perfect lover

Chapter 53

Zheng Hao opened his dry lips, "I love him."

Wu Kuo's hands slowly returned to Zheng Hao's neck, and began to tighten continuously, "Say it again!"

Zheng Hao felt that the air in his lungs was disappearing bit by bit, all the air disappeared, and the rest was the loss of life bit by bit. At this time, Zheng Hao knew clearly that he should save his life first, so he could only obediently listen to Wu. If he is rich, he can live longer if he follows his thinking, but he can't deny his love with Xiang Wei.

"I love him, I love him, I uh uh... I... uh..."

Wu Kuo strangled Zheng Hao's neck like crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his facial features became ferocious. Zheng Hao looked at Wu Kuo in front of him not like a person at all, but more like a beast breaking free from its shackles.

"Say it again! I'll tell you to say it again! Why don't you say it! Hehe, I knew hehehahahahahahaha... I knew that you were lying to me... you were lying to me, right? You are just angry with me, Angry that I didn't want you once, right? Don't be angry, I won't leave you alone in the future, okay?"

Zheng Hao was so pinched that he couldn't close his mouth, his tongue was lying outside, saliva overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Wu Kuo covered his hands. Zheng Hao's face turned from white to red, and then from red to blue. He kept rolling his eyes, He couldn't even hear what Wu Kuo was saying.

"Say it! Say it! Say you come back to me! Say you love me! Say you only love me! Say it!" Wu Kuo kept roaring, and he kept venting the anger and resentment in his heart until He was almost exhausted before he came back a little rational. At this time, Zheng Hao had already stepped half of his foot into the gate of hell.

Seeing that Zheng Hao's expression was not right, Wu Kuo immediately let him go, "Zheng Hao? Zheng Hao! Zheng Hao, are you okay!"

Wu Kuo touched Zheng Hao, but Zheng Hao didn't respond at all, so Wu Kuo panicked, he immediately untied Zheng Hao, laid him flat, and then performed artificial respiration, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, pinching the person, all kinds of things he knew All the first aid methods were used, but Zheng Hao still did not respond.

Finally, Wu Kuo put his hand under Zheng Hao's nose, and he felt a breath before he relaxed. It seems that Zheng Hao must have passed out. He hugged Zheng Hao and put him on the bed. He stroked Zheng Hao's face, "Zheng Hao, it would be great if you were as well-behaved as when you were asleep."

Wu Kuo's hand went from his face to his neck again, and there was already a circle of red and black marks on it, Wu Kuo lowered his head and kissed the mark left by him, "What a beautiful color, Zheng Hao, it really suits you, and I am the only one who is most suitable for you."

It was already dark when Zheng Hao woke up, he looked around, it was still Wu Kuo's room, only a desk lamp on the bedside table was cold in the whole room, the beige lamp should have made the room look very warm, but now Zheng Hao felt There was no warmth, but endless disappointment and irony. He still remembered that he bought this lamp by himself.

Zheng Hao sat up slowly. He felt pain all over his body, especially his neck. He opened his mouth and tried to make a sound, but he could only make a few breath sounds after several attempts.

Zheng Hao wanted to touch his neck, but he raised his hand only to find that his right hand was handcuffed to the head of the bed.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and Wu Kuo came in with a bowl of porridge. Seeing that Zheng Hao was awake, he immediately smiled, "You are awake, eat something, I cooked this for you myself."

Zheng Hao turned his head and remained silent. He did not forget that he was almost killed by this man.

"I was wrong just now, I was impulsive, but you are also wrong, I love you so much, you can't be so mad at me! I really don't know what I will do now, come on, drink the porridge."

Wu Kuo filled a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Zheng Hao's mouth, but Zheng Hao kept his lips closed tightly and refused to open his mouth. Wu Kuo tried a few more times, but Zheng Hao still did not let go. In the end, Wu Kuo became impatient and held his mouth shut. The back of the head, and then put the whole bowl on Zheng Hao's nose and mouth.

