neck.
Fu Han's expression finally changed a little.
Shi Mo and a few other people were most familiar with the slightly strange and excited expressions on their faces when he was testing the drugs on them.
Fu Hansha's hoarse voice also fluctuated a little, which made people feel numb at the back of their necks:
"Shi Mo, it's been a while since we last met. You may be a little less alert.
"I modified my left hand so that I can store medicine inside and give injections easily.
"This is a new one I developed. I'm sorry, but it's deadly and it won't be a pretty death.
"But please finish the examination for me quickly, and I will give you the antidote."
Fu Han finished speaking slowly, stood up, took a step towards Shi Mo, who had an extremely cold face, and raised his bloody right hand:
"Now, do you still want to draw blood?"
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Shen Chenzhou originally just wanted to take Xingxing out to eat alone.
As a result, his adopted children followed him without any tact.
He looked at them with a cold and expressionless face. In the past, they would have known what he meant and would have walked away.
But today, everyone seems to be blind.
Shen Chenzhou couldn't let himself look too cold and cruel in front of Xingxing.
I can only try my best to treat the person behind me as air.
But the stars don't treat them as air. They are particularly happy:
"Let's eat delicious food together! Together, together, together~"
A group of people came in a large and mighty manner, and Yin Shen simply arranged a seven-seater nanny car.
Mu Zhi had already booked a private room in a five-star restaurant.
But for Xingxing, where she eats and what she eats is not important. What is important is that the people she likes and cares about are by her side.
After finishing the meal, Xingxing asked someone to pack up two portions of the dishes she thought were the most delicious to take back for her second and fifth brothers.
She never forgets anyone.
After returning to the hospital, Xingxing met Shi Mo and Fu Han.
"Second brother, fifth brother, Xingxing brought you some delicious food~"
After saying this, she suddenly noticed that both of them looked very pale.
"Huh? What's wrong with you guys?"
Shi Mo was the first to laugh: "It's okay, we are fine, thank you Xingxing."
Although he was injected with the antidote, he was in pain all over.
According to Fu Han, the pain was similar to the pain he felt in his body.
Damn, I really want to chop him into pieces.
Fu Han was indeed taken by Shi Mo to have a full body check-up.
However, the amount of blood drawn was huge, and the pain while treating the wound made him tremble all over and became even weaker.
But the mood is good.
He nodded: "Okay."
Xingxing looked at the bandage on Fu Han's right arm, opened the box, carefully picked up a piece, and placed it to Fu Han's mouth with heartache:
"Ah~ Second brother's arm is injured, Xingxing will feed you~"
Fu Han blinked.
A sweet fragrance wafted into his nose, a very strange one he had never encountered before.
The light in the child's eyes rushed straight into his heart.
The person is really annoyed. The need to eat is really annoying. He doesn’t want to eat at all.
He opened his mouth.
Xingxing happily stuffed the snacks in.
In an instant, the sweet but not greasy aroma filled his mouth.
The taste buds on the tip of his tongue exploded, his gray-blue eyes narrowed, and the unfamiliar stimulation was like a firework set off in his mind.
"This is a strawberry-flavored cake. Do you like it, big brother?" The child held his face and looked at him expectantly.
Ah, is this scent called strawberry?
Fu Han chewed it lightly, but was reluctant to swallow it.
He licked his pale lips: "I like it."
"Wow!" Xingxing was happy. "I'm glad you like it. There's more. Xingxing..."
"Xingxing doesn't need to be fed." Shen Chenzhou really couldn't bear it any longer.
He bent down and picked up Xingxing: "He still has his hands. It's not like his hands are completely broken."
Fu Han's eyelashes trembled and drooped.
Even though there was no expression on his face, one could still feel that he was aggrieved, a fragile aggrieved person.
Shi Mo was almost pinching his palm to pieces beside him——
Does Fu Han have this side?
Who almost killed him just now?
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