After Lin Shuqi left, Lin Yonghao lay on the hospital bed and looked at the magazine boredly. A few minutes later, when a cold wind suddenly blew into the ward, Lin Yonghao's pupils suddenly contracted, and he struggled to make himself stand up as straight as possible.

The temperature displayed by the air conditioner suddenly dropped to around zero degrees, and although the air conditioner whirred, it could not increase the temperature in the ward.

"Are you here?" Lin Yonghao asked loudly, and his voice frozen above his head, as if it was about to form ice.

Lin Yonghao was a little excited, a little excited, and a little worried and panic. So many complex emotions were mixed together, and they appeared from his thorough eyes.

Brush! The space in the corner of the ward was twisted for a moment, and then a figure with a not-tall and very thin appeared in the ward without any warning.

"I didn't expect that you would recover very quickly..." The man was hunching his back, his voice sounded a little weird, as if it had been changed through a voice changer.

"Thanks to you, my leg injury is healed soon." Lin Yonghao looked at the strange guy, but his tone of speaking was unprecedentedly respectful. Even with his father, Lin Yonghao had never spoken with such respect.

Pick, pick... The man took two steps forward, his wet soles stepped on the floor, leaving two crystal clear and transparent ice footprints wherever he passed.

"But you are about to be discharged from the hospital. I can't show up in your home. There are so many people there, so it's very inconvenient to meet..." The guy straightened his body a little, and his eyes that were protruding like copper bells were looking around. If Wu Liang and Xiao Qian saw this guy, they would definitely scream loudly, because this guy who brought the biting cold was no one else, but the spokesperson of the gods of the Dist Cone Star Domain - Destruction.

But what is the purpose of destroying Lin Yonghao's ward at this moment? Is there any secret between them that is unspeakable? Just from Lin Yonghao's admiration and fanatical eyes, he still respects this monster very much. Is it just to gain strength?

"Last time I smelled the power of the gods on you, but fortunately you made me a little bit..." The thumb and index finger of the right hand of Destroy pinched together, and the fingers of the two fingers were as sharp as a knife, and the nail tips of the fingers were less than 1 mm at this moment.

"I trust you a little bit!" Destroyed eyes suddenly looked at Lin Yonghao, and Lin Yonghao's heart couldn't help but feel cold, as if his bones and soul were frozen. Although he had recovered most of his life, even better than what his father learned, Lin Yonghao couldn't move at this moment.

"What I said is true. Look at my serious injury and was sent here, all thanks to the god and Wu Liang!" Lin Yonghao's teeth were so angry that he felt annoyed. He originally thought that he could obtain the power of the god, but who would have thought that he would make a wedding dress for someone. Not only did he lose the spokesperson of the god, but he was also beaten to this virtue by Wu Liang.

"I know you want revenge, and I can give you this opportunity too!" Destruction giggled a few times, the sound that sounded chilling.

"But you have to know, I'm not a philanthropist..." Zhuo Die walked to Lin Yonghao's bedside, then stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on his bandaged leg: "What do you call me like here, right?"

"I can also give you some strength to make you unique, or even kill that spokesperson of God..." Demonstration blinked and turned his eyes to the ceiling, as if thinking about something: "What's his name? Wu Liang, right?"

Lin Yonghao nodded when he heard the name Wu Liang: "He is my enemy, I hate him so much!" Lin Yonghao originally thought that his father could help him revenge, but who knew that after several incidents in a row, Wu Liang was not destroyed, and then sent to prison to taste the power of those prisoners. On the contrary, his beverage factory was still booming, especially the video online, which made Wu Liang a little popular, which was something Lin Yonghao never dreamed of.

And Lin Yonghao thought, it was not how powerful Wu Liang was. Those were gifts from the gods. If it were Lin Yonghao himself, he believed that he could do ten times more than Wu Liang! One hundred times more!

Therefore, Lin Yonghao's hatred for Wu Liang was not only the case of being beaten, but the hatred caused by jealousy became even stronger.

"Very good!" The corner of the mouth of the Demon grinned up. Whenever he smiled, it was ugly to cooperate with that demeanor. Lin Yonghao felt cold for no reason, and then looked at the hand that Demon pressed on his leg, not knowing what he was going to do.

"But the time is not yet ripe..." Dou Dao said that he would continue to test Lin Yonghao, otherwise Dou Dao would not have imparted his abilities to Lin Yonghao. After all, the two of them had only met for the second time.

"But I'm going to be discharged from the hospital soon. You said you can't go to my house to find me directly..." Lin Yonghao was not willing to let the opportunity slip away again. He said in a hurry: "As long as you can give me the ability, I'm willing no matter what you do!"

