Trafford’s Trading Club

89. 89 chapter accident

After fleeing, he hid himself on the roof of a nearby building, wondering why he was shaking, remembering what happened in the garage not long ago.

It seems to be in front of you.

Blood, horrified eyes, screams…

Mo Xiaofei subconsciously squatting on his forehead, trying to calm his mood and trying to convince himself, “I am not good… you are not good… why should you resist… is your stubborn characteristics… is you bad…”

I don’t know how long it took, Mo Xiaofei began to feel that his head was no longer so painful. He stood up, took a deep breath, and once again glided between the buildings in the night.

Back in the little alley.

The owner reported the police, called the ambulance, and watched the medical staff use the stretcher to send the man into the ambulance. Some people were on the scene.

“To be honest, police officer, I really don’t know! When I caught up, this guy was lying on the ground, full of blood! I was the one who was robbed, how many people saw it, don’t believe you go Ask the people who are on the street nearby!”

At this time, Mo Xiaofei is also among the people.

They are discussing this way.

“It’s terrible, such a large glass body is inserted, and the earth is full of blood!”

“The wicked are going to grind…”

Mo Xiaofei didn’t keep watching, the wicked people grind… It’s bad for you.

Just somehow, Mo Xiaofei was in a bad mood tonight. He hurriedly took the few guys he had caught before to the factory, and he ignored it, just thinking about going home.

Yes, it is not good for you.

……

As usual, under his own downstairs, Mo Xiaofei hid a set of dressing tools on his body and then flew along the wall to the window of his room.

Not high, just the third floor… The windows of the room don’t know when to open. Mo Xiaofei couldn’t help but remember that when he left, he should have closed the window.

Mo Xiaofei frowns, crossed the window frame, opened the curtains and landed on the ground. When I was about to open the room lamp, the incandescent lamp in the room slammed. Mo Xiaofei startled, but at the moment I saw my father’s Mo Hongqi even in the room.

He turned on the light… He saw himself coming in from the window. Because there is still a layer of curtains, there may not be such a ‘flying’ appearance, only when it just climbs in.

Even so, Mo Xiaofei has an alternative uneasiness… He doesn’t know how to explain this to his father.

Also subconsciously, hiding a backpack with a set of tools behind him, “Dad, I…”

“Hungry and hungry? It’s so late.” Unexpectedly, Mo Hongqi suddenly said this: “I just got some food myself and eat it together.”

Mo Xiaofei subconsciously nodded.

The lights in the father’s studio are still on, maybe to catch the customer’s carvings, so I am working tonight? The father and son sat down on the table at this time. Because Mo Hongqi was inconvenient to move, the food was quite simple. It was just some green onion noodles, accompanied by a little sauce.

“You didn’t close the window at night, I don’t know where the wild cats came in.” Mo Hongqiu ate the noodles and whispered, “I didn’t respond when I called you.”

Mo Xiaofei lowered his head and said: “The wild cat…”

“When you go in, you may be shocked. You jumped out.” Mo Hongqi looked at Mo Xiaofei and smiled at said with a smile.

The father and the son always have a faint majesty. Mo Xiaofei can’t face up to his father at once. He is uneasy. “Dad, I… I’m fine, I didn’t do anything.”

In this tone, Mo Xiaofei feels unconvinced… He doesn’t know how to confess to his father.

“Hurry to eat, then clean up, go to sleep. Don’t wake you mother.” Mo Hongqi whispered: “Going to school tomorrow, don’t delay the spirit.”

Mo Xiaofei I don’t know why the nose is sour, and blurted out and said: “Dad, actually, I am at night…”

Unexpectedly, Mo’s father shook his head at this moment and suddenly said: “Today’s school teacher called and said that it was not safe recently, so that parents can watch it well. I guess it should be a murder case two days ago. I said that a few students died, it should still be your school.”

