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Chapter 341
"what!"

Seeing the figure suddenly appearing in front of her, and Shen Dongliang lying unconscious on the ground, she subconsciously exclaimed, before she could raise her voice, a strong wind rushed towards her face, and a big hand covered her mouth and nose , the other hand, blocked it by the middle.

"Don't shout, it's me!" The familiar voice awakened Shen Mo from the shock, looking at this familiar face close at hand, Mo Mo's eyes widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, his mind went blank, and he wanted to speak, delicious The nose was covered by Wang Zhong, and he could only whimper in a low voice.

"It's me!" Wang Zhong said, "I'll let you go, don't shout!"

Nodding silently, Wang Zhong let go of his hand.

"Brother Wang, why is it you?" Mo Mo just now clearly heard that the person knocking on the door claimed to be a policeman, and she wanted to come to check the room.

Wang Zhong didn't explain, but turned around and said, "Put on your clothes first."

Mo Mo's originally pale pretty face, a blush instantly flew up, and she hurriedly tried to cover the room full of spring light with her hands, and subconsciously staggered back a few steps, but she didn't want the hot water sprayed from the shower to spray her. All over the floor, the already smooth tiles seemed to have been coated with a layer of lubricant. Silent and barefoot, the soles of the feet were also extremely smooth.

In addition to retreating in a hurry, his feet slipped naturally, and he was about to fall on his back. He was about to cry out, but he remembered something. The first time he didn't stretch out his hands to support the ground, but raised his hands to cover his mouth.

Before landing on the ground, there was a strong wind blowing towards the face, a big hand tightly clasped the slender and smooth wrist, Mo Mo felt that a strong force was coming, and the weak body had already soared into the air uncontrollably, falling into the sky. In a warm and strong embrace.

"Hiss!" Before Wang Zhong could say anything, Shen Mo had already sucked in a breath of cold air, his crescent eyebrows were tightened, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

"What's wrong with you, where did you get hurt?" Wang Zhong only felt a faint burning sensation coming from his palm, and when he took a closer look, a star-like light burst out from his lacquered eyes.

The smooth back that should have been pure and white was covered by bruises and red marks at this moment. The severe pain caused the blood to accumulate under the skin, and the blood was blocked, forming bruises.

shocking.

"This scum!" Wang Zhong spat, quickly helped Shen Mo up, let go of his hand immediately, and did not forget to remind: "The ground is slippery, be careful!"

Silence only felt that he flew from the mire to the clouds, and almost fell into the mire again, his heart jumped into his throat.

When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly raised her hand to block the spring light with her arm.

But the top is covered and the bottom is exposed, slender and well-proportioned white legs of suitable length, smooth and flat, without the slightest ups and downs of the lower abdomen, and snow-white and thin fragrant shoulders, as well as the looming bruises behind the shoulders, the slender arms are no more than It's just to give myself some psychological comfort, so how can I cover it up.

Seeing Wang Zhong turn around and walk into the room, Mo Mo subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and felt an unprecedented strange feeling in his heart.

Hongxia was boiling hot, as if on fire, but her sense of shyness had just risen a little bit, but before she could feel it carefully, the burning pain on her back reminded her of the situation just now, and in an instant, Hongxia disappeared. , It was like being poured a basin of cold water head-on, the cold was piercing to the bone, like falling into an ice cave.

After a while, Shen Mo had already put on his clothes and was sitting by the bed, while Shen Dongliang was still lying unconscious on the ground.

Wang Zhong sat on the sofa by the window.

For Wang Zhong, a kind-hearted and approachable restaurant owner who is also his younger brother's master, Shen Mo is quite familiar with him, and has always been very grateful for Wang Zhong's care.

But now, after the scene just now.

The mood of silence was particularly complicated. The most unbearable side of him that he had tried his best to hide was smashed by Wang Zhong on the spot.

Shen Mo didn't know how to face Wang Zhong at all.

With the facts in front of us, all explanations seemed extremely pale.

"sorry!"

Shen Mo, who was crying silently with her head down, raised her eyes in surprise when she heard Wang Zhong's words, and looked at Wang Zhong who was sitting opposite.

