The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 17

"... Xing Xing, your mother will let you visit me?" His voice trembled.

He has been imprisoned here these years, and no one has come to see him. Every year, the inmates can receive letters from his family, but he has none, as if he is a loner.

He missed Shufen, his daughter and son.

But he couldn't get out, he was sentenced to life imprisonment, and he couldn't see the outside world in his life.

Luo Xing looked at him with his chin propped up, "No."

Recognizing her at a glance, she was undoubtedly Fan Luoxing's father.

"My mother never mentioned you."

"Then how do you know I'm here?"

"See my school uniform, I asked my classmates to find you."

Sheng Hong's school uniform has been the same for ten years. The fabric of the clothes is the best, and the style is the same as that of ordinary high schools.

Luo Deyi saw the school uniform, and clenched the phone tightly, "Did something happen at home?"

"Recently someone came to ask for a usury loan, saying that you borrowed it."

"How could this happen? They obviously promised..." His words stopped abruptly, and he couldn't say it out.

Luo Xing narrowed his eyes, and then said: "I provoked someone at school, and it has nothing to do with you. I was just curious about what my father was like, so I asked my friends to check on you. You don't have to bear any psychological burden."

"That's good." Luo Deyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"it is good?"

"No, no, who did you offend at school? Dad will find a way for you. "

How can a person in prison figure out a way?

interesting.

"No need, take care of yourself." Luo Xing put the phone down, walked out, walked some distance and then turned back, "You guys need money too, take these."

Luoxing drew 2000 yuan and stuffed it through the crack under the glass window.

Luo Deyi was at a loss with the money.

He hadn't fulfilled his responsibilities as a father for so many years, he thought that this would be the end of his life, but he didn't expect to see his daughter again.

"Come out so soon?" Duan Baimo leaned against the wall and walked to Luo Xing's side.

"I don't have much feelings, so there's nothing to talk about."

"He is also your father after all."

"I am a generation of blood."

"..."

After leaving the prison, Duan Baimo took Luo Xing to eat, watched her pack another pile, helped carry it, and sent it home for her.

Duan Baimo frowned the whole time as he walked through the messy, dirty alley.

"You've lived in this kind of place since you were a child?"

"I just moved. My mother lost her job and the family has no money, so she moved here."

"The environment here is too bad, you are a girl..." It is also good to have a weak face, he almost forgot that when others meet her, they will probably only get beaten up.

"Is it brother? It's brother who arranged for my mother to do something with high salary, good treatment, and not too tiring." Luo Xing hooked Duan Baimo's neck.

"I'll go back and make arrangements."

"Sure enough, he is a good brother."

Duan Baimo raised his eyebrows, and there was a little smile in his beautiful eyes, "You will practice with me on weekends, and I will pay you as well."

[Hehe~Brother. 】Fuck you brother.

At the door of the house, the door was not closed. Luo Xing stretched out his hand to push the door, and the inside was in a mess. The clothes he had folded before were thrown all over the floor. Fan's mother and Fan Xiaotong fell to the ground, and there were still many bloodstains on their bodies.

Fan Xiaotong looked more seriously injured, with one leg twisted in a strange shape.

Luo Xing watched, and suddenly kicked the door, causing a big hole in the wooden door.

After a while, she carried Fan's mother on her back with a blank expression, "I will carry my mother, and you will carry my brother. Go to the hospital."

Duan Baimo nodded, and quickly picked up Fan Xiaotong.

One of Fan Xiaotong's legs was shaking, and it was obvious that the joint had been broken.

Ambulances can't get in the alley here.

After quickly exiting the alley, Luo Xing stopped a taxi on the road.

Seeing the blood on Fan's mother's face, the taxi driver didn't want to take them. "You guys are dirty, you're injured, you should call an ambulance, that's much faster."

Luo Xing opened the car door, put Fan's mother on the back seat, then walked to the driver's seat, "Get down."

The driver yelled, "What are you doing? I told you I wouldn't take the car anymore. Put it on my car and make it dirty. Get out of the car."

Luo Xing snapped off the seat belt and dragged the driver out of the car, "I bought this car, don't talk nonsense to me here."

Her face was cold, and the driver mumbled instead, "Who said I'm going to sell."

Duan Baimo ran over, saw Luoxing beside the car, thought it was a taxi, and put Fan Xiaotong in the passenger seat.

"Let's go, your brother's leg is not in good condition. If he doesn't rush to the hospital, his leg may have to be amputated."

Luo Xing nodded, got into the driver's seat, and put on the seat belt for Fan Xiaotong, "Bai Mo, help my mother."

"Yes." Duan Baimo got into the car and supported Mother Fan.

Luoxing closed the car door, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

The driver stood there for a long time before he realized, "Hey, you haven't paid for the car yet, come back to me."

When they arrived at the hospital, Luo Xing reversed the car beautifully and entered the garage, then quickly got out of the car and picked up Fan's mother and ran to the emergency room.

Duan Baimo picked up Fan Xiaotong and followed behind her.

After sending the person to the operating room, Duan Baimo went to pay the money, and when he came back, he saw the girl sitting on the ground with a cold expression.

Cold, with a decadent coolness.

Duan Baimo felt strange. She didn't seem to be very worried about her mother and brother, but instead fell into some kind of memory.

The dark aura on his body seemed to be brought up from hell, and he would feel suffocated at a glance.

Duan Baimo walked over and patted Luo Xing on the shoulder, "What are you thinking?"

"It's good to see how the black hands behind the scenes die."

Duan Baimo: "..."

"...you are quite calm."

"Am I a genius?"

"What does this have to do with whether you are a genius?"

"Geniuses are all lunatics, and my current calmness is all fake."

Duan Baimo: "..." Just say that you are not calm.

Luo Xing looked at Duan Baimo, very solemnly, "Brother, help me take care of my family, I'll go out for a while."

"If you're not here to watch at this time, why are you going?"

Luo Xing raised his head high, with an air of disdain for the world, "A genius who has lost his mind needs a quiet space to stabilize his emotions. I want to stabilize my emotions. I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will hurt others."

Duan Baimo had three black lines on his forehead, but he still nodded, "You go early and come back early."

Luo Xing left the hospital, found a place outside the hospital to change clothes, returned to the hospital, entered the toilet of the inpatient building, and climbed into the ventilation duct from the toilet cubicle.

Yesterday, Ling Ruixi was admitted to the VIP ward here.

She can stay with Yi Xuanran.

This Hei Xinlian was so ruthless, if she didn't teach her a lesson, she really thought she was invincible.

Climb all the way from the pipeline to the 23rd floor, and look at Luoxing from room to room.

The ward on the 23rd floor was almost empty.

(End of this chapter)