Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 89 Accident
After escaping, he hid alone on the rooftop of a nearby building, trembling for some reason, remembering what happened in the garage not long ago.

As if right in front of you.

Pools of blood, frightened eyes, screams...

Mo Xiaofei subconsciously covered his forehead, trying to calm down, trying to convince himself, "It's you who's not good...you're not good...why should you resist...it's because you don't change...it's because you're not good... …”

I don't know how long it took, Mo Xiaofei began to feel that his head was no longer so painful.He stood up, took a deep breath, and once again glide down between the buildings in the darkness.

Back in the alley.

The owner called the police, called for an ambulance, and watched as the medical staff put the man into the ambulance on a stretcher, and some people watched at the scene.

"To be honest, officer, I really don't know! When I caught up, this guy was already lying on the ground, covered in blood! I was the one who was robbed. How many people saw it. If you don't believe me, ask Ask the people on the street nearby!"

At this time, Mo Xiaofei was also among the onlookers.

That's how they discussed it.

"It's miserable, such a big glass body is inserted, and the ground is covered with blood!"

"Will the wicked grind more..."

Mo Xiaofei didn't continue to watch it, the wicked are suffering a lot... It's just that you are not good.

Just for some reason, Mo Xiaofei was in a very bad mood tonight.After he hurriedly took the guys he caught before to the abandoned factory, he ignored it and just wanted to go home.

Yes, it's your fault.

……

As usual, downstairs, Mo Xiaofei hid a set of clothes and tools on his body and flew along the wall to the window of his room.

It's not high, just the third floor... The window of the room doesn't know when to open.Mo Xiaofei was taken aback for a moment, he remembered that when he left, he should have closed the window.

Mo Xiaofei frowned, stepped over the window frame, opened the curtain, and landed on the ground.Just as he was about to turn on the lamp in the room, the incandescent light in the room snapped on.Mo Xiaofei was startled, but at this moment he saw his father, Mo Hongqi, in the room.

The light he turned on...he saw himself come in through the window.Because of the fact that there is still a layer of curtains, maybe he doesn't have the appearance of 'flying', he just crawled in.

But even so, it made Mo Xiaofei feel a different kind of unease... He didn't know how to explain this to his father.

He also subconsciously hid the backpack with a set of tools behind him, "Dad, I..."

"Are you hungry? It's so late." Unexpectedly, Mo Hongqi suddenly said: "I just made some food for myself, let's eat together."

Mo Xiaofei nodded subconsciously.

The lights in my father's studio are still on, maybe it's to rush to make the sculptures for the client, so are you rushing to work tonight?The father and son sat on the table at this moment. Because of Mo Hongqi's limited mobility, the food was quite simple, just some noodles with chopped green onion accompanied by some sauce.

"You didn't close the window well at night, and a wild cat came in from somewhere." Mo Hongqi was eating noodles and said in a low voice, "I called you a few times and didn't respond."

Mo Xiaofei lowered his head and had no choice but to say, "That wild cat..."

"You may have been frightened when you entered, and jumped out." Mo Hongqi looked at Mo Xiaofei and smiled softly.

There is always a faint majesty between father and son. Mo Xiaofei didn't dare to face his father, and said uneasy: "Dad, I... I'm fine, I didn't do anything."

With this tone, Mo Xiaofei felt unconvincing... He didn't know how to confess to his father.

"Hurry up and eat, then pack up and go to bed. Don't wake your mother." Mo Hongqi said softly, "You have to go to school tomorrow, so don't delay your energy."

Mo Xiaofei didn't know why his nose was sour, and he blurted out: "Dad, in fact, at night..."

Unexpectedly, Father Mo shook his head at this moment, and suddenly said: "The teacher at the school called today and said that it is not very safe recently, and let the parents take care of it. I guess the murder should have happened two days earlier, according to the report. Said a few students died, it should still be your school."

Father Mo glanced at his child, and his eyes seemed to shrink when he saw him, "You have been very sensible since you were a child. If there is anything you can't solve by yourself, you can discuss it with me or your mother. It's not necessarily a man to be a man. You have to take care of things yourself. Also, no matter what you do, you must pay attention to safety.”