"I could have pretended I didn't see it, but I couldn't take it anymore!" Wang Zhong looked into the silent eyes, with a bit of distress in his eyes: "I'm afraid you will be beaten to death by him!"

"Thank you... Thank you!" Mo Mo didn't know how to face Wang Zhong, and immediately lowered his head again, stumbling as he spoke: "You are...how do you know me... · I'm here?"

"When this scum came to me in the afternoon, I felt that something was wrong, and I saw your reaction. It seemed that you were not happy to see the elders, and you were a little reluctant. I was worried, so I quietly followed. After all, you are now They are my employees, and they stayed in Hualin because they worked at my place. If something happens to you in Hualin, your school and the police will come to trouble me." Wang Zhong explained.

Wang Zhong's straightforwardness and calmness made Shen Mo a little at a loss.

"No matter what, I have to thank you!" Silence's voice was as soft as a mosquito, his head was still lowered, and there was no place to feel comfortable all over his body.

"You're welcome, the injury on your back?" Wang Zhong asked softly.

Shen Mo smiled wryly, and said, "I'll just take some medicine myself later on."

But Wang Zhong shook his head and said: "The injury on your back does not seem to be broken, but if you don't deal with it in time, it will be uncomfortable for half a month. If you trust me, I will help you push the palace to heal the blood and treat it With acupuncture and moxibustion, pull out the internal heat, promote the circulation of Qi and blood, and then apply medicine, so it can get better sooner."

"Blood in the palace? Acupuncture?" Shen Mo frowned and looked at Wang Zhong in doubt: "Do you know Chinese medicine?"

In fact, what Wang Zhong said really seems to be the case.

"When I was young, I often fought with others. Getting injured was a common occurrence, and I didn't have the conditions to go to the hospital every day. I just studied with an old doctor for a while, and I can be regarded as a long-term doctor." The arranged identity did have this experience, and the false reference was naturally Wang Zhong's superb medical skills that had already reached level five and combined Chinese and Western medicine.

Shen Mo wanted to refuse. As a medical student, even though he was only a freshman who had just attended a semester and was still at the stage of theoretical foundation, although he could not talk about medical skills, he still knew some basic common sense.

As if he was afraid of being misunderstood by silence, Wang Zhong hurriedly explained: "If you feel embarrassed, forget it, I'm afraid that you will be embarrassed to go to the hospital, and the injury on your back has been dragged on for a long time, and I'm afraid it will become bruised and difficult to deal with. That's why..."

Shen Mo wanted to refuse, but then he remembered that he had almost been honest with Wang Zhong just now, so why bother with these things.

Because of what happened just now and the impressions from the past, Mo Mo subconsciously chose to trust Wang Zhong's words.

And as a medical student, even though he doesn't even qualify as a beginner's lapel, he already has a lot of common sense that he should have. In the toilet just now, Shen Mo saw the situation on his back through the mirror.

"Then I will trouble you, Brother Wang!" Mo Mo lowered her head, a little shy.

Shen Mo is a medical student, so how could he not know what it means to push through the blood.

Wang Zhong didn't expect Shen Mo to actually agree.

But Wang Zhong looked at Shen Dongliang on the ground, frowned and said, "It's not convenient here, let's change to another place!"

"En!" Shen Mo's voice was as soft as a mosquito whispering, but it seemed that he had noticed Wang Zhong's gaze, Mo Mo lowered his head and glanced at Shen Dongliang who was lying on the ground, still in a coma, but his expression immediately became complicated.

Now Shen Mo just wants to quickly escape from Shen Dongliang's side and leave this nightmare place.

As long as Shen Dongliang is there, it is a nightmare for Shen Mo, a hell that makes her sink in pain.

The two quickly packed up their things and found a hotel with average conditions near Huayi. The injury on Shen Mo's back was actually not serious, but if the congestion accumulated under the skin and hindered the circulation of Qi and blood, the pain would be unavoidable.

Shen Mo looked at Wang Zhong, who was facing away from him, and slowly loosened the clothes, leaving only the last underwear. Just when Shen Mo wanted to untie the opening of the underwear with his hands, the turning of his arms caused changes in the flesh on his back, as if torn apart. The pain-like silence suddenly took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhong asked concerned immediately, but he still didn't turn around.

