Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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"Get away!"

Feng Ling suddenly broke away from the two doctors around the bed, but when he got up, he was suddenly thrown back into the bed because he had just been given a tranquilizer.

The doctor saw her stubborn look, and said to the people next to him: "This child's temper is not willing to be treated after being injured. How will he live in the orphanage in the future? You accepted him kindly, but I don't see him You have to want it. "

The dean of an international orphanage in Los Angeles first didn't speak, and then thoughtfully looked at the twelve-year-old child in bed.

The child was a member of a group of underground mafia annihilated by the US police half a month ago, and was an orphan.

According to the police from the members of the Mafia, the child's name was Feng Ling. At the age of five, the eldest found him in the wolf hole in the mountain. At that time, Feng Ling could not speak, but could only learn howling. He was a baby raised by a wolf. He was taken away by their boss when he was five years old. He was trained as a puppet since he was young. Because he was young, he would not be guarded by the enemy when he was on a mission. Even if they are young, they have the trust of their boss.

It was because of his young age and the fact that he was aware of his growing up that the police believed that he was born in a growing environment. His nature should not be bad, so he was not included in the criminal list and was only sent to an orphanage.

When Feng Ling was sent in, his body was covered with injuries, but if the doctor had not given him a sedative, it is estimated that this room would be demolished by him.

...

one year later.

Feng Ling realized that there was something wrong, and suddenly opened her eyes, and saw a little girl in a pink skirt standing curiously next to his bed, holding flowers in her hands that she did not know where to pick, and her cheeks were red. Stare at yourself.

Between the moments, Feng Ling moved her hand, feeling that the amount of sedatives the doctor gave her this morning was not much.

Drug control for over a year has caused her to have no extra energy every day, and she can only get up to eat and walk. This is the method devised by the orphanage director to keep her in line with the police's decision, but she is not allowed. She had too much energy to provoke trouble, and arranged her alone in a dim and depressed room. She could only see a little starlight through the small lattice window.

"Brother Feng Ling, why do you sleep in a small room by yourself every day?" The little girl who grew up in the orphanage beside the bed was only twelve or three years old, but seemed to know what it means to like it, looking at it. When it was sealed, there was a stream of water in his eyes, full of expectation.

Feng Ling was too lazy to get out of bed.

Feng Ling has always lived alone in this room, and she is also used to such darkness, her eyes facing the dressing mirror.

The young man in the mirror is tall and slender. Even though he is only 13 years old, he looks a lot taller than many of his peers. His fair and cold facial lines and bright starlight can't match his eyes.

A messy, short dark-colored hair looked slightly decadent, just flung it casually, and the short hair instantly looked docile and conformable.

The little girl looked a little silly on the side.

Feng Ling is the best looking boy in the orphanage, but usually doesn't like to contact other people and make friends.

Whether he eats or is called by a teacher in an orphanage to go to a group lesson, he sits in the corner indifferently and quietly. He has a strange temper, and the boys hate him especially. Because almost all girls like to watch him secretly, even if he has a bad temper, the girls always look for opportunities to approach him, although every time they get cold indifference.

Although this beautiful boy has a really cold temper, his eyes seem to have deep vortexes, and he seems to be dotted with stars in the darkness, dazzling. A boy looks so beautiful, but not like other men. The child is so annoying and always alone.

The black studs on the teenager's ears seemed to be mysterious and sharp with sharp shadows.

Feng Ling closed her eyes, and the beautiful and surprising young man in the mirror closed her eyes.

"Brother Fengling, do you want to go to dinner with me? I heard that today, my aunt cooked a hamburger ..."

In the ear was the shy and noisy voice of the little girl, Feng Ling frowned impatiently: "Shut up and get out."

The little girl was supposed to be afraid, but she knew that he had such a temperament, so she walked over there, and handed him the little flower in his hand: "Brother Feng Ling, I just want to be friends with you ,I……"

Feng Ling's eyes opened instantly, in this dim and narrow room, as if some kind of dagger lurking in the dark for a long time, it was trembling, gave her a cold look, and the little girl was instantly scared by his eyes. Throwing down the flower and turning, he ran out.

The room was quiet again, and the boy looked indifferent in front of the mirror.

After being brought out of the wolf hole at the age of five, she realized that she was not a wolf, but a person, and she gradually realized that she was a daughter.

But in the world of the Mafia group, she must be dressed as a boy to be able to move freely, and she must be trained and tasked as a boy in order to have her food, otherwise she can only be treated as a waste Was killed.

To survive, she can only forget the fact that she is a daughter. Over time, she does not even remember whether she is a man or a woman.

When she was in the hands of the Mafia group, she lurked into the FBI headquarters in the United States to install a monitor.

Many U.S. police officers dispatched a number of police cars in order to arrest her, but she was successfully escaped. Several powerful policemen were not her opponents at all.

However, she never expected that this year, she was controlled by these so-called life-saving doctors with a tranquilizer every day.

...

The orphanage's front door is rarely opened to the outside world. Three or four tall top-level military Hummers are parked outside the door.

The car door was opened.

"Boss." A member of the XI base is about to expire serving in front of the car door, looking respectfully and calmly at the man stepping out of the car: "Here it is."

"Um." Nan Heng answered lightly and walked in.

Seeing the rumored Li Nanheng finally appeared, the director of the orphanage rushed to welcome him: "Mr. Li, the person we chose here in the past few years is still your father. I still see Mr. Li for the first time today. Don't be surprised. "

The long-legged man opened his eyes, and the man who entered the orphanage looked out of sight, and his voice was cold: "Don't be polite, the XI base selects members at orphanages every four years. This is a rule set by the US military. You obey the rules, so do I. "