when the moon whispers

Chapter 126 Girl - Washing Hair

case three girls
39 wash your hair
The little girl in the bed next to the double room was discharged from the hospital today. She happily pulled Officer Jiang, whom she had only met briefly, and talked for a while before saying goodbye. She took her arm with Officer Jiang, who had finished the procedures and was leaning against the corridor wall to listen to the nurse's instructions. The boyfriend straightened the red satin bow in his hair with a bright smile, waved and disappeared from Jiang Mo's sight, his steps so brisk that he didn't look back.

"Leaving?" Shao Jie, who had just entered the bathroom with a bag of cherry tomatoes, probably held the door open and eavesdropped for a long time. Then he came out with a curious head and glanced outside the door. After one glance, he turned around and came closer to Jiang Mo, who was still leaning on the door frame: "...What have I been whispering to you about? Could it be that this person outside the door is——"

"It's her ex-boyfriend who beat her until she wanted to slit her wrists and still stayed in the hospital for fear of embarrassment." Jiang Mo was choked by the unspeakable words and his stomach ached and his liver trembled, and he sighed sadly. After speaking out, he took the small persimmon that was still dripping with water droplets after being washed by Shao Jie, and sat back to the table: "The man said that he apologized to her with tears in his eyes, and gave her the money he had saved for a long time. I bought a bag I liked, and when I came to the hospital, I bought food every day and stayed in the downstairs of her house... She said she was a little soft-hearted and asked me if I wanted to give him another chance."

Shao Jie's head, which had already retreated slowly back to the bathroom, popped out again, his eyes widened: "You're just a boyfriend and girlfriend and you're beating them up, what chance do you give them?"

"Well... that's what I said. But -" Jiang Mo looked at Shao Jie's unreasonable expression and laughed for a moment. He cast an approving glance and lowered his head, shaking his head helplessly: "But she doesn't believe it. I was quite happy when I left...but I left her a number. If something goes wrong again, I won't be able to call the police. At least there's someone to talk to."

For this type of girl who is obsessed with pretending not to wake up, persuading her too much can easily lead to rebellion and be counterproductive.

When Jiang Mo was an intern at the police station three or four years ago, he had sincerely persuaded a young couple whose conflict escalated.At that time, the neighbors upstairs and downstairs were worried that the couple's earth-shattering family dispute would turn into a criminal case. They squatted in front of the police station dragging Mazha and dragging the police comrades over to break up the fight. They were knifed. After the bloodshed, almost all the gossip inside and outside the community took advantage of the situation and spread that the divorce was imminent.

Unexpectedly, after less than a month of calm, the man suddenly turned around, and the woman was willing to put aside the past grievances, and life started to live happily again - when Jiang Mo was investigating a missing pregnant woman a while ago, Jiang Mo even saw a new child in the family. Import a small picture of warmth and happiness.

It's a pity that gold is not enough to pick one out of ten thousand. The end of most domestic violence is an abyss filled with mist.

Jiang Mo picked up the phone again, picked up the draft dialog box that had just interrupted, and continued to criticize Xiao Letian, who had tipped off his idol about his birthday, without using any curse words in writing. While his fingers were flying, Jiang He suddenly used his lunch break to tentatively play a message - the words were concise and concise, your birthday is my mother's Good Friday, please take the time to call me back.

Officer Jiang was "dominating" outside on weekdays, but he acted a little bit in front of Jiang He. He sat dumbfounded for a while, and didn't dare to call back for a moment to ask for help. Finally, under Jiang He's intimidation, Under the temptation, he reluctantly relented on the matter of going home to have dinner and celebrate his birthday, but his tone was very reluctant: "It depends on the situation. If nothing happens, I should be able to go back... I'll give it to you after you get out of the team." You make a call, otherwise you should have a normal meal."

Although they didn't talk about it openly, Jiang Mo could probably guess the reason why Jiang He was so obsessed with her birthday - but the negligence of being under the care of others when he was young had been made up for by the repentant Jiang He as early as ten years ago. Jiang Mo didn't care whether he was disappointed or not, but he wasn't very enthusiastic due to habit. When he hung up the phone, he rubbed his sore eyes and raised his head. His eyes met with Shao Jie's - this child had been attracted to him since he entered the door of the ward. He hid in the bathroom and was busy chattering. When he heard Jiang Mo's cell phone ringing, he lay resentfully on the edge of the bathroom door frame. While he was worried about his piece of cake that was left beside the bed, he muttered in a low voice and tried to persuade: "Since you came back from Zhou Nan, you haven't been back home much..."

