Quickly wear: The host is a frequent visitor to the rule of law column

Xia Tai rarely mentioned his past. From the first time Zuo Liang saw him, he had this cold and cruel look.

So curious!If the eyes were not broken, you could see his expression at this moment.

Zuo Liang felt a little regretful, but he continued to ask, "Then why does Zhuang Wei threaten you with him every time? Why do you still care about him?"

After a few seconds of silence, Xia Tai's voice was a little low, "But I only have him."

His grandparents didn't recognize him at all, and his grandparents' family also dispersed after the two elders died.

He has no close friends, only a few friends who hang out on the street every day.

He hated this man, but emotionally he couldn't leave him.

Besides, there's nothing wrong with this, after all, he's not the one getting beaten now.

Thinking of this, Xia Tai let out a muffled smile with unknown meaning, and his mood visibly improved.

"Brother Tai can really get better after a beating? Then why don't I give my mother a beating too." Zuo Liang scratched his head and said eagerly.

"Come on." Xia Tai took out a cigarette and started smoking it proudly, "Do you have the courage?"

Zuo Liang's face turned red, he wasn't that cowardly.

"Besides, you have to rely on that woman to support you in the future, otherwise it will be difficult for you to eat hot food like you are now. You should please her more in the future."

After hearing this, Zuo Liang waved his hand carelessly, "She won't really ignore me."

"Don't look at her starving me now. She is designated to deliver food at night. She does this every time. She is my mother and will not really ignore me."

Xia Tai blew out a long puff of smoke, and he seemed to see his mother in the smoke.

But soon he reached out and dismissed her, having long forgotten about the woman.

"Don't be too confident." He held a cigarette in his mouth, but his words were very clear, "Maybe she won't want you that day and run away."

Zuo Liang wanted to refute him, but there was another commotion in the next ward.

Only her parents could bear the way Ivy cried, made fuss, and hung herself all day long. The nurse in charge of her ward almost collapsed.

I don’t know what the reason was this time. Anyway, it was because I saw the mirror last time and I was clamoring to smash all the reflective things in the ward.

"Oh, I'm going to sleep now." Zuo Liang rubbed his ears and got back under the quilt.

Xia Tai took out his mobile phone and flicked it aimlessly. He didn't know what he wanted to do.

Since leaving the inn, Moyou hasn't found a place to stay, so he bought two steamed buns from the street and went under the bridge to spend the night.

She was bored and tore the buns apart little by little, stuffed them into her mouth, and looked at the passers-by.

Her body was exhausted from the intense repairs, and she had almost no energy to do anything else these days.

Stretching out his hand and opening it back and forth a few times, Mo You showed a satisfied smile. It took her a few days, but her body recovered quickly.

"How long do you have to wait? Although with my help, the police did not find you so quickly, the original owner's lifespan is limited." 33 was a little worried. This was the first time that he had to rush the host because of the length of the mission.

The natural death lifespan of the original owner affects the duration of the quester's existence in the quest world.

Once the original owner's lifespan ends, the tasker will be forcibly kicked out of the world.

"I'll give it a few more days, and my body won't be very mobile now." Moyou took a hard bite of the bun and chewed it a few times with difficulty.

That bastard knocked out several of her teeth, and there were things stuck in them that were not within the scope of repair. She couldn't eat well these days.

"Look for good times, remember to remind me that I will take one step at a time."

Moyou took another bite of the white steamed bun, swallowed it whole after two bites, like chewing wax.

"Grandma, if I want it, just buy it for me, just this once."

Mo You subconsciously looked up and saw a little girl on the street pulling on the corner of her grandma's clothes and acting coquettishly, which seemed to mean that her grandma was hanging on without buying it.

The white steamed bun in his mouth seemed to be getting more and more bitter the more he chewed it, so Moyou simply spit it out.

"I want to be a beautiful girl, not a grandma."

Her fingers gently rubbed the glass ball around her neck. She leaned against the wall, as if a heavy awl was hanging from the corner of her mouth and she couldn't lift it up.

"33, I seem a little sad."

She lowered her head, her sloppy silver hair blocking her face, and 33 could only hear her hoarse voice.

Instead of talking to it in his mind, Moyou said it directly.

"Host..." In the past, 33 could always find words to comfort its host, but it only felt inappropriate to say anything about Cang Shu.

"I'm so sad, 33."

Moyou covered her face with her hands, big tears dripping from her fingers.

In the past, when she was trying to be nice in front of 33, she would always have endless words to say about how she was hurt and how heartbroken she felt.

But when 33 really saw her emotions leaking out, she would just tell 33 that she was sad over and over again.

An old man crying under a bridge may not be common, but the busy world will not stop because of her.

"Why isn't it better yet? Are you reluctant to give me the best medicine because you don't want to give me the money?"

The newly bought mirror was smashed to the ground by Ivy, and the splashed glass shards scratched the woman next to her who recognized the mistake like a child.

"Weiwei, don't get excited. The doctor said you shouldn't open your mouth too big if you want to recover." Yu Li wiped her cut hand randomly, but she still cared about Ivy.

Hearing what the doctor said, Ivy quickly covered her mouth, but her eyes were still fierce.

"Dad, didn't he just get stabbed? I was cut several times. The stab wound was on my stomach. It will heal if left alone. I have wounds all over my face now. I should spend all the money to treat me. !”

"This..." Yu Li hesitated no matter how much she doted on her daughter, "Your father is seriously injured. If he is not treated, he will be in danger."

"But mom promises to cure Weiwei!"

"Go away!" Ivy frantically threw the fruit in her hand at her mother, as if she was not the one who gave birth to her, but her enemy for several generations.

"You say it nicely, but you just don't want to treat me! Oh..." Ivy's trembling hand touched the stitching mark on her cheek.

The crazy woman cut her into a monster.

"How can I go out with this face? I can't live anymore. If you don't treat me, I will die!"

"Treat! Treat! Treat! Mom will definitely treat you!" Yu Li said a lot of good words and finally comforted Ivy.

Then he sat aside with a wry smile, money was not a big problem, it didn't matter even if he borrowed it, but the doctor said that Ivy's face could not be completely restored to its original shape even if she had plastic surgery.

When Ivy fell asleep, she hurried to her husband's ward, where there was another patient who needed care.