Chapter 9 Accidents

After escaping, he hid alone on the rooftop of a nearby building, shivering for some reason, remembering what had happened in the garage not long ago.

It seems like it's right in front of you.

Pools of blood, frightened eyes, screams......

Mo Xiaofei subconsciously covered his forehead, trying to calm down, trying to convince himself, "It's you who are not good...... It's you who are bad...... Why rebel...... It's you who don't change your nature...... It's you who don't ......."

I don't know how long it took, Mo Xiaofei began to feel that his head didn't hurt so much anymore. He stood up, took a deep breath, and once again glided down the buildings in the night.

Back in the alley.

The owner called the police, called an ambulance, and watched the medical staff put the man into the ambulance on a stretcher, and some onlookers watched the scene.

"To tell you the truth, officer, I really don't know! When I caught up, this guy was already lying on the ground, covered in blood! I was the one who was robbed, how many people have seen it, I don't believe you go and ask the people who are setting up the street nearby!"

At this time, Mo Xiaofei was also among the onlookers.

That's how they discussed.

"It's miserable, such a big glass body is inserted into it, and there is blood all over the ground!"

"Wicked people grind more......"

Mo Xiaofei didn't continue to look at it, the wicked are grinding...... It's just that you're not good.

It's just that for some reason, Mo Xiaofei was in a bad mood tonight. After he hurriedly took the guys he had caught earlier to the scrap factory, he ignored them and just thought about rushing home.

Yes, it's just that you're not good.

......

As usual, downstairs by himself, Mo Xiaofei hid a set of clothes and tools for changing clothes, and then flew along the wall to the window door of his room.

It's not high, it's just the third floor...... The windows of the room don't know when they open. Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but be stunned, he remembered that when he left, he should have closed the window.

Mo Xiaofei frowned, stepped over the window frame, lifted the curtain, and landed on the ground. Just as he was about to turn on the lamp in the room, the incandescent light in the room snapped on. Mo Xiaofei was stunned, but at this moment, he saw that his father Mo Hongqi was in the room.

He turned on the light...... He saw himself coming in through the window. Because there is a relationship between a layer of curtains, maybe he doesn't have the appearance of 'flying', just as he just climbed in.

But even so, it made Mo Xiaofei feel a different kind of uneasiness...... He didn't know how to explain it to his father.

also subconsciously, he hid the backpack containing a set of tools behind him, "Dad, I ......"

"Are you hungry? Unexpectedly, Mo Hongqi suddenly said: "I just got some food by myself, let's eat together." ”

Mo Xiaofei nodded subconsciously.

The lights in my father's studio are still on, probably to catch up with the customer's carved products, so are you in a hurry tonight? The father and son sat down on the table at this time, because of Mo Hongqi's inconvenience, the food they ate was quite simple, just some green onion noodles, accompanied by some sauce.

"You didn't close the window at night, and a wild cat came running from somewhere. Mo Hongqi was eating noodles and whispered, "I called you a few times but there was no response." ”

Mo Xiaofei lowered his head and had no choice but to say, "That wild cat ......"

"I was probably frightened when I went in and jumped out. Mo Hongqi looked at Mo Xiaofei and smiled gently.

There is always a faint majesty of the father to the son, Mo Xiaofei didn't dare to look at his father for a while, and said uneasily: "Dad, I'm ...... I'm fine, I didn't do anything. ”

With this tone, Mo Xiaofei felt unconvincing...... He didn't know how to confess to his father.

"Hurry up and eat, then clean up and go to bed. Don't wake up your mom. Mo Hongqi said softly: "I have to go to school tomorrow, don't delay my spirit." ”

Mo Xiaofei had a sour nose for some reason, and blurted out: "Dad, actually I ...... at night"

Unexpectedly, Father Mo shook his head at this time, and suddenly said: "Today, the teacher of the school called and said that it has not been safe recently, so let the parents take a good look." I guess there must have been a homicide two days earlier, and it was reported that several students had died, so it should still be your school. ”

Father Mo glanced at his child, and saw that his gaze seemed to shrink, "You have been very sensible since you were a child, if there is something you can't solve by yourself, you can discuss it with me or your mother." Being a man doesn't necessarily have to take care of everything by yourself. Also, no matter what you do, you must pay attention to safety. ”

"I ...... I'm not going out quietly anymore. Mo Xiaofei lowered his head.

