"You...... Who are you? Zhou Le's head was still in a state of confusion, and when he felt someone grabbing his arm, he immediately resisted violently and shouted: "Don't touch me!" ”

"Yo he! You're still grumpy, aren't you? Brother Hui pulled down his head: "I'll touch you, what can you do?" ”

"Get out!"

"Hehe, little cub, you don't need to scold me, you wait, brother will take a few photos for you right away." Brother Hui turned his head and asked, "Do you know how to put on makeup?" ”

A strong man in the crowd raised his hand: "Brother Hui, I used to make up for the dead, okay?" ”

"That's great! You go and bring the cosmetics you bought and paint him a professional street makeup. ”

"Okay brother!"

"Come on, come on, all move, and highlight the lights on the scene!"

Under the command of Brother Hui, a group of people helped Zhou Le change clothes and put on makeup.

After more than ten minutes of busy work.

Zhou Le was wearing black silk and a sundress, and he collapsed on the ground without any strength.

Escape the look of a contemporary patient with gender dysphoria.

"Put the whip and the restraint belt on him, and take the electric one and put it beside him." Brother Hui came on the stage in person, held the camera and said, "Yes, yes, yes, just this posture, don't move, brother, I'll give you a close-up." ”

"Click!"

The dazzling flash made Zhou Le subconsciously raise his hand to block his face.

"! You usually take pictures of other girls, do you still know how to be shy? You wait, I'll add some drama to you. Brother Hui pulled his neck and asked, "Are there any muscular men present?" Take off your clothes, put on your hood, lie down next to him, take a photo, and I will reward him with 10,000 yuan! ”

……

Inside the wards of the Provincial Hospital.

A rapid ringing of the phone woke Mo Qi from her sleep.

She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and with a confused expression, she picked up her phone and connected the phone and put it to her ear.

"Hey...... Who is it? ”

Kiki...... It's me ......" came Zhou Le's half-dead voice on the phone.

"Zhou Le?" Mo Qi raised her head suddenly, her eyes were a little more energetic, she looked at the empty hospital bed, and asked, "Where are you?" ”

"I'm in a supermarket in Jiangbei, and there is a cargo station next to it called Ocean Freight, can you come and pick me up?"

"You wait for me there, I'll be there right away!" Mo Qi hung up the phone and rushed out of the ward in a hurry.

……

Inside a small supermarket in Jiangbei.

Zhou Le hung up the phone and sighed: "Alas......"

The owner of the supermarket held out his hand: "Five cents." ”

"Got it, got it!" Zhou Le glanced at the boss and said impatiently: "My friend will come over immediately, will I give you five yuan when she arrives?" ”

Seeing that Zhou Le was wearing a pair of boxers all over his body, and his face was painted with very exaggerated heavy makeup, the supermarket owner pouted and said nothing.

At night, I dressed up like this ghost and ran to the river.

It's either a thug who is retaliated against, or a psychopath with a missing string in his head!

Forty minutes later.

"Okay, I don't want the phone money, I'm going to close the door and go to sleep, you can leave quickly!" The supermarket owner stood up impatiently and pushed Zhou Le out the door.

"It's too cold outside, my friend will be here soon, can you let me stay a little longer?"

"No,! Get out of here! ”

The supermarket owner pushed Zhou Le out of the door, and with a force of his elbow, he pushed Zhou Le to his heels.

Mo Qi, who drove over, happened to witness this scene with her own eyes.

She pushed the car door and got out of the car, trotted forward, jumped up and aimed at the back of the supermarket owner's neck, and gave the other party a big neck slipper.

"Smack!"

The supermarket owner was stunned, raised his head and looked at Mo Qi in surprise, and asked, "What are you gaha?" Idle?! ”

"Why are you hitting him?!" Mo Qi asked with a glare.

"He uses my phone and doesn't give money, how can I call him?" The supermarket owner asked a little unconvinced.

Mo Qi didn't say a word, turned around and returned to the front of the car, opened the co-pilot's door, and took out a few hundred-yuan bills from the storage box.

Then he walked back to the supermarket and smashed the bill in the supermarket owner's face.

"Give you money, is it enough?!" Mo Qi shouted with his head tilted.

Her posture of throwing money is very chic, but in terms of numbers, this forced pretend is not very successful.

After all, even Shi Lingyan threw tens of thousands of dollars of real money out of KTV.

Compared with Shi Lingyan, her money is nothing compared to Shi Lingyan.

"Enough, enough! You're rich, you're awesome! "The supermarket owner is a layman.

After bending down to pick up the money on the ground, he walked into the supermarket and lowered the roller shutter.

"Stinky idiot!" Mo Qi scolded at the supermarket, then lowered her head to look at Zhou Le, who was sitting on the ground with a decadent face, and she was silent.

How did he dress up like this?

It's disgusting!

But disgusting to disgusting, Mo Qi still squatted down and asked with concern: "How are you happy, who made you look like this?" ”

Zhou Le's expression was numb when he heard this, his eyes looked ahead with empty eyes, and he pursed his mouth and didn't say a word.

Brother Hui's gang is really terrifying!

Although he didn't beat Zhou Le, the mental damage to Zhou Le caused by Brother Hui's several sets of photos was far greater than the physical damage!

"Didn't you sleep in a hospital bed all the time, and who took you out?"

"Why didn't you call me when someone took you out?"

"You speak!"

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Mo Qi roared in a hurry, and a pestle slammed on his shoulder.

Zhou Le's heart was on fire.

But he quickly suppressed the fire.

He knew that if nothing else, for a long time in the future, he could only rely on Mo Qi to support him.

"Don't ask Qiqi, the other party is rich and powerful in Wangjiang, I can't fight their ......" Zhou Le lowered his head, his expression extremely depressed.

"It's Fang Moxuan looking for someone to make you look like this again, right?"

Zhou Le didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"Alas......" Mo Qi sighed and said: "I'm sorry Lele, I can't afford to mess with Fang Moxuan, but don't worry, I will definitely ask her to help you explain your matter, now I'll send you home first, okay?" ”

Knowing you can't be messed with, you trash!

Zhou Le nodded after scolding in his heart: "Well......"

……

The other side.

After Zhang Xiaoan and Yang Xinyi arrived at the police station, Fang Moxuan had been released on bail by Yuan Feifei.

Of course.

Fang Moxuan's bail is an illegal operation, but she has a great old man after all.

Fang Jun has made outstanding contributions to the economic development of Wangjiang, and in the city of Wangjiang, the people of their Fang family have a gold medal for exoneration on small problems!

Fang Moxuan stood at the door of the police station and hooked her finger at Zhang Xiaoan, who had just gotten out of the car: "Zhang Ergouzi, you roll over for me!" ”

Zhang Xiaoan took a step back: "What are you going to do?" I didn't mess with you either! ”

Fang Moxuan stepped forward and grabbed his ear and asked, "What are you doing?" Why didn't you come and pick me up? Your daughter-in-law has entered the police station, so you don't care, right? ”

"Ah...... I finally caught the opportunity that you weren't by my side, and I didn't have to make a big sword or something? ”

Yang Xinyi: "......"

Yuan Feifei: "......"

They really can't understand Zhang Xiaoan's brain circuit, doesn't he know what kind of temper Fang Moxuan has?