Chapter 11 Is This Man God? 1

Mo Qianqian stopped, bent down and rubbed his very painful feet, and didn't dare to stay longer, so he gritted his teeth and limped out of the community.

Because it was late, there were no buses now, so Mo Qianqian could only stop a taxi.

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Not long after Mo Qianqian left in a taxi, a black sedan parked next to the community moved.

"Inform the young master immediately, Miss Mo is gone."

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After getting into the taxi, Mo Qianqian was a little apprehensive and didn't know where he should go.

After her brain turned, she immediately took out her mobile phone, turned it on, and contacted a female friend who was a few years older than her, named Ding Zixin.

Mo Qianqian used to have holidays, in addition to going to work, sometimes he would also take time to help in the small animal rescue station.

And Ding Zixin is a friend I met at the Guò Small Animal Rescue Station in Mo Qianqiantong, who is working in a company in City Z, and is renting a house alone.

So Mo Qianqian thought about going to her to borrow it for a few days.

The phone was connected, and when Mo Qianqian said that he wanted to borrow her to live there for a few days, the other party readily agreed, and immediately told her the address.

Mo Qianqian immediately told the driver the address.

After more than half an hour, Mo Qianqian arrived at his destination.

A very old community in the center of Z, which is almost as old as Mo Qianqian's uncle's community.

"Shallow!" As soon as she got out of the car, someone was shouting her name.

Mo Qianqian turned his head to look and saw a short-haired girl wearing pajamas and a simple coat, standing under the street lamp at the entrance of the community, waving at her.

That person was Ding Zixin.

"Zixin!" Seeing her, Mo Qianqian was a little excited, carrying a backpack and limping over.

"What's wrong with your feet?" Ding Zixin saw Mo Qianqian limping, so he asked.

"It's okay, it's just a moment."

"Let's go in first, it's raining outside, I'm in a hurry to bring an umbrella, I'll help you buy medicine later!" Ding Zixin said, and with one hand, she helped Mo Qianqian with one hand, and with the other hand, she took off the backpack on her shoulder and carried it on her body.

Mo Qianqian's heart was hot, and he was a little moved to let her help her into the community.

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There is no elevator in the community, fortunately, the floor where Ding Zixin lives is not high, the third floor, Mo Qianqian is supported by Ding Zixin, although it is a little laborious to climb the stairs, but she gritted her teeth and still climbed up.

"The house is a bit messy, don't dislike it!" Ding Zixin smiled, and then opened the door.

What caught my eye was a somewhat messy hut.

One bedroom and one living room, the space is very small, smaller than Uncle Mo Qianqian's house.

"How so...... I'm homeless now. Mo Qianqian followed her into the house, and then said bitterly.

At this time, it is not easy to find someone who is willing to take her in.

"That's good, you can rest here first, and I'll go buy medicine for you." After Ding Zixin put down Mo Qian's luggage, he was busy leaving.

"It's so late, so don't go." Mo Qianqian looked at her with some concern.

"It's okay, there's a 24-hour pharmacy outside the community, I'll go and come back in less than two minutes." Ding Zixin patted Mo Qianqian's shoulder, and then said.

Hearing this, Mo Qianqian could only nod and agree.