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After all, Xin Mo was too young, and was still too sharp at that time.

If he wanted to save people, he tried his best and tried his best.

Ajie swung a punch, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge it. With force from his tight thighs to his waist, he dodged downwards with all his strength, and at the same time his kick flew out.The opponent barely avoided a kick, punched Xin Mo with an elbow, and slammed into the back of Xin Mo's neck.Xin Mo dodged again and took two steps back, and the people around him consciously emptied the space, cheering and cursing immediately mixed together.

Of course, the cheers were for Ajie, and all the shouting and scolding were for Xin Mo.

Xin Mo was fully focused, completely unaffected, and saw every move.

The two fisted and kicked without eyesight, and the back and forth became more and more vigorous. The tables and chairs were overturned, and the ground was full of wine bottle glass shards.

Anyone who knows a little bit about boxing can see that Xin Mo has the upper hand. Ajie has already beaten him several times, but Xin Mo has hardly been seriously injured.Ajie was irritated by the boos around him, and his fists and kicks were even more chaotic.And Xin Mo knew that the other party had become angry from embarrassment, and took advantage of his negligence under the rage to make Ajie suffer several times.

After all, Ajie is also a Lianjiazi, such a violent style of fighting is completely unreasonable, and Xin Mo accidentally got punched.But compared to his control, Ajie has already fallen behind.

No one at the scene saw clearly how Ajie grabbed a pocket knife from the table and rushed towards Xin Mo.Shocked and furious, Xin Mo avoided one knife, and the second knife opened a hole in his arm.The moment the opponent slashed down with a knife, he suddenly lowered his body, hugged Ajie's waist, and slammed it on the table.

Ajie's eyes were red, he didn't know the pain at all, he got up and swung a few times towards Xin Mo's direction.Xin Mo held his wrist, took a few steps back, was cornered by someone, and resisted with brute force.This is when the two are fighting their wrists, the hands of both sides are shaking in the air.After all, Xin Mo struggled with his backhand. Seeing that the blade was getting lower and lower, it pierced towards Xin Mo's left eye.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement at the scene, anyway, in a place like Kowloon, several people die every month, and when the end is over, the bones are thrown into the sea and no one sees them.

Feng Qing didn't speak, he was still sitting in the corner, he still hadn't finished smoking the cigarette in his hand.

The blade was only an inch away from the eye, and Xin Mo suddenly raised his hand and attacked the opponent's lower third.It took eight minutes of strength, and Ajie immediately took a few steps back while clutching his crotch.

The knife in his hand seemed to be his only lifeline, but he screamed for a few seconds, then waved a cold light to meet him.

Others know that such a style of play does not count. It is completely unfair for one person to hold a knife and the other to be shirtless.But when did people in Kowloon pay attention to the word fairness?It has always been that life and death depend on fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, and fighting for one's life is one life.Besides, Feng Qing didn't say anything, so no one would complain.

Before it was too late, Xin Mo took out a bone dismantling knife from his pocket. There was a three-edged blood groove on the blade, and the backhand made a cut, and he forcibly blocked the knife that Ajie slashed.

The blood groove got stuck on the blade, and Xin Mo broke out with all his strength, with a grim expression, shouted, and gouged upwards fiercely.

Ajie let go of the knife and flew to the overturned table next to him, sinking an inch deep.

He still wanted to make money, but Xin Mo attacked consecutively, overwhelmed Ajie with lightning speed, and stabbed down fiercely with a knife in one hand.

Seeing that blood was about to splatter on the spot, Ajie screamed, and Zhou Hui, who was kneeling not far away, screamed and covered her eyes, but Feng Qing in front of her remained silent, smashed the cigarette butt on the sofa, and forcefully His big knuckles turned blue.

With the tip of the knife hanging in front of Ajie's throat, Xin Mo panted violently, his eyes were red.

It was he who won.

The wound on the forearm kept bleeding, and flowed down his wrist to the blade, and the tip of the blade had a violent beauty of quenching blood.

On this side, the sisters and brothers of the Li family waited anxiously outside the door.People have been in for a quarter of an hour, but they seem to have waited for an hour.

People came and went at the door of Jiuji, and they all cast different glances at these two well-behaved young children.

