Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

People around me think this is normal.

But only A Lang felt something was wrong.

what happened?

Why did she suddenly feel dizzy and want to sleep?

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

The referee saw that A Lang fell to the ground and couldn't get up, so he started counting.

A Lang put his hands on the ground and jumped up.

No, she couldn't just be defeated like this.

Wolf, wake up!
"come!"

Seeing that A Lang was deflated, the big man suddenly became alive.

He jumped up and down, and shook his fist at A Lang.

A Lang quickly dodged by instinct, and then threw out his fist to fight back.

But the hand doesn't seem to be his own, and he can't exert any strength.

That soft movement didn't look like attacking, but rather like begging for a hug.

The figures in front of him overlapped and became more and more blurred.

Make her unreal.

The big man on the opposite side vigilantly avoided A Lang's punch, and then when he saw A Lang's appearance at this time, he noticed that something was wrong with her.

This opponent seems to want to sleep?

If he doesn't make a move now, when will he wait?

A trace of cruelty flashed in the big man's eyes, and he punched hard.

A Lang wanted to dodge, but he was hit hard while he was unresponsive.

She staggered and fell onto the fence.

Before she could adjust her mood, the big man had rushed over and hit A Lang hard.

Fist to the flesh, as if to get back all the humiliation suffered in the first round.

A Lang wanted to resist, but his head became more and more dizzy, and he couldn't exert any strength in his hands at all, only to be beaten.

it hurts!

It's like falling apart!
Is she going to be beaten to death here?

The roaring sound continued in the ears, and the eyes were blurred.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear a familiar voice.

He was roaring, roaring.

Then, she was picked up.

His embrace is very warm, and the smell is a bit familiar, is it Uncle Long-winded?
A Lang reluctantly opened his eyes, and in the blur, he could see Jiao Jinhan's anxious eyes.

Really uncle!
He found her!
A wolf felt uncomfortable in her stomach, she vomited it out with a wow, and the little clarity left in her body gradually dissipated, and it no longer existed.

Before passing out, she was full of regrets.

Sorry, Uncle, she's soiled his clothes again.

She shouldn't have been beaten to death by him.

"Alang, don't be afraid, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital."

Jiao Jinhan was full of anxiety, and he didn't care about his vomited coat, he hugged her tightly and strode away.

Little things will be fine.

She is so light!
How can you come here to be brave?

To make money?
She is a girl, what does she need so much money for?
In the stands on the second floor, Shu Xin watched Jiao Jinhan take away the dying A Lang, his face contorted with anger.

Just a little bit, that werewolf will die!

How could Jiao Jinhan come so timely!

Eastern Suburb Hospital.

Jiao Jinhan watched A Lang being pushed into the emergency room, feeling very anxious.

He paid the fee, went through the hospitalization procedures, lost the soiled suit, and walked back and forth outside the emergency room.

Fortunately, he arrived in time. If he arrived later, the consequences would be disastrous.

How could this little thing think of going black boxing!

Want money or not life?

Four or ten minutes later, the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor came out.

Jiao Jinhan hastily greeted her, "Doctor, how is she?"

"The patient had a mild concussion and multiple soft tissue injuries, but fortunately no vitals were injured."

The doctor paused, "But we found from her vomit that she just took some Valium tablets. Does she have suicidal tendencies?"

Suicidal tendencies?

How can it be!

Jiao Jinhan's expression was astonished, and he didn't understand the situation for the time being.

He thanked the doctor and hurried to the ward.

In the ward, Ah Lang was lying on a white bed, his thin body was like a paper man, who could be blown away by the wind at any time.

Her head was covered, and there were several bruises on her face, which made people feel distressed.

Little things, not only do black fists, but also take diazepam for no reason?

What the hell is she doing?
Jiao Jinhan frowned, sitting silently by the bed and waiting for her to wake up.

This waited until the next morning.

A Lang slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that all the bones in his body seemed to be taken apart.

She moved her body to get up, but suddenly found that her hand was being held.

She lowered her eyes slowly, only then did she realize that Jiao Jinhan was lying on the bedside and fell asleep.

Did the long-winded uncle spend the night with her last night?

His suit was vomited dirty by himself, and when he woke up, he would definitely scold himself bloody.

Thinking of what happened last night, A Lang frowned.

Something was wrong in the ring last night.

With her skill, how could she be beaten so helpless at the beginning of the second round?
She kept trying to sleep, and couldn't get up all the time. How could this be?

"Are you awake? Is there something wrong?"

Jiao Jinhan, who was sleeping beside the bed, woke up and saw that A Lang was staring at the ceiling above his head in a daze, so he hurriedly got up and touched her forehead.

Fortunately, no fever.

Jiao Jinhan heaved a sigh of relief and looked at A Lang.

A Lang was also looking at him, she moved her body and wanted to get up.

"What are you moving around? Lie down for me."

Jiao Jinhan scolded angrily.

A-lang opened his mouth, paused when he got up, and lay down obediently without moving.

"Tell me, why did you go to black boxing? Are you crazy about money?"

Jiao Jinhan glared at A Lang, and began to ask questions.

A Lang blinked, and said truthfully: "I was kicked out by the landlord, and I happened to meet Lao Mo. He said that black boxing can make money, and it also includes accommodation, so I went with him."

Hearing this, Jiao Jinhan frowned.

"How did you get kicked out by the landlord? Who is Lao Mo?"

"He should be the one who pulls heads for the boxing ring and gets commissions."

A Lang didn't answer the first question, but answered the second question with his own understanding.

"Why did he come to you suddenly? Do you know him?"

Jiao Jinhan narrowed his dark eyes and asked.

"I don't know each other, I happened to meet after I was kicked out."

A wolf did not hide.

People who don't know him suddenly come to A Lang and ask her to fight black boxing.

Then Ah Lang had an accident and was almost beaten to death because of taking Valium.

Why did he seem to smell the breath of conspiracy?
"Did you take Valium before the game? Don't you want to live?"

Jiao Jinhan wanted to confirm the origin of the diazepam, so he gave A Lang a look.

"Valium? What's that? I drank a glass of water before the game. I didn't take any Valium."

A Lang looked puzzled.

"Oh, Valium is a psychotropic drug."

Jiao Jinhan snorted lightly, "It seems that someone put this thing in the water you drink, so that your spirit will be paralyzed, and you will be beaten to death by your opponent in the end."

This is definitely a conspiracy.

Some people thought that A Lang was not pleasing to the eye, so they deliberately asked her to go to Heiquan, and then wanted her to have an accident in the boxing ring.

Who is going to hurt her!
Listening to Jiao Jinhan's explanation, Ah Lang's face turned cold.

The water she drank before the game was given to her by Lao Mo.

So Lao Mo released the Valium?

Why did he do this to her?