"I... I can't reach it!" Mo Mo's pretty little face was full of pain.

Wang Zhong turned around, looked at the silent pain, and said, "Get down first, and I'll help you with the rest!"

Shen Mo looked at Wang Zhong's deep, calm, clear and clean eyes, nodded, and leaned over on the bed. Wang Zhong walked to the bed and looked at the bruised back, which formed a strong contrast with the snow-white With fragrant shoulders and jade neck, he sighed.

With ease, he unbuttoned the corsage on the back of Shen Mo, and handed a folded white handkerchief to Shen Mo: "Bite it, lest it hurts to bite your tongue."

Shen Mo didn't refuse, took the folded handkerchief, and bit it with his mouth open.

"I'm here, it might hurt, bear with it!"

Either it hurts for a while, or it hurts for several days, the kind that hurts even when you put on and take off your clothes. Shen Mo naturally knows how to choose.

Wang Zhong poured some medicinal wine on his palm, rubbed it a few times, and the true energy in his body circulated rapidly. The true energy circulated between his palms, and the temperature of his palm rose again.

This is Wang Zhong himself spent decades in the world of "Old Peasant" to find out how to use the true qi bit by bit. Compared with using the true qi to fight and fight with swords and swords in the palm of his hand, it makes The power of fists and palms is greatly increased, and the sword is extremely sharp, as fast as lightning, so as to achieve the purpose of killing the enemy.

However, Wang Zhong has developed a completely different usage of the true qi obtained from this nameless qi training formula handed down from Haige. The experience, as well as the level of Qi training that has now reached level six, and the thick and pure Qi that is close to Jiazi gathered in the body.

Silence can clearly feel that the two slightly rough hands are in contact with his incomparably tender skin. The two big hands seem to have been heated. Wherever they reach, except for the initial pain, and the body's subconscious After the reaction, the feeling of silence is comfortable, and the place where the big hand touched is like a warm feeling coming from nowhere in the cold sky.

Painful yet comfortable, and then silent, I felt as if thousands of ants were crawling on my back, extremely itchy, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to scratch, but was knocked off by Wang Zhong, who had quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Don't move, no matter how painful or itchy you have to endure, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted."

Now Wang Zhong is using his true energy to push the blood through the silence, gather the blood that has already accumulated initially, and then seal it up with acupuncture, and then export it out of the body.

Hearing the words in silence, she could only grit her teeth tightly, clutching the bed sheet tightly with both hands, stiffening it.

Infuriating Qi is not omnipotent. The meridians and blood vessels of the human body are all over the body, extending in all directions, and the structure of some subtle parts of each person's body is different. It took a full 5 minutes for Wang Zhong to complete the first two steps. Sweating profusely, beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead continued to emerge, running down his cheeks, sliding down from his chin, and touching the rest of the bath towel.

And the silent consciousness was gradually submerged in the wave of pain and itching that kept coming one after another, and there was a faint bulge of veins on his forehead.

But 5 minutes, in terms of silence, seems to be as long as a century.

The itching and pain had just stopped, but there was a black bulge on Shen Mo's back. Before Shen Mo came back to his senses, Wang Zhong clasped his fragrant shoulders, and gently pulled Mo Mo from lying on the ground. Turned to the side, and then pulled out a thicker and longer needle than ordinary silver needles from the needle bag, slightly roasted it on the alcohol lamp, and the needle tip pierced into the bulge, and black bruises appeared immediately. The other side of the long needle spewed out.

Silence only felt an indescribable feeling on his back suddenly, it didn't hurt, it was a little itchy, but it was more comfortable.

As the blood was pumped out, the bulge behind Silence began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a deflated balloon, but at a much slower speed.

Wang Zhong didn't forget to mobilize his true energy to stimulate the remaining blood in the bulge and let them flow out completely.

After a while, Wang Zhong returned Shen Mo to its original position, mobilized his true qi, and stimulated the flow of qi and blood on Mo Mo's back. It wasn't that the handkerchief was still biting in her mouth, she felt so comfortable that she wanted to scream.

Wang Zhong said: "You take a rest first, take a bath later, and I will give you medicine after the bath."

