You are Unique

Ghost see, heart cold half, dare not delay, pick up Joe foam toward the direction of the car.

Being held like this by the ghost made Joey's back hurt more.

Biting his lower lip, Joey Mo pinches his fingertips, looks up with trembling and gasping, holds his belly with one hand, and struggles to stand up from the ground, shaking and chasing Mo Xiaolan.

Joey closed her eyes and sighed silently in her heart.

He didn't say anything to him any more. For one thing, he didn't have much strength to speak now; Second, her current situation is more serious than that of Mo Xiaolan!

And she knew that ghost would not pursue Mo Xiaolan at this time.

Ghost holding Joey foam on the car, will put her flat on the back seat, ignore Mo Xiaolan, quickly sit in the driver's seat, drive to the nearest hospital.

Looking at the car speeding out from his eyes, he couldn't find any trace in the blink of an eye.

Mo Xiaolan half bowed his upper body, keeping his left leg moving forward suddenly stiff in the same place, his face pale, staring at the direction of the car left the pupil, red as August maple leaf, dizzy with strong pain, forbearance and... Confusion!

Why?

She betrayed their feelings, betrayed him, she was only hypocritical and disgusting hypocrisy to him!

But why, she wants to block that fatal one for herself?

She is too confident, that man can stop in time, won't really hurt her, or think she can block that for him without injury?!

In order to pretend to be kind and selfless in front of him, she even risked her own life?!

"... Joey Mo!" Mo Xiaolan's cold face split a twisted trace, and his eyes were covered with crimson. Mori Han's voice line was engraved with ruthlessness and hatred from his bones. "Do you think that I will believe you and continue to be the fool who was fooled by you before? Stop dreaming! As I said, the only purpose of my life here is to make you never happy! "

……

Three hours later, hospital, ward.

All of a sudden, he stared at Joey Mo, who was lying on the hospital bed, mummified at the part below the chest and above the crotch. "You broke one of your back bones in wrestling. Are you sure you're not kidding?"

Ghost shadow, "..."

Joey Mo lay on the bed and didn't dare to move, because it hurt so much when he moved a little. Seeing the wordless expression of "you should be my staff maker" on his face, he said angrily, "God loves this kind of joke, ha, ha ~ ~"

Suddenly, he rolled his eyes, pursed his lips, and looked solemnly at the silent ghost standing on one side, "aren't you foam's bodyguard? You're mainly responsible for her fall! Pay you a salary every month, let you eat dry food? What's the use of your bodyguard, you say it yourself

Joey, "Wow!

My ranjie is the rhythm of turning over? The tone of speech, the momentum, the society!

The ghost frowned and looked at him. Suddenly, it was probably wrong, but he didn't say anything.

But the mood of being caught in a glance is different.

The surging momentum suddenly fell in a straight line, and then fell to the bottom of the valley. Shanshan took a wink and turned his eyes away silently, and his clear voice became mean. "What, you, just call me. Mo Mo was injured so badly for no reason. It's inconvenient for you to take care of him as a man. So during the time when Mo Mo is injured, I will go to the hospital to take care of her as soon as I have time. "

All of a sudden, she turned into a "angry little daughter-in-law", which made Joey foam look stunned!

Looking at this situation, it's not so easy for her to completely reverse her "position in the Jianghu" with ghost!

The ghost looked askance. Suddenly, when the eagle's eyes fell to the corner of her mouth, it flashed a little light and squinted. The ghost looked at Joey and said, "you are not suitable to move now. You have to stay in the hospital for a few days and then go back to the garden. So I need you to inform me about Fengyuan... As for the boss“

"Don't tell him!" Said Joey.

The ghost frowned and stared at Joey.

"He can't be distracted from what he wants to do. If he knows that I'm hurt, he can't concentrate on what he's doing." Joe foam eyebrow lightly wring, "maybe also because worry about me, and let himself in danger."

Ghost look solemn, eyes with a touch of thinking.

The principle that ghosts follow is loyalty to MuQing.

This time, although he didn't do it deliberately, it was his own hand that hurt him, and he was still so badly injured.