Mo Hongqi said softly: "Hurry up and eat." ”

Mo Xiaofei nodded. After quickly finishing eating and tidying up, he returned to his room and lay down in bed, but he could not sleep.

......

Meow~

Boss Luo, who is not a member of the cat star party, looked at the little black wild cat that was selling cuteness under his feet, squatted down, reached out and teased it twice around its neck, then took out a small package of milk biscuits, took out a piece and put it on the ground.

He stroked the kitten's fur and looked at the room that was still dimly lit and served as a studio, silent.

How will Mo Xiaofei choose the next path?

The club's boss actually has a sense of déjà vu - as if he had suddenly gained magical powers.

Different people, the same experience, what will be the choice.

"We'll see. ”

Luo Qiu sprinkled another biscuit, looked at the appearance of the kitten gnawing, and suddenly said softly: "Ahead, there are still bigger problems." ”

Standing up, Boss Luo finally said to the kitten: "Find a master, because you don't know when an accident will happen to you." ”

......

......

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaofei walked into the hospital.

This is probably the hospital...... The man who was sent over last night.

Robbery is not a crime that should be caused by death, and Mo Xiaofei didn't think it would end like this at first. He comforted himself, but he was always upset, so he came to school at noon.

"The one from last night, it should be in the intensive care unit...... Who are you?"

Facing the nurse's inquiry, Mo Xiaofei suddenly said, "Your things have fallen." ”

The nurse girl at the front desk was stunned, and subconsciously looked down, and the cup on the counter fell to the ground and broke. The nurse girl screamed, and when she came back to her senses, Mo Xiaofei was gone.

in that hallway.

Two nurses walked by pushing the cart and talking...... Something about getting to the ward.

"It's really miserable, obviously my mother is still waiting for surgery to save her life, but when she turns her head, even her father is lying down. ”

"Alas, it seems that they couldn't raise the money for the operation so they took the risk to rob it...... Unexpectedly. ”

"This little girl is too strong, obviously so uneasy......"

Mo Xiaofei's body trembled slightly, and he subconsciously looked towards the ward...... For the first time, he clearly saw the hazy figure that he had been unable to see clearly.

For the first time, he couldn't see the strength of the past in her.

Looking at the girl who was sitting next to the hospital bed, her eyes were red but she didn't hold back her tears, and her face was pale, Mo Xiaofei stepped back, retreated.

He stumbled to the seat in the hallway and sat down weakly. He felt his body tremble violently, as if he could not breathe.

It was as if the body had been hollowed out.

"Luo Xuan...... Why...... It's you ......."

Mo Xiaofei grabbed his hair all of a sudden, and saw bright red in front of him, as if he was caught in a whirlpool...... The garage, the abandoned factory, the alleys last night, the 'prisoners' who were hanging in the 'prison'.

He lowered his head, only to see a drop of blood dripping onto the floor.

Drop after drop.

It was blood flowing from his nose, and Mo Xiaofei touched it in a panic and wiped it...... A pair of bloodstained hands were wiped out.

'The wicked are tribulated...... It's you who don't ......

'What a miserable little girl, mother is still waiting for help......

'Please, spare me...... Let me go, I don't dare, don't hit me, don't hit me......'

'What a miserable little girl......

'The wicked are tribulated...... It's you who don't ......

'What a miserable little girl......

'The wicked are tribulated...... It's you who don't ......

'The wicked are tribulated...... It's you who don't ......

'What a miserable little girl......

......

He felt cold and confused like never before...... Fear.

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PS1: Today, I was complained about in a private chat, saying that I was a sadistic supporting character maniac, saying 'I want to send a blade!' and so on.

PS2: Of course I know it's a joke...... Probably.

PS3: Mo Xiaofei, I hope he has a fairly notarized result...... Of course, notarization is just what I think in my heart, and it's hard to reconcile.

PS4: I'm walking on thin ice......

PS5: So I'm still cheeky enough to ask for a recommendation ticket......