"By the way, when I was in the hospital just now, I ran into your Uncle Ye Yan."
Boss Luo originally planned to go back to Police Officer Ma's ward, but before he arrived, he ran into Ren Ziling—and now, he was already in the red MINI-CLUMAN of Deputy Editor-in-Chief Ren.
"... That's why you're telling me now?" Luo Qiu looked at the female driver carefully.
Ren Ziling shrugged and said, "I forgot when I heard the explosion in the back... Is the explosion of the oxygen supply machine so powerful? How strange..."
"drive carefully."
Luo Qiu reminded, then looked out the window.
Uncle Ye Yan——among father's group of people, he was considered a relatively young one. Joined an international organization in Lyon, France a few years ago.
Because the family has always kept in touch with Police Officer Ma, they occasionally heard some rumors about Uncle Ye Yan from him.
If it was the father, he should be very happy to see the achievements of the siblings back then, right
If father is the first person who is like an idol... then Uncle Ye Yan can probably be classified as the second idol or something.
Luo Qiu suddenly smiled... There was indeed that kind of age that he would look forward to.
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The third night, right
Father is lying here.
The hospital still has the spirit of saving lives and helping the wounded... Luo Yu couldn't help but think happily that at least no matter what, the first rescue was carried out. It's just that the future expenses may be an astronomical figure... and the mother who is waiting for the operation.
It's just that Luo Yu didn't feel hopeless yet. After the teachers at the school learned about her situation, they started a school-wide fundraising campaign, and the hospital also helped to contact charities and appeal for some related reports.
There are still many good people out there.
The little girl doesn't know too many things in society, but at this moment she just realized that there are still people who are willing to extend their hands to those in need.
For example... This big envelope with encouraging words contained a huge sum of money for Luo Yu.
Popping up in father's ward in the morning, right on the edge of the pillow... Who the hell put it here
"Student Luo Yu, don't give up, your father will definitely get better."
Looking at the words written on the big envelope again, I always feel that these words are somewhat familiar.
Luo Yu didn't feel hopeless yet, and felt warm and self-flowing.
But at this moment, something seemed to flash by the window. Luo Yu thought he had read it wrong, but when he walked to the window, he found a new big envelope.
Still a huge sum of money to her. The little girl stared blankly... But this is the fifth floor, how did the big envelope get there
Is it God? The little girl couldn't help thinking.
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There are too many people who are rich and unkind.
Mo Xiaofei felt that there was nothing wrong with taking the money that was not given to the rich and using it on those in need.
Won't make the same mistake again.
Mo Xiaofei secretly guarded himself—in order not to have the same tragedy happen again, he became more cautious.
He swore that he would never let that evil place have any chance again. Looking at the figure of the girl standing somewhere on the fifth floor of the hospital, Mo Xiaofei clenched his fists.
Not only to better protect the justice of this society... but also to eliminate that evil place!
That's right... Only by destroying that place can one be able to atone for one's sins and make up for the mistakes one has made!
Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaofei continued to bring the "prisoners" he had captured, and quietly came to the abandoned factory.
He stirred the brackets on top of the factory so that all the 'inmates' could sit down. Mo Xiaofei took out bread and water from his backpack and sprinkled them on the ground.
He needs these people to repent here, but he doesn't intend for them to die like this-until they come to their senses.
Mo Xiaofei stood here like this, watching the group of people start to snatch each other for a little food.
"The inferiority of human beings really won't disappear easily."
Mo Xiaofei felt that the service period of these people should at least be doubled—these people who were robbing food all of a sudden fell to the ground as if they had been knocked out.
The pores of Mo Xiaofei's whole body seemed to explode in an instant, and he turned around suddenly - in front of him, the boss of that hospital... the place he met had already stood quietly behind him at some point.
He found it? !
Mo Xiaofei gritted his teeth, and the scattered steel, iron branches, foreign nails and other discarded things around him floated from the ground in an instant, and were neatly arranged on his left and right sides.
"Thirty-nine, seventeen more than last time." Boss Luo looked at the 'prisoners' who had fallen asleep, "Did you make a mistake this time?"
"You've been here a long time ago?" Mo Xiaofei's vigilant expression became more and more intense, and at the same time, the materials gathered around him also began to become more and more dense.
But at this moment, Mo Xiaofei just felt tightness in his chest, suddenly became difficult to breathe, his eyes were dizzy, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.
He knelt down on the ground all of a sudden, and the steel and iron objects gathered around him fell to the ground with bumps and bumps.
Mo Xiaofei coughed in pain—he covered his mouth, but the blood was overflowing from around his fingers, and he couldn't hide it at all.
"What... did you do to me?" Mo Xiaofei looked at Luo Qiu in horror.
Luo Qiu said indifferently: "You paid your soul for the opportunity to develop your brain. This directly gave you the power of thought. However, your own body has no way to accommodate these forces that are beyond the range of tolerance. Keep it simple. In other words, if you don't stop using it, it will continue to get stronger, and it will wear down your body faster."
In order to express it more vividly, Luo Qiu used a metaphor: "Continuously inflate a balloon, what will happen in the end?"
As if seeing a balloon inflated to the limit bursting suddenly in front of his eyes, Mo Xiaofei suddenly became cold all over his body.
Balloons... eventually pop.
And he, will he... die in the end
"You... did you do it on purpose?" Mo Xiaofei struggled to stand up, looked at Luo Qiu, and stared at him fiercely.
Regarding this part, Luo Qiu didn't intend to explain anything - the transaction was indeed completed by him, so the new head of the club directly took the blame.
Then use the face of the wicked.
Luo Qiu said indifferently: "I came here to see you, there is no other purpose. I just want to remind you... After you die, your soul will belong to us."
Mo Xiaofei rushed forward...but soon stopped.
The other party didn't do anything, but he understood that he felt fear... his legs were weak because of fear-a few minutes ago, he even thought about eradicating this evil place.
Why is it so ridiculous
Boss Luo suddenly said at this moment: "A question... the more you use your abilities, the faster your body will collapse. And are you still willing to become a hero like you did back then?"
"I… "
Mo Xiaofei...he found himself unable to answer this question properly.
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