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When the soul floated out of Mo Qingcheng's body, Mo Xiaomo did not return to the system space, but the soul returned to the time tunnel, using spiritual power to contact Hou Qing, but no one responded, not even the system monarch.
Usually on the fifteenth day of each month, I can't find the queen secretary, and the system will always be there, what happened?
Before she could even think about it, she had already returned to her body.
It's still night, and I remember that the last time I left was just for dinner, she got up from her chair, walked to the window, and looked at this old-fashioned neighborhood, and the few street lamps downstairs were dim, which she was familiar with.
Now it's really back, really!
It's false to say that she is not excited now, Mo Xiaomo ran downstairs in his pajamas and kicked his slippers, it is August now, and the night is still a little stuffy, and every family at this point is eating dinner at home, so there are few people on the road.
This old-fashioned community, except for some old men and old ladies and few young people live here, although the buildings are dilapidated, but it is quite close to the People's Park in the city center, Mo Xiaomo used to walk there with his grandmother.
Later, when her grandmother passed away, she was the only one left, and she still liked to go there, sitting on a park bench in a daze.
She walked all the way to the People's Park, sat on the bench that was still a little hot by the sun, looked up at the night sky without a few stars, and suddenly burst into tears.
It's not easy to survive, I'm so happy to survive, at this moment, the old guy in Houqing is not there, alas!
This long sigh was only half exhaled, and she was stirred by the gunfire behind her, she quickly turned around, turned over and retreated, and after a set of actions, Mo Xiaomo felt very perfect for herself.
It's just that this feeling is good and hasn't lasted for a few seconds, and his back waist is pressed against a cold hard object, Mo Xiaomo thinks that this should be a gun hole.
She raised her hand high and said bitterly: "If you have something to say, this thing is too scary, be careful of going off!" "She's just picked it up.
The man's cold and somewhat hoarse voice sounded in her ears: "If you don't want to die, give me good cooperation next!" ”
Mo Xiaomo's forehead is full of black lines, this is a harmonious society, just resurrected and met the underworld, it seems that the impulse is the devil This sentence is right, she doesn't take a walk in the morning or night, and she comes for a walk as soon as her excited brain is hot.
You can also meet the underworld while walking, what kind of accident system is this! Could it be that there are too many tasks, and the unlucky cannon fodder system has been inherited all the way?
If she dies, it would be 'a walk in the blood!' ’
Before he finished complaining, his body was forcibly turned from behind, and Mo Xiaomo was able to see the true face of this person, to be honest, this underworld brother is worthy of being an underworld, it is a cool word.
The man was stunned when he saw her, but it was only for a moment, and before she could react, the man put his face over, Mo Xiaomo's eyes widened, is this trying to be indecent?!
Before the spell in his hand could be unleashed, the man whispered again: "They're coming, don't move!" ”
Mo Xiaomo spread out his divine sense and looked at it, it was eight black-clothed men, all with pistols in their hands, it seemed that they were here to hunt down this man, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, she was just resurrected today and was in a good mood, saving this little cool brother should be regarded as a good deed every day.
After nearly half an hour, the eight big men in black left after searching for no results.
And the man who was attached to her, after a long exhalation, let go of her, and after glancing at her, turned around and walked without two steps, and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
"......" doesn't even say thank you, this is retribution.
Mo Xiaomo turned around and left, and after walking a few meters, she turned back again, she sighed helplessly, this is really a night that is not suitable for travel.
After the two left, a girl in a pink chiffon dress came to People's Park with a few bodyguards, and after searching for no result, Duanmu Xue left suspiciously and unwillingly.
Carrying this man who was nearly 1.9 meters old and returned home, Mo Xiaomo threw him on the bed, sat on the ground in a stinky sweat and panted, the old-fashioned staircase had no elevator and could only take the stairs, and he carried the goods from the People's Park to the community, and climbed four floors downstairs to carry the goods up.
For the first time, she felt that it was painful to not have an elevator, but fortunately she had good physical strength, if it was an ordinary little girl, this little cool brother would definitely expose the corpse of the small garden.
