157: C157 Relapse of Old Injury

C157 Relapse of Old Injury

The ground was a complete mess. The barbeque stall that originally had neat tables on it had been hacked into a mess by them. The tables had also been broken, and there were dishes everywhere.

The barbeque stall owner stuck his head out shakily and his legs went soft. He was just a businessman with a night stand. How could he expect to go through all this? Seeing his stall being smashed so badly, his mood naturally fell to the bottom.

At this point, Mo Xiaohe walked towards the drunk young man.

He crouched down and glared at the person kneeling on the ground.

"Mo Xiaohe." Mu Qingqing ran over with quick steps. Her hair was cut short and moved up and down with her, followed by Mo Xiaoyun.

The half-squatting figure paused for a moment before lowering his head. He then retracted his hand that had been reaching out to the youth. He wanted to cripple his hand. If it wasn't for Mu Qingqing's shout just now, the young man's hand would have already been crippled.

He stood up. He guessed that this girl probably hadn't made a call. That was good too, since he wasn't going to call the police, in case he got into trouble.

"You're going to compensate the barbecue shop owner for his losses. That's it." Mo Xiaohe stood up straight and said to the young man kneeling on the ground with his eyes lowered.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll compensate you, I'll compensate you." The young man's forehead was bleeding. He quickly agreed, afraid that Mo Xiaohe would go back on his word.

"Mo Xiaohe, are you alright?" Mo Xiaohe must have suffered a lot of injuries from the earlier frightening scenes.

"Ask me? Tell me, where did Aa Qi and Aa Jiu go? The two bodyguards couldn't even do anything to protect you, and I don't think they can do that anymore. " The anxiety in Mo Xiaohe's eyes was ignored by Mu Qingqing. He had invited them to protect Mu Qingqing, but they had failed to do so even once. What was the use of the two of them?

"Don't blame them, I drugged them." Mo Xiaoyun stared at Mo Xiaohe with his black eyes. He wanted to take out some medicine, but found that he didn't bring his small school bag.

Mo Xiaohe's face immediately turned dark.

"You even poisoned our bodyguard?" Mo Xiaohe was no longer calm. Even if Aa Qi and Aa Jiu did something wrong, at most, their wages would be deducted. How could they still use poison?

"No, it's not like that. It's just a little sleeping pill with no side effects. I can only sleep until tomorrow morning." Mo Xiaoyun explained fearfully, afraid that Mo Xiaohe would stab him.

Mo Xiaohe stared at Xiaoyun with a sharp gaze. "Are there any side effects of the medicine?"

"You think so too?" His burning gaze landed on Mu Qingqing's face. The mottled shadows of the tree added a bit of haziness to her face.

The young girl in front of her lowered her head in shame. She suddenly realized that if she drugged Aa Qi and Aa Jiu, it would be the same as Su Cuiyun drugging her. The reason why she didn't want to do anything was because she didn't remember anything at all.

After a long while, she weakly asked, "Next time, do you want to knock me out?"

Mo Xiaohe's pent-up anger was extinguished by her just like that. Sometimes he felt that she was very smart, but sometimes he also felt that she was too naive.

"It's not that they are negligent in their duties, I will communicate with them. If you go out in the future, you will have to bring them along and defend yourself." When Mo Xiaohe said this, he clenched his fist. This time, Mu Qingqing was the lucky one, so he let Xiao Jiu Jiu cover up for him and sneaked out to buy a birthday present for Mu Qingqing. Never would he have thought that he would run into Mu Qingqing just after walking out of the hospital, which made him worried.

What if, when he failed to protect her?

Mu Qingqing held onto the corner of her shirt, feeling nervous. Was Mo Xiaohe really alright, fighting with wounds?

Mo Xiaoyun looked at Mo Xiaohe's body carefully, "Your old wound is open, you have to stop the bleeding."

"En, I'm going back to the hospital, you guys …" Mo Xiaohe wanted to tell them to go back by themselves, but after thinking about it, he felt worried. I'll send you back. "

"No." "Mu Qingqing glared at him. This person doesn't care about her body at all." Do you want to die suddenly? "

Mo Xiaohe chuckled and said, "Such a small injury, he won't die."

"We don't need your escort." Mu Qingqing's face turned cold as she spoke with a cold tone.

"Xiaoyun, let's go." Mu Qingqing stood up. What could she do with Xiaoyun by her side?

Mo Xiaoyun looked up at Mo Xiaohe, his eyes flashing. He felt that Mo Xiaohe was a hero and his idol. His mortal body relied on his fists to fight with those bad guys, and he even managed to retreat safely.

"Xiaoyun?" When Mu Qingqing saw that he did not make a move, she turned around and saw that he had betrayed her again.2

"You must go to the hospital." Mo Xiaoyun's voice was soft, but it was filled with concern.

Mo Xiaohe did not utter a word, and his pair of imposing eyes probed Mo Xiaoyun's eyes. He was trying to determine if this alien was trustworthy.

"I'll bring medicine to see you next time." After Mo Xiaoyun said that, he turned around and walked towards Mu Qingqing.

When the two of them turned around, Mo Xiaohe raised his right hand and touched his chest. Perhaps he overthought it, the curative effect of Mo Xiaoyun's medicine was indeed faster than ordinary drugs, the doctor also said that he recovered pretty well.