Jiang Mo has no objection to "going home" per se, but due to the limited time to get to know Zhou Huaiyu, his stepfather, Zhou Huaiyu is still at the stage of trying his best to please Jiang Mo, a cheap girl. There are often awkward moments between the two. I couldn't find a suitable way to get along with each other.

"If you want to take a ride back to the club, just say so..." Jiang Mo noticed that Shao Jie deliberately avoided Zhou Huaiyu, an unknown person, but did not directly answer him, but just looked at him silently. At a glance, her eyes slid down from his sad face, staring at the stack of thermos bottles, basins and white towels in his hand, and blinked twice blankly, "You...you want to do it?" Well?"

Shao Jie was startled and blinked his eyes innocently: "Didn't you say you wanted to wash your hair just now?"

"I said I was going to wash my hair later..." Jiang Mo jumped off the hospital bed and hid in a corner, dumbfounded. "You, you, you... put your things down!" "The nurse just reported to me about your wound. It's a bit inflamed from the tugging. In order not to affect your discharge tomorrow, it's best not to move it." Shao Jie put down the thermos and dragged it across the bench, ignoring the pain of this adult hair care professional. "It's just that the shampoo was borrowed from the nurse station. , make do with it first.”

Jiang Mo was so naughty and mischievous in his childhood that he suffered frequent "murderous crimes" due to clipper cuts. To this day, Jiang Mo regards washing, cutting and blow-drying in barbershops as corporal punishment, and has not prepared his mind for it. Before the construction started, he held his head and hid away: "What's wrong with you that you insist on washing people's hair?"

Shao Jie pursed his lips and recalled for a moment the postpartum care information that had been sent to his phone since he searched for "Menu that helps women recover from wounds." He scratched the tips of his red ears: " Taking care of the sick and washing their hair is the most basic thing, and since I’m pursuing you, that must mean——”

Jiang Mo blinked, feeling that he was too confused to hear clearly: "...Wait a minute? What do you mean you are chasing?"

"...Chasing you." Shao Jie was stunned for a moment, and was a little dissatisfied with Officer Jiang's strategy of pretending to be stupid. "What else? I'm here to serve you and fulfill my filial piety?"

Jiang Mo was stunned for a moment and didn't speak for a long time.

Shao Jie was frank and understated this incident, as if he was just bringing the tacit understanding that had been reached to the surface, but he didn't know that such an unintentional move completely destroyed Jiang Mo's barely able to excuse himself and put it aside to pretend to be peaceful. After everything is broken, all attempts to show kindness and beg for mercy can no longer rely on distance to avoid misunderstanding and pretend to turn a blind eye.

The balance that had just been established was disrupted, causing a small wave that Shao Jie loved to see.

But Jiang Mo had been indecisive for a while, and now it was obvious that he had to resolve the matter directly to avoid deepening the misunderstanding and causing unnecessary harm to the child.She sighed, feeling that she had to take advantage of this rare opportunity to make her words clear: "Stop it, Shao Jie... It's just for fun, are you serious about it?"

"Officer Jiang, am I so out of place in your eyes?" Shao Jie was so angry when he heard this: "It's just because you still don't accept it that I have to pursue you, otherwise wouldn't that be a hooligan? Or... ...Does Officer Jiang like to be out of tune?"

"...No, I didn't mean that-" Jiang Mo just thought that she didn't explain clearly, which made the kid mistakenly think that he was slandering his character. He frowned and stepped forward: "I didn't Understand, what are you... planning for?"

"...I'm trying to make you angry, and I'm trying to make you not wash your hair, okay?"

Shao Jie really didn't want to continue to discuss the clear and rational pursuit of this relationship in front of such a red water basin and green thermos that had nothing to do with the ambiguous atmosphere, so he reached out and grabbed Jiang Mo's uninjured side. his shoulders forward.

"I'm going to get angry, shut up and come over here."

(End of this chapter)