Chapter 8: Mo Xiaobei's Dream
Finally got off work, Mo Xiaobei slapped his face with water to sober himself up, and then showed a most sincere smile and took out the money in his pocket, and counted her saliva one by one, the more she counted, the bigger the smile on the corner of her mouth.
Roar! That's a good result! More than three thousand, one step closer to the dream. Mo Xiaobei's dream is to let his sister Mo Xiaola have a healthy body and a happy life.
Because she was in a good mood, she rode much faster. Soon I arrived home, but today the small rental house did not unfold the orange light bulb that represented hope and light, and the dark night and cold wind were particularly terrifying.
fumbling to lock the bicycle, Mo Xiaobei took out his mobile phone for lighting, took out the key again, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard a forbearant moan.
Her brows jumped, as if her heart was almost about to stop, she rushed over and turned on the light, rushed to Mo Xiaola, pounced in front of Mo Xiaola, helped her up, and asked nervously, "Xiaola?" What happened to you? ”
Mo Xiaola's face was abnormally blue and purple, but her lips were snow-white, and her lower lip was bitten hard to create a circle of redness, shining in the light.
But at this time, she couldn't take care of it so much, she just thought to herself, God, please-Mo Xiaola opened her eyes with difficulty, and her heart-grabbing hands freed up one to grab Mo Xiaobei's clothes and wanted to push her away: "You go, get out of the way." Don't touch me with your dirty hands. ”
She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to lose her temper. Mo Xiaobei didn't care about Mo Xiaora's hurtful words, just gently patted her back to soothe her emotions, and asked nervously, "Where is the medicine?" Where is the little pull medicine? ”
"I lost it." Mo Xiaola gasped heavily, and the beads of sweat on his forehead sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and then condensed together and fell on the back of Mo Xiaobei's hand.
Seeing Mo Xiaola's painful appearance like this, his mouth was deflated, and Mo Xiaobei's tears fell.
She stabilized Mo Xiaola's body, met her painful but disgusted eyes, and slowly knelt down. "Xiaola, I'm begging you, okay? Take medicine, how can you not take medicine? ”
That kneeling seemed to be heavily kneeling on Mo Xiaola's heart, and the vicious and hurtful words that he wanted to say were stuck in his throat. Swallowing hard to swallow the words that were about to come out, she curled up in pain and turned her face away: "The medicine is in my bag." ”
Mo Xiaobei immediately rushed over, took out the medicine, poured another glass of boiling water, ran to Mo Xiaola, opened her mouth, put the medicine in, and fed her a sip of water. Seeing Mo Xiaola tremble violently for a moment and then slowly subside, Mo Xiaobei's tears couldn't help but flow into a river.
"Xiaola, don't torture yourself in the future. Also, the money for your treatment is very clean. With that, she put down her glass and turned to leave.
Seeing Mo Xiaobei's injured and lonely back, Mo Xiaola's black and white eyes flashed a trace of apology, and then he pulled the quilt heavily and lay down, how could there be such a stupid sister in this world?
Obviously, she won't live long......
No matter how angry she is, she always insists on not giving up, what should she do? Mo Xiaobei, you stupid girl.
Close your eyes tightly and let the tears that are about to flow back to your body.
After a sleepless night, Mo Xiaobei, who went to the company very early the next morning, was busy, and in stark contrast was Ye Muyang. At the moment, he was still silent in his dream, until a phone call woke him up from his dream.
He rolled over and got up, and his cold side face looked particularly unkind. The cold thin lips moved slightly: "Mike, how is the investigation?" ”
A very pure Mandarin came from the other end: "Ye Shao, I have checked it out, and I have sent the information to your email." ”
"Hmm." Those cold eyes narrowed slightly, radiating a frozen light, hooking the corners of his lips, Ye Muyang walked to the study barefoot and turned on the computer-