The villain boss of quick travel delivered to your door

Chapter 228 Chronicle of Sanatorium

"This villain is extraordinary. He knocked on my window in the middle of the night. I opened my eyes to see the old man. He came and went without a trace, and even made my knees feel cold!"

Old man, it should have rained lightly last night, and then your arthritis broke out.

"The villain who hides his head and shows his tail!"

"Exactly! Miss, be careful! Old man, this old man cannot live up to your lord's entrustment, let something happen to you!"

I'm coming.

"I think back then, when my father and I fought the world together, the infant young lady was entrusted to me. I passed five trials and defeated six generals, and led the young lady out of the place surrounded by the wicked. Unfortunately, the young lady's heart was injured. Injured, alas, it's all the old man's fault!"

This old man's first conversation with Miss Mo Jia went like this.

"Where did you come from, little girl, why don't you quickly salute me!"

"Bah, shameless old bastard, I am Mo Nanyan, Miss Mo Family, hurry up and kneel down!"

"Kneel, there is no one I have kneeled before! Back then, I beheaded so many enemies that even the lord couldn't make me bow!"

Then Mo Nanyan, who was about to be young, knocked the old man to the ground immorally. He was held on the ground and locked up for three days before he came out.

The congenital bad heart has become a life-saving straw that the timid can grasp in the illusory war.

The key is that Mo Nanyan believed it.

Maybe not.

It's just the only spiritual sustenance in this mortal world, and I keep convincing myself that she was injured in the heart when the old man took her away and couldn't practice. My brother threw her here to let the old man protect her.

She also knows that she has made a lot of enemies, she has always been clear, and she also knows how disgusting she is.

If it hadn't been for crying day and night, expressionless face and self-protection, this Miss Mo family would have become an out-and-out mental illness. It would be better to indulge in falsehood than to be abandoned.

"You should always pay attention to your own safety."

At this moment, another mental illness came, and I saw her enchanting figure, charming voice, cocking a slender orchid finger, twisting her waist and leaning over: "Be careful, the righteous way is about to call, it must be Righteous subordinates, come to find out the news!"

"This, this, this." The old man trembled, and the wrinkles on his face also trembled, and he asked tremblingly: "It's that official who went to the north, young actor, is your news correct? Such a big stimulus."

This old man is invincible in switching. From ancient times to the present, from south to north, no matter what nationality or species, he can answer the conversation, add his own plot, actively participate, and ensure your satisfaction.

It can be called a treasure of the nursing home.

While curing countless patients, others were dragged into the water, which caused the medical staff a terrible headache.

"How could it be wrong! My theater troupe is not a vegetarian!" The handsome man nodded very seriously, not to mention his long hair is feminine, but his carefree and exposed chest made the medical staff not far away shiver gas.

"Let's not talk about this. My subordinates are mixed with fish and dragons. It's not difficult to pull out some news."

Mo Zishu sat on the rock and pretended to be disdainful. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the man who thought he was an actor carefully. The image of Tsing Yi.

(End of this chapter)