Therefore, ghosts and shadows have the responsibility to shirk.

On the way to send Joe foam to the hospital, ghost wants to tell MuQing to tell her everything, and is ready to face the punishment of MuQing's anger!

But

Ghost mouth corner purses a horizontal line, looked at Joe foam.

He had to admit what Joe was worried about.

As soon as MuQing went to Germany, something happened to Joey mo.

Now the situation in Germany has developed to a white hot stage because MuQing went to Germany. MuQing can't be distracted at the moment!

Otherwise, everything that has been planned in this period of time will be in vain!

What's more, if MuQing knows that Qiao Yimo is injured, regardless of everything, Zhang Xintong really likes Mo Xiaolan, so he sees Mo Xiaolan's face is blue and blue, and his whole body is blood. He turns red on the spot and screams for his servant to call his family doctor.

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan, what's the matter with you? Who hit you, or who did you fight with? " Chai Pingzi was like a piece of meat. Her face was full of heartache and her hands were shaking. She did not dare to fall on Mo Xiaolan.

"Xiaolan, how could this happen?" Zhang Xintong choked and stared at Mo Xiaolan's bloody eyes. He squeezed his hands tightly and said, "tell me, who hurt you like this?"

Mo Xiaolan doesn't care. She goes over Chai Pingzi and Zhang Xintong and sits down on the sofa. She leans her head back to the back of the sofa and closes her cold eyes. Her voice is cold. "What's the fuss about a fight between men?"

"That can't beat you like this! Look at the blood on your face and clothes... Xiaolan, son, do you have any other injuries? " Chai Pingzi hurriedly follows Mo Xiaolan. She sits beside Mo Xiaolan and caresses Mo Xiaolan with her hands.

Mo Xiaolan's face was cold. She closed her eyes and pushed away Chai Pingzi's hand. "She can't die."

Chai Pingzi a shock, a pair of eyes suddenly red through, "you, what do you say this child?"

With that, Chai Pingzi got up again in a hurry and went to the refrigerator to get ice while hoarsely asking the servant to fetch water.

"Xiaolan..."

Zhang Xintong frowned and stood in front of Mo Xiaolan, looking at his cold face, "tell me, who beat you like this?"

Mo Xiaolan closed his eyes, lips sharp pursed straight, eyebrows slowly twisted, did not speak.

Zhang Xintong pinched his fingertips, turned and sat down beside him, staring at the blue and purple bruises on his face, and tightened his chin, "he dares to lay such a heavy hand on you, so I can't let him go!"

Mo Xiaolan opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xintong coldly. "It's not that I look down on your Zhang family, but in Tongshi, your Zhang family really doesn't have the ability to do that, which makes him unable to eat and walk away!"

This "he" seems to refer to ghost, but in fact, only Mo Xiaolan knows.

Zhang Xintong was stunned. When she realized what Mo Xiaolan said, Mo Xiaolan got up from the sofa and went to the second floor.

Zhang Xintong squinted and stared at Mo Xiaolan's tall back.

Who can't even deal with the Zhang family?

"Xiaolan, your wound..."

Chai Pingzi came over with the ice, and saw Mo Xiaolan go up the stairs.

Zhang Xintong inhaled, temporarily gathered his mind, and also got up and went upstairs.

……

Late at night, everything seems to fall into a deep sleep. The huge room is engulfed by the night, silent and boundless.

There is a thin to if no voice rustle from the direction of the windowsill, some Yin GUI.

Wearing a black nightgown and leaning on the head of the bed, the slender figure suddenly stretched out a hand and took the cigarette and lighter on the bedside table while keeping a posture unchanged for a long time.

Then, there was a slight sound of drawing cigarettes from the cigarette box and the sound of the lighter suddenly burst into flames in the room.

Maybe these two voices covered up the sound on the other side of the windowsill, and the strange rustle disappeared.

The man took the cigarette to his lips and sucked it silently with his black eyelashes. The smoke curled up from his lips and nose, and covered his dark face with a layer of cyan gray.

At the same time, his cold thin lips, slowly tick a corner, "I knew you would still appear“