"I let you eat, do you understand! I let you eat! I let you eat! Are you deaf or stupid! Can't understand human words!"

The porridge in the bowl flowed into Zheng Hao's nose and mouth. Zheng Hao felt the pain of suffocation again, because his throat was hurt. This time it hurt more than last time. Zheng Hao began to twist his neck and struggle, while Wu Kuo Seeing Zheng Hao's intention to increase the strength of his hands, he firmly held the back of Zheng Hao's head to prevent him from moving.

"Why don't you listen to me? You must be in pain now, hehe, Xiao Hao, if you can listen to me like before, you won't be in such pain."

Wu Kuo let go of Zheng Hao when he felt that he had played enough. Zheng Hao got up and fell to the ground. His free hand grabbed the clothes on his chest, as if this would relieve the pain. He lay on the ground struggling between vomiting and suffocation.

"Cough cough cough cough... vomit... cough cough... vomit..."

Wu Kuo slowly knelt down and admired Zheng Hao's painful appearance, as if he was admiring the work he had just finished.

"Xiao Hao, if you are more obedient, you won't have to suffer so much. You asked for it yourself."

Zheng Hao couldn't speak at all, he raised his head and stared at Wu Kuo.

When Wu Kuo saw Zheng Hao's eyes, he smiled happily, "Yes! Your eyes are really beautiful, I just like your eyes, stubborn, resentful, and painful eyes, I really want to put your eyes on forever hide."

"Cough cough cough... cough cough... cough cough cough..." Zheng Hao lowered his head and stopped looking at him. He felt that looking at this person really made his eyes dirty.

"Why don't you look at me anymore? You look at it? Why don't you look at it? Zheng Hao, are you so disappointed in me? You don't even want to look at me?"

Zheng Hao opened his mouth and said in a small and hoarse voice, "Put...I...cough cough...go..."

Wu Kuo stood up and stepped on Zheng Hao's stomach. At this time, Zheng Hao was in so much pain that he couldn't scream, and Zheng Hao broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

"Want to leave? Stop dreaming. I tell you that no one will come to save you. From now on, you can only have me in your life."

Zheng Hao was in so much pain that he vomited a lot of sour water again, but this time he actually laughed, "Hehehehehe..."

Wu Kuo frowned, "What the hell are you laughing at?"

Zheng Hao didn't laugh for a long time, then lay on the ground and looked at Wu Kuo, and said angrily: "I'm dreaming? You... cough cough, don't... dream, cough cough, even if I die, I... won't... be with you... Together……"

"I'm your mother!" Wu Kuo grabbed Zheng Hao's hair and slammed it on the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Wu Kuo tirelessly grabbed Zheng Hao's hair and bumped it to the ground, every time he hit it very hard, he didn't let go of Zheng Hao until he was tired, at this time Zheng Hao passed out again.

Wu Kuo sat on the ground and rested for a while, he got up and hugged Zheng Hao to the bed and covered him with a quilt, he touched Zheng Hao's face, and showed his obsessed and crazy face again, "It's okay that the face is fine, it's okay The face is fine."

When Zheng Hao woke up again, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room. One of his hands was handcuffed on the armrest of the sofa. This time, Zheng Hao was very dizzy. I could feel Wu Kuo right in front of me.

Wu Kuo put the laptop in front of Zheng Hao, and then he came to Zheng Hao and raised his chin, "Zheng Hao, I know you are awake, come on, look, this person is called Li xx, you see he looks like a European, in fact, he is an Asian, and he has liked European faces since he was a child, so he turned himself into a European at all costs.” Wu Kuoyue said the happier he was, he put his arms around Zheng Hao’s shoulders and said: "Zheng Hao, as long as you have his determination, you will definitely be as perfect as him."

Zheng Hao looked at the man on TV, he obviously had an Asian face, but he turned into a European face, full forehead, European-style eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, overall, he has flat facial features It has become abnormally three-dimensional. In the early stage, when he finished the eyes and nose, he was already very good-looking, but after he finished the chin and forehead, it was a bit unnatural, even very uncoordinated.

