After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Chapter 301 "Abandoned"



Chapter 301 "Abandoned"

As the door slammed shut, the room was cut off from the outside world.

When Li Fuyi turned around, she was faced with the glaring tablet again. All kinds of tributes such as fruits, snacks, etc. were neatly arranged. All the decorations in the room were changed to plain white, which gave off a sad atmosphere.

In the brazier below, the embers of yellow paper were still burning faintly, and the hot air was carrying the ashes upwards...

The unique smell of cigarettes permeates the air, lingering as if time has stood still.

Li Fuyi leaned his back against the door, his heart beating like a drum and his breathing becoming rapid.

He forced himself to look away from the tablet and instead look into the inner room, inside the hanging white gauze curtains.

Through the hazy white gauze, my sight gradually focused on the figure lying quietly on the bed.

The sunlight streaming through the window filled the entire inner room with warmth, as if it were just another ordinary day, and the sleepy Mo Zheng was lying in bed again...

Li Fuyi's footsteps moved involuntarily towards Mo Zheng, and every step felt as light as if she was stepping on cotton.

The trembling hand was about to lift the curtain, but suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if afraid that once it touched it, it would break this last glimmer of hope.

After trying several times, he finally lifted the light white gauze that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"Master..." Li Fuyi called softly, her voice almost inaudible.

I stared at the movement on the bed, hoping that the familiar figure would react, even with the slightest movement.

Just move your fingers or even sigh!

But the only response he got was silence and the sound of his own chaotic and rapid breathing.

Despair spread rapidly in his heart like poison. He endured this silent torment and mustered up the courage to stagger to the bed.

"Master...it's time to get up." Although he clearly wanted someone to wake him up, his voice was more cautious than ever before.

Looking at Mo Zheng lying there motionless with his eyes closed and a slight smile on his face, Li Fuyi didn't even dare to reach out and touch him.

After a long time without receiving a response, he anxiously called out, "Master, please wake up quickly..."

"..."

Still no response.

"Mo Zheng, get up quickly!" The gentle and careful voice suddenly became hoarse, even with a hint of threat. He leaned close to Mo Zheng's ear and said, "I know you are pretending! If you don't get up, I will..."

"... Just activate the Mandarin Duck Ring and let them see how miserable you are!"

As he spoke, he really activated the Mandarin Duck Ring, staring at Mo Zheng's peaceful face, which looked like he was sleeping, without blinking.

But no matter how many times he recited the spell, Mo Zheng would not react at all.

Li Fuyi finally couldn't help herself and turned to lift the quilt and lift up Mo Zheng's shoes and socks...

His eyes suddenly widened and his face was full of ecstasy.

The mandarin duck ring is missing!

Then... everything before my eyes is fake! It's all fake!

Very good!

He reached out and dug Mo Zheng up, wanting to hold him in his arms and wake him up, but found that his body was already cold.

With her hands folded in front of her chest, she was pulled straight up by him...

Li Fuyi's hand suddenly lost its strength and shrank back abruptly.

Mo Zheng's body lost its support and fell heavily back onto the bed with a dull sound.

"No!!" His desperate cry finally broke out uncontrollably.

"Impossible! Impossible!".

He couldn't think or breathe, tears quietly slid down, dripping onto his trembling hands and onto Mo Zheng's motionless body.

At this moment, Li Fuyi heard an almost inaudible sigh.

Her heart trembled, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out her hand again, her movements becoming unusually gentle, as if she was afraid of disturbing Mo Zheng's sleep.

His fingers gently touched Mo Zheng's cold cheek, "You are always like this, get up... I can hear your voice..."

"As long as you wake up now, I'll pretend none of this ever happened, okay?"

"Really, I promise, as long as you open your eyes..."

"..."

But that was just the sound of the wind blowing through the cracks in the window, not a sigh.

It was even less likely to be a sigh from Mo Zheng.

The people outside heard Li Fuyi's incoherent words and felt that the situation was getting worse. Suddenly, the door was kicked open.

Liu Xingrou rushed in first and saw Li Fuyi pulling Mo Zheng's belt!

He raised his hand and slapped Li Fuyi twice, wheezing angrily, "What are you crazy about! Wake up!"

If Shen Changxun hadn't pulled her back in time, she would have wanted to give him a dozen more beatings.

"Don't you even listen? What nonsense is he saying!" Liu Xingrou scolded angrily.

Shen Changxun gestured to Lin Moran to take Liu Xingrou out of the room, then he turned to Li Fuyi and said, "A real man should take responsibility for his actions. My Junior Brother Mo Zheng is a real man."

After a pause, he continued, "You were taught by him, and you should be."

"What happened between you and Junior Brother Mo Zheng...we promised him not to interfere."

Shen Changxun endured it and pointed to the pillow, "Everything he left behind is there, take a look for yourself."

After saying this, he turned around and prepared to leave. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back and said, "Li Fuyi, even if my Junior Brother Mo Zheng feels guilty towards you, it's time to put an end to this matter."

His voice was low, carrying an indescribable heaviness, "You... take care of yourself."

"When you've thought it through, come out and find us." He left this sentence and then left the room and closed the door again.

The room fell into silence again, and Li Fuyi fell to the ground as if she had lost her support.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Zheng's motionless body on the bed.

What hatred, what deception...

Everything completely collapsed at this moment, and the uncontrollable emotions burst out like a flood, and he finally broke down and cried.

"Master! Mo Zheng!! You lied to me again!" The voice was hoarse and desperate as if it was torn from the depths of the soul.

He clenched his hands into fists and pounded the ground repeatedly, tears blurring his vision. "You said you would stay with me! You said you would always be with me! How could you lie to me again and again!"

"...How could you abandon me..."

After crying for a long time, her voice gradually became lower, but she continued to choke on her sobs and whispered without daring to stop, as if she wanted to make up for the previous cold war.

Li Fuyi simply fell to the ground, curled up her body, buried her head between her knees, and her shoulders trembled violently.

It was no longer a loud cry, but a muffled moan.

Unprecedented loneliness and despair came at him from all directions, as if the whole world had left him.

The one who would smile at him, encourage him, comfort him, and touch his head...

I'd be worried if he got hurt, and I'd be proud of his performance...

Even if it was him who hesitated and was vague in his words...

It's all gone...

It's all gone...

The empty palm finally grabbed nothing.


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