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Mo Bei's face was calm, with a puzzled expression, which was replaced by worry in a blink of an eye.

"I'll take you to the hospital right away. How could you hurt your face like this?"

not him?
Did she think too much?
Before she could figure out the relationship, she was picked up by someone in the next second, and she subconsciously refused, "Mo Bei, let me down."

Mo Bei paused, thinking of something, and put him down carefully.

After Lu Yao stood still, he stood quietly in front of her, with a heavy tone, "Who hurt you?"

Lu Yao wiped the blood stains on his chin with his hand, and said, "I'm curious, why you can enter and leave the police station at will."

Mo Bei didn't shy away, "Personal relationship."

hiss……

When her hand touched the wound on her face, she couldn't help but gasped.

It really hurts.

"Doctor Mo, you are really rude." He said while covering the bleeding wound on his hand.

Mo Bei took out a tissue from his bag, no matter whether Lu Yao would refuse or not, he stretched out his hand to cover the wound on his face, his eyes were full of complicated and distressed light.

Looking at the pair of white and slender hands in front of him, Lu Yao's eyes moved slightly.

Such a gentle person, such beautiful hands, are they really clean?
In a daze, Lu Yao looked sideways and saw Gu Qingbai coming out of the office with her face covered, and she immediately coughed.

Looking back, his eyes were full of horror.

The movement here had already spread throughout the floor, other people rushed over, and in the distance, even Shang Ju was panting and hurried over.

Has it gotten this big?

Still, she has no regrets.

In her dictionary, there is never the word regret.

Looking at Gu Qingbai with a bruised nose and swollen face, Shang Ju's face suddenly changed, "What's going on, Gu Qingbai, who hit you?"

Gu Qingbai covered her mouth, weakly stretched out her fingers in Lu Yao's direction.

After performing a full set of plays, Lu Yao immediately limped towards Shang Ju.

In the blink of an eye, Shang Ju looked in Lu Yao's direction, and felt a breath of cold air stuck in his chest, his eyes were full of shock.

A person walked slowly in the cold and quiet corridor. Behind the girl, many office doors opened, and the people in the door poked their heads out one after another. The snow-white light outside the window scattered on the girl's way forward, with coldness and desolation.

Her disheveled hair, the unshocking wound on her face was still bleeding, and her pale face was in stark contrast to the blood on her face.

People will always be tolerant of beautiful things, and they will also be more sympathetic.

When flowers bloom in the desert and are soaked in blood, the balance in people's hearts will be attracted by the beauty of this broken blood, no matter what the reason is.

People always believe that what they see is not what their subjective consciousness chooses.

Shang Ju opened his mouth in astonishment, and wanted to say something, but seeing Lu Yao's miserable state, he couldn't say a word.

Gu Qingbai covered his eyes in despair, he knew that he was finished.

"I didn't expect that I, an outsider, could see such an interesting play." Mo Bei's words brought everyone back to their thoughts.

If Lu Yao turned around at this time, he would be able to see Mo Bei's frosty face.

Shang Ju frowned, glared at Gu Qingbai viciously, and said angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, send Lu Yao to the hospital quickly."

As soon as these words came out, several lesbians rushed forward, firmly supporting Lu Yao's precarious body.

When he was about to leave, Lu Yao turned his head to look in Gu Qingbai's direction, with a victor's arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Gu Qingbai, in the past, he just didn't bother to fight with you.

Now, do you think you can escape?

Ah……

Overwhelmed garbage.

After everyone left, Shang Jin looked gloomy, turned around and glared at Gu Qingbai, "Gu Qingbai, you'd better explain the ins and outs of the matter to me, or I'll make you go all the way."

Although there was a thread left behind, after saying this, Shang Ju shook his hands angrily and left without giving Gu Qingbai a chance to explain.

Gu Qingbai wanted to cry but had no tears.

How does this make him explain?

Shang Ju, you didn't even give a chance to explain!

The matter was far from over, after Shang Ju left, Gu Qingbai originally wanted to follow up, but who knew, there were two more people blocking his way at some point in front of him.

"Captain Gu, please calm down in the second group before the matter is investigated clearly."

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In the hospital, Mo Bei was concentrating on treating Lu Yao's wound.

Looking at Mo Bei's face so close at hand, Lu Yao felt an indescribable strange feeling.

It seemed that every time she was injured, it was handled by Dr. Mo. If she didn't know that the two of them were no more than acquaintances, maybe even she would have such an illusion.

Mo Bei seemed to have become her personal doctor.

This strange development really made her a little puzzled.

Shang Ju came late, and along the way, Professor Sun's serious face kept flashing in his mind, even though he hadn't been around for such a long time.

But every time he sees Lu Yao, he can't help sighing that in this world, the only thing left by the old grandson is the child in front of him.

Who knew something like this would happen.

Lu Yao is still a little girl, if she is really disfigured because of her management negligence, he will never forgive herself in this lifetime.

"Fortunately, the muscle layer was not injured, and there is still a chance of recovery. As long as you take good care of it in the later stage, there should be no scars."

Mo Bei said as he finished, "The wound is a bit complicated, you..."

He stopped suddenly, with a cautious tone, "You have to be mentally prepared to leave scars."

Does it leave a scar?
For a while, she reached out to help the gauze on her face, staring at the wound on her hand in a daze.

Ah……

What a pity?
It's just a scar.

Thinking of this, her eyes were gloomy, she turned and got out of bed, glanced at Shang Ju standing at the door, then turned and left.

Shang Ju and Mo Bei looked at each other subconsciously, both of them looked puzzled, not knowing why.

Lu Yao pushed open the door of the hospital, looking at the long-lost sun in the sky, she slowly raised her hand, trying to feel the temperature of the sun in her palm.

However, no.

The sun in winter is useless.

Slowly letting go of her hand, her gaze was firm, her open hands were clenched tightly, and she was staring at the police station in front of her.

Shen Zhinan, hold on a little longer, this cold winter will soon be over.

We have been passively led by the nose, and now it is time to fight back.

K, since you're hiding in the shadows like a turtle, declare war!
The glory of the police station and the dignity of the special case team are not something people like you can play with and trample on!