Zheng Hao lowered his head and didn't dare to look again. He couldn't imagine why a person would be so cruel to him. Is he so dissatisfied with what his parents gave him?If everyone thinks like him, wouldn't the plastic surgeon be too busy?

Wu Kuo noticed that Zheng Hao was distracted, so he squeezed Zheng Hao's shoulder hard.

Zheng Hao, who felt the pain in his shoulder, trembled.

Wu Kuo asked in his ear: "What's the matter? Why don't you dare to look? Are you afraid again?" Wu Kuo gently stroked his hair and said: "Xiao Hao, don't be afraid, as I said, I will always be with you by your side."

"........."

"Are you still angry with me?" Seeing that Zheng Hao still didn't respond, Wu Kuo suddenly widened his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "It's all Xiang Wei. If he hadn't provoked us, maybe you would have died by now." It has become perfect, maybe we are still very happy now! It's all him! Zheng Hao, you were deceived by him!"

Wu Kuo grabbed Zheng Hao's hand and stared at him closely, asking, "It must be like this! Zheng Hao, are you right?!"

Zheng Hao felt that his hands were not returning blood. Not only did he feel pain all over his body, but he was also terribly cold, "Please..."

"What? What did you say?"

"Please...let me go..." In the quiet room, there was only the host's voice on the computer. Although Zheng Hao's voice was very small, he could still hear it. Wu Kuo clearly heard what Zheng Hao was saying, but he Threatening Zheng Hao by not hearing it.

Wu Kuo leaned closer to Zheng Hao's face, the smile on his face was exaggerated, and the exaggeration made people feel chills, "Say it again, I _didn't_hear_ clearly."

Zheng was so cold that he couldn't help but tremble all over. He really didn't expect Wu Kuo to become so crazy for his so-called perfection.

"You...do you really love me?"

"Why do you ask this kind of question again? Of course I love you! Why would I lock you up here if I don't love you?"

"Wu Kuo, you...you don't love me at all. If you loved me, you wouldn't force me to have an operation. You don't care about my feelings at all."

"What did you say!"

"If you love me, you won't turn me into what you want. You only love yourself, and you only love the perfect lover in your own mind. You don't love me at all." This matter is very clear, but Zheng Hao didn't understand until now.

Wu Kuo gradually stopped smiling, he let go of Zheng Hao's hand and slowly stood up, "Zheng Hao, I didn't expect that I would look like this in your heart, but forget it." Wu Kuo took out a scalpel from his pocket , he bent down and brushed Zheng Hao's cheek.

Zheng Hao's breathing became short of breath, the cold touch on his face could not calm him down, he would rather let Wu Kuo beat him up than now, "What do you want...?"

"Zheng Hao, your voice is shaking, are you afraid? But you were so brave just now."

"you…………"

Wu Kuo turned the knife upside down and patted Zheng Hao's face with the handle, and there was a slap in the room, "Zheng Hao, look at you, you are more obedient now, I like you like this, look at you For the sake of being obedient, I'll tell you."

Wu Kuo retracted the scalpel, turned to open the drawer behind him, and took out a silver tray with two surgical prostheses on it. Wu Kuo patiently introduced to Zheng Hao, "This one is placed on your forehead, and the other is placed on your forehead. It's in your nose." Wu Kuo said as he carefully picked up the prosthesis and stroked it, "I'm excited when I think they can make you perfect, but..."

Zheng Hao shrank his body back, he really didn't want to listen to Wu Kuo anymore.

Wu Kuo put down the prosthesis and took out the scalpel, a flash of violence flashed in his eyes, "But I didn't expect the doctors nowadays to be so timid. They don't know how to perform surgery without the signatures of themselves and their family members, so... "

Wu Kuo put the scalpel on Zheng Hao's face again, he stared closely at Zheng Hao's face, his eyes were like a knife in his hand, already cutting Zheng Hao's skin.

"So I had to do it myself."