In the infirmary.

Wang Jin, the iron-blooded head catcher of the famous Hyun Bo City, was taking a cadre of officials to make a record for Geng Mo.

"You mean, you saved people and met robbers?" Wang Jin looked at the wounds on Geng Mo's hands that were almost healing, and then thought of the extremely bloody scene at the scene, he expressed his doubts.

"Yes......" Geng Mo said with a pale face while lying on the hospital bed.

"Doctor Gu!" Wang Jin turned his head and shouted.

Hearing the sound, the old man who was treating others in another room ran over with blood on his hands: "Head catcher, what's the matter?"

"What's wrong with him?" asked Wang Jin as he pointed to Geng Mo, who was lying on the bed with only one breath left.

"It's hard to say!" the doctor shook his head.

"It's hard to say?!" Wang Jin glared at the old man with beady eyes.

"Yes, it's hard to say!" said the old man affirmed.

"... This day is all day!"

Wang Jin waved his hand irritably, turned around and left with the servants, and pointed at Geng Mo before leaving: "You kid had better not play tricks on me, I will find out, I won't be good for you!"

Geng Mo turned his head sideways, and the birds didn't bother to bird him.

Early in the morning, in a courtyard in the west of the city.

A fat woman weighing more than 200 catties stopped the middle-aged woman in a suit who was about to go out, pointed to her nose and snorted coldly: "Song Xia, let me ask you... Can you still do anything about the stall?!"

"Sister, you see I've been busy all day... Besides, Huang Hongdu has transferred the market out, and I haven't found the next one to take over?"

"I don't care, people let me slaughter it, why can't that stall come down?!"

"Huh... Oh, grandma, don't say any more... It's going to kill your head!" Song Xia's handbag was sandwiched between the most popular briefcases, and his head was covered with beads of sweat.

"I don't care! I have to have a stall today!" the fat woman hugged Song Xia's shovel and said nothing.

"Sanpei... Woo Pei!"

Song Xiayong was really in a hurry to go out at this time, he looked at his cousin who was anxious and white-faced, and could only pull his throat and shout into the inner room: "You are hurry......ing on the horse!

After Wang Jin left, a large number of people poured into the ward of the infirmary, and when he entered the door, the old ghost nodded to the doctor quietly.

Looking at Wang Qiong, who was still standing at the door, Geng Mo asked, "Why don't you come in?"

"I'll just take a look. Wang Qiong pursed her lips and smiled, which was particularly charming.

"Come in. The second fat craned his neck and shouted, "What's so embarrassing." ”

Wang Qiong smiled, walked into the ward and looked at the wound on Geng Mo's arm, and felt relieved when she saw that it was fine.

She put down the tonic she was carrying, pulled her long hair and leaned down, and whispered in Geng Mo's ear: "I'm leaving, you have time to see me." ”

Geng Mo blushed and held back: "Hmm... Good. ”

......

Seeing that Wang Qiong was gone, the second fat licked his face and said, "I'll go out to pee." Then he trotted out and went out.

Jiang Xiao Witch grabbed Geng Mo's hand with tears in her eyes: "Big brother, don't die, I don't want to be widowed at such a young age...?!"

Old ghost: "......"

Chic: "......!"

Old man Tian: "...... You're a funny little girl, huh?"

"What's wrong?!" Jiang Ying turned her head to look at Old Man Tian with teary eyes.

"Oh," Tian Guang said to Nunu outside the window: "Xiaotian, the baby is here......"

"Ah......h

......

Tian Guang looked at the wound on Geng Mo's arm that healed automatically, and was amazed...!

"You're fine, right?" Lin Chong asked suspiciously, he had heard of Boss Mo's recovery power, this didn't seem to be so serious, right?

The old ghost shook his head: "He's fine." ”

Zhan Bao pursed his lips, walked over to the hospital bed, grabbed an apple and nibbled on it.

On the order of Black Friday???

If you go head-to-head, maybe Duan Yan won't be enough to watch.

"If you want me to say, you don't have a weapon to take advantage of! Otherwise, Black Friday will definitely not be able to get out of three rounds in your hands?"

"Who's Black Friday?!The one who made the mace...?"

"Yes, he is Black Five, Liu Guangneng's head horse. ”

"He's not that weak, right?" Geng Mo recalled the fight scene just now, whether it was courage or skill, that Black Five could be regarded as a man!

"That thing can't even beat the second fat. The old ghost squinted and replied.

Geng Mo: ......

......

"Sister Qiong, you slow down......"

Outside the medical hall, the second fat walked like a fly to catch up with Wang Qiong, who was about to get into the car.

"What's wrong?" Wang Qiong looked at Er Fat with a smile.

"What... Go back?"

"Well, Xiao Yang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. The second fat waved his hand innocently.

"Then I'm leaving?" Wang Qiong pointed to the rickshaw beside her.

"No, what... Sister Qiong, I want to ask....." The second fat clenched his fists, his palms were sweaty, and he stammered: "Donkey... ...... he?"

"What's he?" the smile on Wang Qiong's face became even stronger.

"Is he normal?" Er Fat quickly asked in Wang Qiong's ear.

"Oh—you ask this?" Wang Qiong winked mischievously.

"Huh...?" Erfat's voice was as small as a mosquito, and his eyes were full of urgency.

"Come, come here. ”

The second fat man stuck his ears out.

"Pile driver. ”

"Aha!" Er Fat was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped three feet high, excited like a child.

"Then I'm leaving?" Wang Qiong pointed to the rickshaw again.

"Sister Beibei. ”

......

After returning to the ward, Geng Mo was ready to be discharged.

"Hey, my life has reached the **... My life has reached its peak......"

Seeing that Er Fat came back humming a little song, the old ghost eagerly pulled Er Fat to another ward.

Chic, Lin Chong, Jiang Ying, and Old Man Tian also followed with curiosity.

"Is it done?" asked the old ghost in a low voice?

"Pile driver...!"

"Huh?!piledriver?!.... The boss is so fierce!" Lin Chong, who was hiding behind the curtain of the door, burst out and roared, startling everyone into a big jump!

The second fat and the old ghost turned around when they heard the sound, but they saw Geng Mo standing behind everyone with a black face.

Jiang Ying looked at Geng Mo very aggrievedly, her big eyes were full of aggrieved tears.

In a very remote courtyard at the other end of the city.

Liu Guangneng was wrapped in thick bandages, and then he listened to the low roar of pain coming from the room...!He could only stand in the middle of the cold courtyard.

"Boss. Hou Si stepped forward softly.

"Hmm," Liu Guangneng turned his head and looked at Hou Si indifferently, and asked softly, "Wang Li, bloody clothes?"

Hou Si pursed his lips and sighed: "They transferred to Duan Yan's command. ”

"But boss, this place is one of my private residences, no one else knows, and the doctor I hired for the fifth son was also brought over blindfolded. Hou Si paused and continued: "Sky Wolf... Celestial Wolves, they're never going to find here!"

"Oh?" Raising his head, Liu Guangneng looked at the gloomy sky, relieved for a long time, and took out a stack of golden tickets from his arms: "It's rare that you still have this heart for me, and I Liu has a heart!"

“...... You can go too!"

...... ......

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