Destruction blinked and asked inadvertently: "Even if I cut off your legs?"

"No problem! Even if you pinch mine..." Before Lin Yonghao finished speaking, his eyes widened, and cold sweat whirred from his forehead. Lin Yonghao's mouth suddenly opened, but before he could scream, a layer of ice directly sealed his tongue.

"It's not time for you to shout..." Destroy's right hand gradually raised, and then looked at Lin Yonghao's leg that had been cast. The plaster was completely broken from the top, and Lin Yonghao's leg bone was also directly pinched by Destroy.

"In this way, you don't have to be discharged from the hospital so early?" Dou Mie smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry, I just cut off a little bit of the small part, and it will heal in an instant if I want."

"And, if you want to get my abilities, you must learn to be cruel! Not only should you be cruel to others, but you should also be cruel to yourself!" Destruction took a step back and reached out to snap his fingers: "Okay, just shout, but how did your legs break? You have to think of your own reasons. I will come to you again in three days!"

As he spoke, the destructive body disappeared in the blink of an eye. The temperature inside the room instantly returned to 20°, and Lin Yonghao's screams also came out...

"Ah--" Lin Yonghao's scream vaguely spread through the door to the corridor, and the passing nurse couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and then hurriedly called the doctor and the responsible nurse to come to Lin Yonghao's ward.

"I, I..." Lin Yonghao's face turned pale, his lips turned blue, and his voice was trembling. You must know that not everyone can tolerate the bone being pinched off, let alone the spoiled Lin Yonghao.

"I want to get out of bed and drink water, but I didn't expect to touch my leg..." Although Lin Yonghao's words were a bit incredible, no one could even doubt who would deliberately break his leg? Besides, no one had ever come to his room, since his father Lin Shuqi left.

Wu Liang! When Lin Yonghao was injected with analgesics, the pain in his legs was slightly relieved. He gritted his teeth and thought in his heart: I am fucking irreconcilable with you!

Ah ~ Wu Liang couldn't help sneezing, and Murong Nan's voice came from behind him.

"What's wrong? Have a cold? Come and have some soup quickly?" Murong Nan walked behind Wu Liang, then put his arms around Wu Liang's neck, and put his cheek on Wu Liang's face: "Okay, don't play with that lighter anymore. The meal is ready. Come and have dinner quickly?"

Even when Wu Liang came back from Wang Quan, he kept fiddling with the lighter. Wu Liang was thinking about the question: What does the relationship between the power of chaos and the generation of flames? Originally, this question seemed very simple, and Wu Liang always felt that he had grasped some clues, but it was always a little bit worse. If Wu Liang could break through here, just as Wang Quan said, he would reach "enlightenment" and be promoted to the second stage.

However, no matter how hard he works, he still needs to eat. Wu Liang was pulled to the table by Murong Nan. Although Murong Nan prepared not many dishes, there were two dishes and soup, one meat and one vegetable, steamed mandarin fish and stir-fried lotus white. The bowl of soup was tomato beef brisket soup. Before he served, Wu Liang could already smell the aroma of the food.

Wu Liang knew that Murong Nan's frugality was developed since childhood. Although the dishes were not so rich, the amount of dishes was very sufficient. Wu Liang had already eaten two meals here. He knew that even if he was too full to eat, he could barely eat these dishes. So Murong Nan still put some thought into choosing supper and fully considered Wu Liang's appetite.

Steamed mandarin fish keeps the fish meat tender, and the stir-fried lotus white taste and heat are very full. Especially the pot of tomato beef brisket soup, it should have been boiled for two or three hours. The beef brisket is both tender and chewy. Wu Liang exaggerated while eating, while Murong Nan ate it slowly with a small bowl. Although she ate very little, she enjoys it. Perhaps it is a happy thing to watch her beloved eat the meal she cooks?

"Don't you have to go home?" Murong Nan suddenly asked, "Will uncles and aunts worry about you? Do they think I am a bad girl?"

"Oh! Don't worry." Wu Liang waved his chopsticks twice: "They all went out, and they rarely care about me unless something happened to me."

However, when Wu Liang finished this sentence, his chewing speed suddenly slowed down because he didn't know why he suddenly remembered Dereka. If Wu Liang didn't eat at Murong Nan's place, he would go home every night and eat the meal that Dereka prepared for him, right?

Although there was nothing between Wu Liang and Dereka, Dereka made Wu Liang feel home for the first time. Wu Liang didn't know what to do with this girl (Phantom Angel). And Murong Nan seemed to observe the change in Wu Liang's expression. She sighed softly and asked in a low voice: "Are you thinking of your son? And your wife..."

Damn! This is coming again... Wu Liang suddenly felt that his head had become two big ones.

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