Silence's back is naturally fine, but the bulge that was congested just now has dissipated, and the bulge has become wrinkled, and the bruise has gathered to separate the flesh and blood. Qi and blood squeezed it out, but the human body is so complicated that although no changes can be seen with the naked eye, if it is not kept uniform, there will be residues.

Moreover, Wang Zhong only cleared up the congestion, and the injury still needs to recover slowly.

"Thanks for your hard work, Brother Wang!" Shen Mo looked at Wang Zhong with a tired face, and now she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

"You're welcome!" Wang Zhong said, "Your vitality has been damaged a lot, so let's take a rest first!"

Shen Mo hurriedly withdrew his gaze again, not daring to look at Wang Zhong, his mood was even more messed up, he didn't know how many strange thoughts came to his mind, he rested for nearly two or three minutes, recovered some strength, and then Mu Mo hugged his clothes to cover his eyes. He got up and went to the toilet.

Immediately there was a shower sound from the toilet.

Wang Zhong, who was sitting on the sofa by the bed, sighed. It was completely different from knowing the plot. What he saw on TV was only a small part, but when he saw it with his own eyes, heard it with his own ears, and even took the pulse of the silent number himself. After confirming that Mo Mo is no longer a virgin, and has been separated for many years, and has a lot of sexual experience, Wang Zhong couldn't help feeling a little complicated.

Shen Dongliang!
Thinking of this person, those calm eyes burst into a star-like brightness, and their eyes also inexplicably became sharp.

Silent in the depths of his heart, the killing intent that was almost exhausted rose again, churning in the heart lake, causing many waves to rise in the originally peaceful heart lake.

The sound of the shower in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and after a while, Shen Mo, wearing a bath towel, opened the bathroom door and walked to Wang Zhong.

"Brother Wang, I've finished washing!"

Wang nodded heavily, stood up and stood facing the wall, silently untied the knot of the bathrobe, and lay down on the bed again, exposing his back.

"Brother Wang, I'm fine!"

Wang Zhong treated Shen Mo's bulge, applied medicine, put gauze on it, and applied Wang Zhong's self-made traumatic ointment on the back of Shen Mo's hand. As soon as the ointment was applied, a sense of coolness invaded the skin instantly. In the middle of the night, after the coolness, there is warmth, and the whole back is warm, which is quite comfortable in this cold winter.

Shen Mo had already dressed and sat by the bed, while Wang Zhong was still sitting on the sofa.

"What are your plans in the future?" Now that he knew it, Wang Zhong would not hesitate to do nothing. Since he wanted to help Shen Mo, he had to do it thoroughly.

But the current silence must be fragile and sensitive, and it cannot be ignored. After all, the task given by the system is closely related to Shen Mo.

Shen Shen shook his head, remained silent for a while, the focus of his eyes changed for a while, and then he said: "I want to leave!"

"I came to Huayi to leave Songhe, to leave that so-called home."

Wang Zhongdao: "If you want to leave wholeheartedly, why did you still think about going back to celebrate the New Year? Is there anything in that family that makes you have to go back?"

He bowed his head in silence, and became silent again.

Wang Zhong went on to say: "Or you have some reason to pinch him, but you can only be coerced by him?"

What suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly.

After all, she is still a girl who has not been involved in the matter deeply, she doesn't have much scheming, she is simple and easy to bully.

"It seems so!" Seeing the silent reaction, Wang nodded emphatically and said, "Xiaojun grew up in an orphanage in Hualin. He has been self-reliant for many years, so he shouldn't be Xiaojun!"

Silent face changed again.

Wang Zhong looked calmly and analyzed, and looked at the silence: "You are a girl, and you are not very old. You must not have done anything illegal and criminal. If you have evidence of guilt, you are caught by him. It is nothing more than some shady things. photos, videos, etc.”

The expression on Shen Mo's face changed again, and the shock became more intense. He looked at Wang Zhong in shock, especially after hearing Wang Zhong scrutinize the matter in a few words, the shock on his face also reached its peak.

"People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden by others, the ancients are sincere, don't deceive me!"

Wang Zhong shook his head and said with great emotion.

Hearing the words in silence, keeping silent.

(End of this chapter)