"Boss, where are you going?"

After thinking over and over again all night, Mo Shanan couldn't rest at all.

For example, the neighbor next door began to quietly discuss the retribution he received for snatching a lollipop from a child.

The next day, as soon as the younger brothers arrived, he was ready to be discharged from the hospital.

Huang Mao saw his boss getting out of bed and ran up to tidy up his clothes.

"Boss!"

"The young master is not dead, why are you so surprised!"

As soon as Mo Shanan changed out of his hospital clothes, he was startled by the other party's surprised voice.

Upon seeing this, other family members in the ward quickly closed the isolation curtains, fearing that the gangsters would notice them.

"Boss, are you sure you're discharged from hospital? The doctor didn't tell us about this!"

Huang Mao persuaded and winked at the people behind him.

"To shut up"

Mo Shanan glanced at the small movements of the people behind him, and they became quiet instantly.

"Hahaha, boss, I'm going to pay the fee and be discharged!"

"stop"

Mo Shanan pursed his lips. He didn't know yet whether they had money.

After living here for such a long time, the medical expenses must be very expensive.

Huang Mao scratched his head, "Don't worry, boss, we have been saving money while you were in the hospital. You don't have to worry about money."

"Yeah"

"Boss, you can be discharged from the hospital whenever you want."

Mo Shanan narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of guilty brothers in front of him.

"You went to collect protection money?"

Their street is full of small vendors, some older people, and they have to charge as much as they need to pay for the hospital bills.

"No, no, how much can those street vendors charge?"

Huang Mao looked at Mo Shanan and could only tell him the origin of the money.

"that is,,"

Seeing them hesitating, Mo Shanan raised his eyebrows and asked the people behind him directly.

"Big Fatty, tell me"

"Well, that's right, boss, part of this money is earned by us moving bricks at the construction site, and the other thing is,"

The man named Big Fat keeps his eyes wandering, but he doesn't dare to meet someone's gaze.

"Say!"

"Yes, and part of it is a social care fund for mentally retarded adults."

The fat man was speaking vaguely, and the people next to him also took a few steps back and looked up at the ceiling of the hospital.

Mo Shanan thought he heard wrongly, what the hell? What care does it take to care for the mentally retarded?

"Can you say that again?"

He gritted his teeth and stared at the younger brothers in front of him, all of them bowed their heads and said nothing.

"Is the young master mentally retarded?"

Huang Mao swallowed, took a small step back in fear, and quickly waved his hand.

"No, of course not, boss, they just reported it randomly, and then" someone believed it.

In this Internet age, if you say you are a good person, no one may believe you. If someone says you are mentally retarded, there may be a group of Virgin Marys to care for you.

"........."

"Shut up and leave the hospital."

Mo Shanan didn't want to discuss whether he was mentally retarded anymore. He wanted to see the well after he was discharged from the hospital.

"Boss, please slow down"

Mo Shanan walked out of the hospital and looked at the tall buildings in front of him and the streets with people coming and going. He felt like a dream, it was so unreal.

"Boss?"

After Huang Mao saw the person standing at the gate of the hospital, he was confused for a moment. Could it be that the boss really broke his brain?

"fine"

Mo Shanan's appearance made everyone behind him feel something was wrong. After the boss woke up, there was always a feeling that the person was still there, but his soul was gone.

"Do you think we should raise money to hire someone to perform a ritual ceremony for the boss?"

Mo Shanan suddenly felt dizzy. He immediately held on to the pillar next to him, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Boss!"

"fine"

He waved his hand, looked up at the sky, frowned, as if there was a force behind him pulling him, and his heart trembled.

Mo Shanan lowered his eyes and felt a sudden heat on his wrist. He looked down at the gold bracelet that suddenly appeared, and felt a pause in his heart, as if he had found some backbone.

"Boss? Where are you going?"

They only saw Mo Shanan's back as he rushed out, with the red light flashing in front of him. They were so frightened that they quickly chased after him and stood in the middle of the road to stop the vehicle.

"drop!"

The owner of the car stopped the car, rolled down the window and roared loudly at the people who blocked the car.

"You don't want your life!"

"Sorry, sorry"

When he saw the boss crossing the road safely, he apologized and chased after him.

"Boss, wait for us!"

Mo Shanan followed his memory to the original alley. When he saw the wellhead that had been completed, he walked up without hesitation.

The dragon bracelet on his hand was looming, seeming to remind him not to go there.

"what happened?"

Mo Shanan raised his hand and tilted his head to stare at the dragon bracelet that came back with him. The thing in his hand was the only object related to that world.

"Tell me, can I still go back?"

Mo Shanan frowned when he thought that he might have died in that world and was struck down by that lightning.

"My death is too ugly!"

His handsome face was struck into black coal by lightning!

Thinking of the last moment when consciousness dissipated, the heartbreaking pain emerged like a tide.

Mo Shanan was so frightened that he covered his chest, slowly released his hand and placed it on the manhole cover. He took a deep breath and prepared to lift it.

"Boss!! No!"

"boom"

Mo Shanan's crouched body was pushed so hard that he somersaulted and hit the wall.

"!!!"

Huang Mao opened his eyes wide and his mouth formed a circle, watching the boss roll to the corner.

"you wanna die!"

Mo Shanan stood up, took off his shoes with angry eyes, and started to get together after chasing the other person.

"Ouch, ouch"

Huang Mao didn't dare to fight back while beating him, but his face looked happy. The boss was finally back to normal! This familiar strength is right!

"yellow hair"

Mo Shanan didn't use any force. He felt quite guilty about these boys. In fact, to put it bluntly, they had been protecting him from being arrogant on this street.

"What's wrong, boss?"

"Actually, you didn't need to keep an eye on me while I was in coma."

"What nonsense are you talking about, boss? If you hadn't saved us, you would have brought us here to make a living."

Mo Shanan is actually younger than them, so he is a little more indulgent sometimes.

"you"

The fat man directly pressed the loose manhole cover tightly again, fearing that someone would fall inside, and stepped on it a few times. After confirming that there was no problem, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Boss, I will seal him with cement tonight!"

Just do what you say, and you will have just enough money left to buy some cement!

"........."

Are you trying to block my way back?

Mo Shanan twitched his lips. He was afraid that after being caught by the police this time, the marketing account would come again the next day and confirm that he was mentally retarded and stingy.

"Boss, who were you talking to just now?"

Mo Shan'an glanced at the mouth of the well, then looked at the younger brothers surrounding him in a circle, and sighed. It seemed that he could only wait until night.

"I didn't say anything, I just came to express my feelings."

"Boss, you speak so politely now"

"........."

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