"Brother Mo!" Xiao Jiu ran towards Mo Xiaohe's tall body with a face full of anxiety. His forehead was covered in sweat, which showed how much of a hurry he was in.

Mo Xiaohe leaned to the side, just dodging Xiao Jiu's inertial charge.

"What is it?"

"Since Platoon Leader is here, you should hurry back to the hospital." Xiao Jiu said anxiously as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Mo Xiaohe put his hand down on his chest, thinking, "Not good." "That instructor and the others …"

"Right, everyone is here." This was what Xiao Jiu was worried about, that Mo Xiaohe would be punished.

No one had expected that, in order to express their concern for him, the leader of the upper echelons had come to see him, but they had not seen him.

"Let's go." Mo Xiaohe couldn't care about the recurrence of his old injuries. Blood was still dripping from his chest. He followed Little Jiu Jiu to the hospital. Under the dense night sky, Little Jiu Jiu took Mo Xiaohe to the public toilet. Mo Xiaohe sat on the toilet lid and was sweating like it was raining.

His face turned paler and paler, the hand covering his chest was very tight. He took out the hemostatic medicine Mo Xiaoyun gave him previously, took off his jacket and the bloodstained white shirt, and smeared the medicine on the wound. The bleeding had stopped, but the pain from the wound had not lessened.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened. Xiao Jiu reported to the higher-ups that he couldn't find it. Platoon Leader asked him if he checked the bathroom. Of course, Xiao Jiu said no. Therefore, Platoon Leader brought Jiu Jiu along to personally check the public restroom. The bathroom had skin that seeped out from under the door, it seemed to be the finger's. Platoon Leader roughly opened the bathroom door, but of course, the door was broken as expected.

Mo Xiaohe fainted in the bathroom. There was a lot of blood on the wound on his chest, so the person on it was naturally very nervous. He didn't pursue the matter of Mo Xiaohe for too long. Since he had already sent him to film, he was afraid that there would be an operation. Platoon Leader was standing at the door of the operation room, and Little Jiu Jiu was standing beside Platoon Leader with his head hanging low. He wondered if Platoon Leader would see through his lie. Mo Xiaohe didn't have time to change into his hospital gown, but seeing that he was wearing a suit, he knew that the guy went out.

"Where the hell is he?" Platoon Leader asked coldly. Naturally, his tone was full of dignity.

"Reporting in, it's my mistake. I went down to buy dinner for him, but when I returned, I didn't see him." Xiao Jiu loudly replied.

"This mischievous thing …" I'm going to piss him off. Platoon Leader's face was cold. This time, Mo Xiaohe had made a meritorious effort to capture the criminal. The higher-ups were especially concerned about him, so they brought people to pay their respects to him. They also wanted to get familiar with him. He didn't expect the results that the other party thought highly of would almost send him into a rage. Now that the people above had left, Platoon Leader and Wang Xianliang naturally knew that Mo Xiaohe would have to miss this opportunity. However, he had to settle this matter of him going out on his own!

If it wasn't for Mo Xiaohe being in the operation room at the moment, he would have been completely convinced. Mo Xiaohe was good at everything. He was young and had good physical fitness. If he practiced more, he might be able to enter that place. The quota for each year was limited, so he wanted to nurture Mo Xiaohe.

Stealthily running out of the hospital, this person...

A light flashed in Wang Xianliang's mind as he thought of the operation on the mountain. Could it be for that girl? However, this brat was injured. Since he was in a relationship, that girl should come to the hospital to visit him. He couldn't figure it out.

"Look after him. When he comes out of the operation room, inform me first." Wang Xianliang gave the order. He still had a training mission in the team, so he had to go back and grab those bastards to level up. This way, he would be able to vent the anger that could not be released by Mo Xiaohe.

"Yes sir!" Xiao Jiu Jiu gave him a military salute and replied very seriously.

Wang Xianliang was in a hurry to get back to the team. After he left, Little Jiu Jiu let out a long breath. He was almost overwhelmed by Platoon Leader's intimidating aura. Fortunately, his reason told him that if this matter were to be revealed, both he and Mo Xiaohe would be punished. He didn't want to betray Brother Mo, so he didn't want to be heartless, but he still held on to his bottom line.

Mu Qingqing naturally did not know about Mo Xiaohe's situation. She and Mo Xiaoyun were not in a hurry to go home. The two of them walked to the night market and bought a lot of delicious food. Mo Xiaoyun was attracted by the food on the street. If it wasn't for Mu Qingqing holding his hand, he would have disappeared long ago.

"This one, this one must be delicious." Mo Xiaoyun pointed at the golden roasted corn, while in his mind, he could already imagine the sweet taste of the corn.

Mu Qingqing gave him the money straightforwardly. The purpose of coming out tonight was to make Mo Xiaoyun happy. After all, she had enough money on hand to buy good food for Mo Xiaoyun.

"What's this?" Mo Xiaoyun looked at an insect in a stainless steel basin and was puzzled. This thing can be eaten?

Fried Insects. "It's better if you don't try." Mu Qingqing couldn't bear the excessive taste of the dish.

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