The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 316 I Support You (61)

Several security guards controlled the girl.

The murder weapon was also packed in a medical disposable plastic bag.

The police were following the ambulance,
Unexpectedly, the traffic jam was blocked halfway,
Forced to get out of the car temporarily,
Catch traffic violations.

A few people who don't drive well have been fixed as an example to others.

Wait for the traffic police to come and hand over,
come again
There was another commotion here.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

"Sorry, it was our oversight."

Sparse rain and fog,
The uniforms of several police officers were soaked through,
ignorant,

Annoyed and worried about others.

"It's okay, no one thought of such a thing."

Wu Que waved his hands again and again,

are high-risk occupations.
heart to heart,

"It's not easy.

Honestly, I didn't even notice it myself. "

Several people exchanged eyes silently,
Immediately, he lightly smiled and relieved.

good luck,

But the lessons that should be remembered should be kept in mind by each alarm bell.

there,

The security handed over the girl and the murder weapon.

The girl is in a mess,

His face was stained with tears and plaster.

still crying,

But more or less reacted to my own mistakes,

Apologizing to Wu Que from a distance,

"sorry Sorry……

I don't want to, I really can't help it.

Damn him, I can't let you save him, sorry. "

"I!……"

Wu Que was stunned and shocked.

Put your hand over your heart,

His voice trembled three times in anger,
"Then why are you stabbing him, why are you stabbing me!"

The girl was taken aback,
"I...I...wow—~"

Until the red and blue lights of the police car go far away,
The girl's mournful crying still persisted.

What to say?

Blame it?
There was nothing else but a wry smile and a sigh when he came back to his senses.

This is the hospital,
All kinds of worlds take turns on the stage,
There is a new play every day,

good or bad, warm or cold,
Real and deep-rooted.

Come and go in a hurry, don't tell the world.

……

Mu Jiu was lying on the hospital bed.

Familiar wards, familiar beds.

look to the left,

The order is the bedside table, the white wall, the sliding door, and the bathroom.

Directly opposite hangs a TV that has never been turned on.

turn to the right,

Clear and square plastic-steel windows prevent noise.

take a breath,
Louder than the ambulance outside the window.

The teammates went back.

Tell him not to go to bed too early before the agent leaves.

Said that the boss heard that he was sick,
to visit.

boss.

In Mu Jiu's impression of these two words,

It is the existence of gold inlaid with jade.

changed him,

And the fate of many others.

Not only gave them new life,

Also give the best conditions in all aspects.

We all remember the kindness in our hearts,

More than once, I wanted to thank you in person.

But the boss has never been seen in public.

ask the broker,

And always avoid talking about it.

Sudden offer to visit?

Mu Jiu felt that something was weird.

He just had a fever...

After the injection, the temperature will drop, and most of the illness will be cured.

sleep again
When I wake up, I can probably run a half-marathon directly.

Obviously a small matter that can be solved with a fever-reducing medicine,
The forced hospitalization is really, quite a fuss.

"Ugh……"

Mu Jiu wanted to laugh,

But recently I have done too much sighing,

Become a little reflexive.

"Speaking of which, the boss is actually quite similar to you."

He poked the face on the phone screen.

Talk to yourself, pretend to have a conversation.

The photo is before,
A goose that slipped through the net and secretly saved from the circle of friends.

"I like to give things away, and I always choose expensive ones."

Same latest and best,
The same regardless of return.

If you have to be thankful,

You will be asked to record the experience of using,

Write an [-]-word experience report.

such a good goose,
A better goose than the boss,
Why didn't he take good care of it.

"I'm so stupid..."

The vision staring at the photo became foggy.

Mu Jiu gritted his teeth and looked up,

keep your eyes open
Inhale slowly.

There was the sound of the door opening.

Hastily raised his hand and wiped his face carelessly,
Squeeze out a smile and look over,
"Boss, you..."

"Crying? Burning uncomfortably?"

It should be the greedy pleasure in the dream, but it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Looking at the man at the door,
Mu Jiu's pupils shrank, and the dim light flickered away.

Full of words, full of thoughts,

Talked a lot in a trance,

final export,
There is only one sentence left,
"...hug me."

　Mu·Little Grievance·Little Crying Bag·Little Poor·Wine: o(╥﹏╥)o Hug from my daughter-in-law~
　　Kuang·Big Tail Wolf·Chitose: Be good, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, so you can eat meat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)