"Moham! You come out for me! Hao Meitan's face was full of tears, and she changed her previous image, and her expression was a little worried.

She crossed the line.

Ben was an eighth-rank astrologer, and when the top floor was not yet open, he climbed to the seventh floor.

It's already a great disrespect to the Star Pavilion.

But now half of the people in the Star Pavilion have been arrested by Ning Shaoli for ignoring the law and deliberately beating others.

Naturally, no one came out to care about what kind of was disrespectful to the Star Pavilion.

Mo Fei heard her voice, and quickly pushed the door out, looking at Hao Meitan with tears on his face, he opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say.

"Moham, you know! You must know that it is impossible for a genius like Wu Moqi to make such a low-level mistake. Especially with human life at stake...... She...... It's impossible......" Hao Meitan said these words over and over again, crying like a tearful person.

It's so distressing.

Mo Fei silently grabbed her wrist that was shaking wildly, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "Everyone can make mistakes." ”

Hao Meitan immediately turned her face when she heard his words, shook off the hand he was holding her, and said angrily: "But Wu Moqi, she won't!" ”

"I don't know." Mo Fei's tone was still light.

When Hao Meitan heard what he said, he almost wanted to rush up and beat this person to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"I've always heard that there is a genius named Mo Fei in the Star Pavilion, and he hates being blackmailed the most." Hao Meitan opened his mouth coldly, and the tears on his face didn't seem to fade away: "But I'm just going to blackmail you, if you don't help me in this matter, you don't want to continue to stay in the Star Pavilion!" ”

Seeing the anger of the people in front of him, he felt so uncomfortable that he was caught by someone on the tip of his heart.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Fei heard himself let out a long sigh: "This matter has been completed, how do you say I can help you?" ”

"Let all the elders intercede for Mo Qi, and then put all the fault on me, saying that Wu Moqi was uncomfortable that day, and I wrote it for her." Hao Mei Tan Qingqing said shallowly, and his expression was indescribably safe.

Mo Fei's brows furrowed fiercely, "I'd rather you let me get out of the Planetary Pavilion." ”

After that, as if he was reluctant to look at Hao Meitan again, he turned around and entered his room without turning his head, and closed the door tightly.

This dead woman! Think you'll be fine if you push yourself out? Did she think about it for herself?

Did she think he cared much about the position of this second-class astrologer?

The misery of the first half of her life...... Isn't that enough?

It's hard to find such a good position, but I don't hesitate to die!

Really...... Damn!

His hand slammed into the wall, as if to vent, as if he had never vented like this before.

He slammed it and slammed it, as if he didn't even know the pain.

It wasn't until blood was smashed out of his hand that he withdrew his hand in a daze, still acting like nothing had happened.

Outside, the sound of the woman knocking on the door was intermittent. He also ignored it and read a book.

He couldn't calm down, he moved a little in the direction of the chair, looked towards the door, looked quietly, and saw that he was distracted.

Hao Meitan kept knocking at the door, as if she was tireless, she didn't know how long she had been knocking, she only knew that she had to save Wu Moqi.

She must not ...... watched Wu Moqi die but couldn't do anything about it......

It's like ......

Tired of knocking, she leaned in the doorway, quietly, and did not make a sound.