It was this little brother's luck to meet her, Mo Xiaomo praised himself inside and out, then wiped the tears that were not at all in the corners of his eyes, and finally concluded: I really want to be moved by myself to cry!
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After resting enough, she got up and poured herself a glass of water, and while drinking, she looked coldly at the dying man on the bed, she was now thinking about whether to find some medicine for him from the system space, or make some medicine for him herself, and there were also fairy grass and spirit plants that she collected in the immortal cultivation plane in the system space.
However, this product is a gunshot wound, whether it is a medicine in the system or a pill refined by yourself, the effect is too amazing, so the above idea was dismissed, and it seems that this can only be done.
The knife was heated and disinfected with alcohol, hemostasis, anti-inflammatory, bandage packing, and the whole process came down, and the man didn't make a sound, okay, he fainted, and it was strange to be able to make a sound.
After wrapping the wound on the man's stomach, Mo Xiaomo exhaled a long breath, it seems that although this work has not been done for a long time, it is still not rusty.
After cleaning up, Mo Xiaomo went to take a shower and came out in the middle of the night, she took out a blanket from the cabinet, wrapped it and fell asleep.
In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight penetrated the room through the beige curtains, the man in black lying on the bed moved.
He opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling stunned, Chu Lingtian bounced up from the bed suddenly, but the wound hurt because of this, and he looked at the small room while holding his stomach.
There are a lot of flowers on the balcony, clusters are well kept, a desk, a pot of green cactus. The red letter on the desk caught his attention, the acceptance letter of B University.
Although the room was small, it was well-organized, very neat and clean, Chu Lingtian's cold and hard eyebrows and eyes softened a little, and he was stunned when he saw the girl who was sleeping quietly on the floor.
It was her, the girl from last night.
The girl slept peacefully with a blanket, her long satin-like hair spread behind her, making her delicate side face even more pale and jade.
At this moment, the girl on the ground turned over and woke up with a blanket in her arms, Chu Lingtian quickly withdrew the gaze on the girl's face and moved away.
"You're awake!" The girl's voice was a little excited, he looked at her again, just a glance, Chu Lingtian looked at her in shock, the famous daughters of the capital are all on the top, but he has never seen such a girl with such a burning temperament and bearing, and she can't describe the girl's appearance with beauty and beauty.
If he was seen by Shangguan, he should describe it as having no regrets in this life.
Last night in the park because of the bad light, just a glance at him knew that this girl looked good, but he didn't expect it to be ......
The girl's long hair fell down to her ankles, and she was wearing a pajama that resembled ancient times, which had a strange but harmonious beauty.
Mo Xiaomo glanced at him a little speechlessly, and sat on the bed in a daze as if he hadn't heard her speak, thinking: She wouldn't be kind enough to pick him up, and then this thing was stupid because of serious injuries!
Therefore, she shook to the side of the bed with a sad face, and shook her hand in front of the man's eyes: "Little brother, do you remember what your name is?" ”
The man looked at her, he should have heard her question, but his eyes were still a little dull, Mo Xiao Mo was heartbroken, stretched out two fingers, and asked again: "Excuse me, how many fingers are these?" ”
"Do you remember your home? Do you remember your home address...... "After asking n questions and not getting an answer, Mo Xiaomo sat on the rocking chair in front of the desk in frustration and began to self-examine, she must be stupid to pick up such a man.
Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, she can't leave it alone, she sat cross-legged in the rocking chair, while swaying and looking at the man sitting on her bed, this man was injured by a gunshot wound, in some ways he is an illegal, even if it is not an illegal, it may not be able to see the light, and it is obviously not possible to hand him over to the police station.
It seems that there is only one way to save her, and that is to just throw it out.
Chu Lingtian thought, how could such a girl appear in such a backward and dilapidated building area, with her indifferent and agile temperament and celestial appearance, how could she be a delicate princess who was carefully protected in an ivory tower.
He looked at the girl who jumped lightly from the rocking chair, his eyes flashed again with the ends of her swaying hair, the girl didn't know what she was looking for, and he walked over with a curious expression.
