Xu Yimo opened his eyes and asked the red-blooded eyes of Mrs. Xu, who was guarding him, to interfere with him, and finally lit up. She rushed forward and was extremely excited: "Yimo, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Doctor, doctor—"

The excited and panicked Mrs. Xu actually forgot to ring the bell. Chen Jie, who was accompanying her, responded quickly. Soon the doctor arrived, and He Congyue was there, and they checked Xu Yimo together to confirm that there was no unhealthy part in his body.

The only thing she needs is food supplements. During this period, Xu Yimo relies on nutrient solution and her body has been empty. Fortunately, Mrs. Xu thought that Xu Yimo would wake up at any time, so she would bring fresh porridge every day and put the porridge in a very strong insulation box.

He fed Xu Yimo water and porridge. His excitement faded. Mrs. Xu realized that Xu Yimo had never said a word after waking up. She looked at the silent Xu Yimo, and his eyes were calm and he looked in a direction. If he hadn't blinked occasionally, he would have thought he was a machine.

She thought of Li Weiyin's incident, sat by the bed, and held Xu Yimo's hand: "Yimo, Yinyin has been buried. We don't want such a thing to happen, but you can't ruin your body. If Yinyin knows that you don't take good care of yourself, she will definitely be sad."

Xu Yimo's eyes moved, without any other reaction, nor did he respond to Mrs. Xu.

"Yi Mo, look at mom. Mom knows that it is painful for you to lose Yinyin, and mom is also very sad. Mom has lost Yinyin. Do you want your mom to lose you again?" Mrs. Xu was afraid that Xu Yi Mo would not think about it, and she was a little anxious and begged, "Yi Mo, you know, mom can't live without you."

Mom can't live without you, circling in Xu Yimo's mind like a curse.

He had heard this sentence before. When he was crouching in his own world and unable to face the subsequent blows, he lived like a walking corpse every day, this mother just hugged herself like that, giving him all the warmth, and murmured in his ears: Mom can't live without you.

Suddenly he was kidnapped and went to a place where hell on earth. There were many children. They were like piglets in pigpens, and they were hung up at any time, and they were chopped into pieces. At that time, he had a high fever and was thrown aside. Perhaps because of his weakness, he didn't tie him up. He climbed out quietly and happened to see a child being cut off his hands alive.

The men listened to his miserable screams and looked at his splattering blood, and smiled like a devil. They were very excited and happy. This morbid smile that was tormenting as a joy, scared his heart to tighten.

It was a slaughterhouse, with more than one butcher. Some like to chop and chop wildly, some like to take a little bit of skin, and some are obscene...

He thought his fate would be the same. He did not expect that because he was sick, he was left aside and had not had time to slaughter them, and someone came to rescue them. He knew that they were going to be rescued. Those people wanted to destroy the corpses and attempted to kill them all. The gunshots of fire came one after another. Most of the children piled together were shot into the vital points, and only a few survived.

And he was the lucky one, and he was not shot in a single shot.
Chapter completed!