All the people went out, and the entire morgue was left with only Bai Mo and the corpse lying on the platform that was sewn intact, the thread texture interspersed between the skin and flesh was clear, the stitches and threads were all sewn by Bai Mo himself, the broken bones were pieced together and sewn under the flesh, Bai Mo's craftsmanship was very good, the original pale face was modified by makeup, the top of the head with broken flesh and blood blurred was covered by a wig, the blush on the cheeks and the crimson on the lips, If it weren't for the sewn threads on his body and the eyes that had turned white when they were open, he would look like a living person.

The blood-stained clothes on her body have all been faded, and there is no trace of it at the moment, Bai Mo put on the clothes she wears on weekdays, a white doll collar shirt, covering a red hooded coat that she wears the most on weekdays, Bai Mo carefully held her in a wheelchair, buckled the red hood on her head, the white silk scarf covered the eyes that were still open, leaned back on the chair, and had a pair of leather shoes on her feet.

It looked like a girl asleep in a wheelchair, and her pale crimson lips were still hooked.

"Okay, Ran Ran." Bai Mo was holding on to the wheelchair, he muttered softly in his voice, and pushed the cold corpse on the wheelchair out of the morgue.

"Shall I take you to kill someone?" Bai Mo squatted down and held the person in the wheelchair, he leaned down next to her ear and spoke, the eyes hidden under the lenses were extremely cold, smiling, the arc was a little bewitching, he lowered his eyes, as if he thought of something.

"Tomorrow is the New Year, Ran Ran must want to see the fireworks."

After saying this, Bai Mo actually laughed softly, he was already very good-looking, and now when he smiled like this, the people next to him were attracted by Bai Mo, and their eyes showed amazement, among them, there was a woman who walked boldly to Bai Mo's side with a red face, she was a little shy and skimmed Bai Mo, looking at Bai Mo's affectionate and warm eyes, she felt that her heart was soft, making people feel that she was an extremely affectionate man.

"Sir, is this your girlfriend?" When someone came to speak, her eyes fell on the person in the wheelchair, but she only saw the pair of light red lips hidden under the brim of the hat, maintaining an upward arc, as if the two of them were whispering love words, and the girl in the wheelchair was in a good mood to be teased by the man.

"Well, my beloved." Bai Mo nodded, and didn't look at the woman who came over, just helped the wheelchair to go in the direction of the elevator.

"That's it......" The woman's eyes were a little disappointed, but more envious, she held a silk white handkerchief in her hand, walked to Bai Mo's side, and plucked up the courage to speak again.

"Sir, are you going to push your girlfriend out for a walk, the weather outside is not very good now, and the snow has not melted for a few days, if you push it out like this, I'm afraid you will slip." The woman seemed to want to get in touch with Bai Mo more, but Bai Mo walked forward without answering, as if she was not interested in it.

"What if...... It's not good in case you fall your girlfriend. The woman spoke again, and this sentence successfully stopped Bai Mo, and he lowered his eyes to look at the person in the wheelchair.

"If you don't mind, I have something to fix my wheelchair and can lend it to you." The woman's face was ruddy and she spoke, and after saying this, she looked at the girl in the wheelchair with some confusion.

Strangely, I didn't hear a word from her all the time.