I saw that the girl's jade white fingers were twisting a white pill that seemed to be shining with light, and when she saw him coming, the girl got up and took two steps back, widening the distance.
"You probably lost some memories because of serious injuries, you forgot what your name was, forgot your home address, judging from your current situation, it is obviously not possible to send you to the police station, but you are a big man living in my house, it is not convenient, I will give you some medicine and money for injuries, you can leave." As he spoke, he shoved a wad of cash and a jade bottle into his hand.
The girl clapped her hands and said lightly with a faint look in her eyes: "The medicine I gave you was made by me with great effort, if you think the effect is a little peculiar, remember that it is not a side effect, and don't make a fuss." ”
Chu Lingtian looked at the cash in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he put the cash on the desk, walked a few steps in this room that was only about fifty square meters in size, and then suddenly turned around: "Hey, do you have a mobile phone?" ”
Mo Xiaomo flipped out his phone and handed it to him.
The man took the phone, and said while frowning and dialing: "My name is Chu Lingtian, and I remember my home address, but I ......" He raised his eyes and looked at the girl with a relieved face and said, "But what you did just now was quite two." As he spoke, he followed her example and made a gesture of two.
"......" has the urge to slap him to death with one palm!
Mo Xiaomo scratched his hair: "Since you remember everything, it's easy to do, I just did a good deed every day to save you, and I don't want anything in return, you can leave after you call." ”
The call should have been connected, Chu Lingtian glanced at the girl who walked into the bathroom with a yawn, walked to the balcony, frowned and reported the address and direction there.
Chu Lingtian looked at the room while talking on the phone, it should be this girl living alone, suddenly his eyes flashed, he was attracted by the photo frame on the desk, he picked it up and looked at it, the photo was a photo of her and an old grandmother.
He frowned and stared at the old woman in the photo for a while, always feeling a little familiar, but in the end he didn't remember where he had seen it.
When he hung up the phone, the girl also came out of the bathroom, and the strange pajamas were also changed, and she was wearing a red dress, although it was a bright color, she wore a little quiet.
This should be what Shangguan said, there is a category of people who match people with clothes, and there is another category that matches people with clothes.
Chu Lingtian didn't think that these two kinds were reflected in this girl, I don't know if it's the clothes that match people or the clothes that match people, but I just think it's just right, there are always some different things, but I can't feel the difference.
Seeing that he seemed to be looking at her skirt, Mo Xiaomo said a little uncomfortably: "Do you have any opinion on the skirt on my body?" "This skirt was given to her by the old man of Houqing, saying that the color was dyed by himself, and the fabric was brocade woven with ice silk, which was cool and suitable for summer.
The girl's ankle-length hair was tied up high, revealing a full forehead, and there were droplets of water on her face that had just been washed and had not been wiped dry.
He was a little uncomfortable, opened his eyes, cleared his throat and said, "I don't have any opinion, it's just that you are so defenseless, take a man home casually, aren't you afraid that I will do something to you?" ”
She looked at him with a towel and said with a smile: "I have a boyfriend, and if you want to do something to me, you have to see if you have the ability." Then as if he remembered something, Mo Xiaomo said with disgust: "Why haven't you left yet?!" ”
Chu Lingtian frowned unconsciously, hiding the feeling of loss in his heart, however, letting a girl live in this kind of place is definitely not a man in charge.
"You saved me, even if you don't want to repay, I don't want to go, so let's treat you to dinner, and my people will almost arrive after eating." Chu Lingtian looked at the Nokia brick machine in his hand, as if he was looking at an antique, and he teased: "I didn't expect to see such an antiquity in my lifetime." ”
This was left to her by her grandmother, Mo Xiaomo stepped forward and took the phone, carefully put it in her bag, and said indifferently: "I have seen it, but don't thank me." She looked at the man's black jacket stained red with blood, and said, "I don't have the clothes you wear here, you have blood on your body, how can you get out?" Also, do you have any money on you? Just invite me to dinner! ”