"I... I won't go out quietly anymore." Mo Xiaofei lowered his head.

Mo Hongqi said softly, "Hurry up and eat it."

Mo Xiaofei nodded.Soon after eating and packing, he returned to his room and lay on the bed, but it was difficult to fall asleep.

……

meow~
Boss Luo, who is not a cat star party, looked at the cute black wild cat under his feet, squatted down, stretched out his hand to tease it twice, and then took out a small package of milk biscuits, took out a piece and put it on it. on the ground.

He stroked the kitten's hair and looked at the dimly lit room that served as a studio, silently speaking.

How will Mo Xiaofei choose the next path?
The club's carrying the handle actually had a feeling of deja vu - as if he had suddenly acquired magical powers.

Different people, with the same experience, choose what to do.

"Wait and see."

Luo Qiu threw down another biscuit, looked at the kitten gnawing, and suddenly said softly, "There are even bigger problems ahead."

Standing up, Boss Luo finally said to the kitten: "Find a master, because you don't know when an accident will happen to you."

……

……

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaofei walked into the hospital.

It should be this hospital... the man who was brought here last night.

Robbery is not supposed to be a crime of death. Mo Xiaofei didn't think about it at first.He comforted himself, but he was always restless, so he hesitated when school was over at noon.

"The one from last night should be in the intensive care unit... Who are you from him?"

Faced with the nurse's question, Mo Xiaofei suddenly said, "Your belongings have fallen."

The nurse girl at the front desk was stunned for a moment, then looked down subconsciously, and the cup placed on the counter suddenly fell to the ground and broke.The nurse girl screamed, and when she came back to her senses, Mo Xiaofei was nowhere to be seen.

in that corridor.

Two nurses walked by pushing the car, talking... about arriving at the ward.

"It's really miserable. My mother was still waiting for an operation to save her life. She turned her head and even her father lay down."

"Hey, it seems that it was because he couldn't raise the money for the operation that he took the risk of robbing... I didn't expect it."

"This little girl is too strong, she is obviously so uneasy..."

Mo Xiaofei trembled slightly, and subconsciously looked into the ward... For the first time, he clearly saw the hazy figure that he had been unable to see clearly.

For the first time, he could not see the strength of the past from her.

Looking at the pale girl who was sitting beside the hospital bed, her eyes were red but she couldn't hold back tears, Mo Xiaofei stepped back, backed up.

He knocked on the seat in the corridor and sat down weakly.He felt his body shaking violently, as if he could hardly breathe.

The body also seems to be hollowed out.

"Luo Yu...why...you..."

Mo Xiaofei clenched his hair all of a sudden, and he saw bright red in front of him, as if he was caught in a whirlpool... The garage, the abandoned factory, the alley last night, the 'prisoners' hanging in the 'prison' 'em.

He lowered his head, but saw a drop of blood dripping on the floor.

Drop by drop.

It was blood flowing from his nose, Mo Xiaofei touched it in panic, wiped it... wiped out a pair of blood-stained hands.

'Wicked people suffer a lot... it's your fault...'

'What a miserable little girl, mother is still waiting for help...'

'Please, let me go... let me go, I dare not, don't hit me, don't hit me...'

'What a miserable little girl...'

'Wicked people suffer a lot... it's your fault...'

'What a miserable little girl...'

'Wicked people suffer a lot... it's your fault...'

'Wicked people suffer a lot... it's your fault...'

'What a miserable little girl...'

……

He felt cold and confused and... fearful like never before.

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PS1: Today I was privately chatted and complained that I was a supporting role maniac, saying 'I'm going to send a blade! 'such as.

PS2: Of course I know it's a joke...probably.

PS3: Mr. Mo Xiaofei, I hope he has a notarized result... Of course, notarization is just what I think in my heart.

PS4: I'm writing on thin ice...

PS5: So I still have the cheek to ask for a recommendation ticket...

(End of this chapter)