Mo Father looked at his child and saw his gaze seem to be shrinking. “You are very sensible when you are young. If you can’t solve the problem yourself, you can talk to me or your mother. It is not necessarily a man.” Things have to be picked up by themselves. Also, no matter what you do, you must pay attention to safety.”

“I… I won’t go out quietly again.” Mo Xiaofei lowered his head.

Mo Hongqi whispered: “Hurry up.”

Mo Xiaofei nodded. Soon after I finished eating things, I went back to the room and lay in bed, but it was difficult to sleep.

……

喵~

Boss Luo, who is not a cat-star party, looked at the black little wild cat who was acting cute at his feet. He knelt down, reached out and teased his neck twice, then pulled out a small package of milk biscuits and took out a piece. On the ground.

He touched the kitten’s hair and looked at the room that was still lit with faint light, acting as a studio, quietly.

How will Mo Xiaofei choose the next way?

Club’s slapsticks have a feeling of deja vu—just as if they suddenly acquired magical power.

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

“It will be waiting.”

Luo Qiu sown another cookie and looked at the kitten’s squatting look, suddenly whispering: “There is a bigger problem ahead.”

Standing up, Boss Luo finally pointed at the kitten: “Let’s find a host, because you don’t know when the accident will happen to you.”

……

……

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

It should be this hospital… the man who was sent over last night.

Robbery is not a crime of death. Mo Xiaofei did not think that this would be the end. He comforted himself, but he was always restless, so when he was out of school at noon, he came.

“The one last night should be in the intensive care unit… Who are you from?”

In the face of the nurse’s inquiry, Mo Xiaofei suddenly said: “Your things are gone.”

The young lady at the front desk, a little lady, looked down and looked down. The cup on the counter fell to the ground and broke. The nurse young lady Āiyā screamed, and when he came back, he disappeared from Mo Xiaofei.

That corridor.

Two nurses walked by the car and talked… it was going to the ward.

“It’s really terrible. It’s obvious that Mother is still waiting for surgery to save lives. Turning around, even Father is lying down.”

“Oh, it seems that it is the money that can’t be raised for surgery, and it is dangerous to go to the robbery…didn’t expect.”

“This little young lady is too strong, obviously so uneasy…”

Mo Xiaofei shuddered, subconsciously move towards the ward…. For the first time, he clearly saw the figure that could not be seen clearly.

For the first time, he could not see the strength of her past from her body.

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

He reached the seat in the hallway and sat down physically. He felt his body trembled as if it were difficult to breathe.

The body also seems to be hollowed out.

“Rosie…why…is you…”

Mo Xiaofei grabbed his hair all at once, and saw red in front of him, as if he was in a whirlpool… repairing the garage, disposing of the factory, last night’s alley, those ‘prisoners’ who were hung in the ‘prison’ We.

He lowered his head and saw a drop of blood dripping on the floor.

One drop and one drop.

It was the blood that flowed from his nose, and Mo Xiaofei touched it in panic, wiped it… and wiped out a pair of blood-stained hands.

‘The wicked are grinding more…it’s not good…’

‘What a terrible little lady, mother is still waiting for help…’

‘I beg you, let me go… let me go, I don’t dare, don’t hit me, don’t hit me…’

‘What a terrible little yoga lady…’

‘The wicked are grinding more…it’s not good…’

‘What a terrible little yoga lady…’

‘The wicked are grinding more…it’s not good…’

‘The wicked are grinding more…it’s not good…’

‘What a terrible little yoga lady…’

……

He felt the coldness and confusion and fear that had never been seen before.

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PS1: I was talked about tsukkomi privately today, saying that I am a gangster madman and said, ‘I want to send a blade! ‘such as.

PS2: Of course I know this is a joke… probably.

PS3: Mo Xiaofei, I hope that he has a fairly notarized result… Of course, it is just notarized, but it is just that I think in the heart that it is difficult to adjust.

PS4: I am writing as if walking on thin ice…

PS5: So I am still cheeky for a referral ticket…