"Why don't you go home first, I'll wait here." Li Xueying pushed Li Li.

Just as Li Li shook her head, she saw someone coming out from behind.

She hurried over, Zhou Hui was crying like a tearful person, her face was dirty and her hair was entangled, but there was no one to help her.Behind her is Xin Mo, with his arms folded, walking out quickly, his eyebrows frowned as if he was thinking.His browbones were painted, his clothes were disheveled, and he had obviously been naked with someone, but a cut on his arm was still bleeding, and his fingers were stained red.

Li Xueying was startled and terrified, she stepped forward quickly and asked a lot: "Are you okay?"

When Xin Mo saw it was him, he turned his head and cursed: "This deal is really a loss, it's cheap for you, pretty boy."

"I'm not pretty." Li Xueying pursed her lips and pulled Xin Mo forward, "Go to the infirmary and have a look."

"No money." Xin Mo leaned back unwillingly, but walked forward with his dragging.

Li Xueying stopped to fumble in her pockets, she only brought home the money, and looked at her sister in embarrassment: "My sister, do you have any money?"

Seeing her denial, she wanted to ask Zhou Hui, who was about to faint from crying, but was stared at by her sister and had to shut up.

Li Li was still comforting Zhou Hui in a gentle voice, and took the lead in boarding a bus with Zhou Hui. Before getting on the bus, she told her younger brother: "Go home early and don't make trouble."

Li Xueying nodded, and glanced at Xin Mo beside her: "Follow me."

It was rare for Xin Mo not to argue with Li Xueying, he was really tired.Sitting on the bus and looking at the passing night of Kowloon, I feel a kind of unreasonable tiredness in my heart.I never asked where I was going.

He sat on the edge of the bed, turned his head and looked out the window, flashes of light flew across his face, outlining a handsome and handsome outline.When Xin Mo was silent and expressionless, he lost his usual arrogance and domineering atmosphere.His appearance is calm and just right, but when he mobilizes every expression in his eyes and every sentence, he has an incomparable fiery flamboyance, as if he wants the focus of the whole world to be on him.

Li Xueying sat beside him, watching him quietly, and suddenly felt a different mood.Xin Mo has an innate quality that attracts him, which is hard to explain.

His eyes fell on Xin Mo's knee again. The bones were well defined, the broad and tough back of the hand, and the blood vessels protruding from the skin seemed to show what kind of powerful hand it was.Now this hand is stained with blood, no less arrogance.Li Xueying silently withdrew her gaze and looked at her hand.

His palms are white and slender, and the blood vessels only leave a faint cyan color under the skin surface.As if it could be broken with a single grip.

How can a man not desire power?

At eight o'clock, it was already dark, Li Xueying opened the door and let Xin Mo in sideways.He brought him slippers again, poured warm water, and brought a basin from the bathroom.

Xin Mo looked around Li Xueying's house, it was as clean and tidy as he imagined.Although it is not as good as the mansions of rich children, it is still many times better than most people living in cage houses in public housing.There were four or five pots of flowers on the balcony, some of which were already in bloom. Xin Mo couldn't name them, but he knew that he must have seen them in some corners of the city.On the old piano next to the TV cabinet, there are rows of trophies and medals for the siblings.

Looking at Li Xueying, she was lowering her head and carefully helping him to roll up his cuffs, revealing Xin Mo's faded arms.He was wearing a linen shirt, and when he lowered his head, a small piece of skin was exposed on the back of his neck, which was more eye-catching than the white shirt.

"That... today's matter, I'm sorry, and thank you very much." Li Xueying said.

"I don't call that." Xin Mo's eyes were naked, and he made no secret of his appreciation for beauty, "Xin Mo."

"Oh, Xin Mo. My name is Li Xueying." Li Xueying nodded and asked him again, "Does it hurt?"

Xin Mo looked down at Li Xueying and raised his eyebrows.I just feel that his eyes are big and round, still dark, like a handmade object.

"It doesn't hurt." He said, "Are your eyes fake?"

Li Xueying gave him a horrified look.

"You brought contact lenses?" Xin Mo changed his words.

"Well, my eyes are different from normal people's. It's a bit scary." Li Xueying rubbed her eyes in embarrassment, "The eyes are hard, if you don't mind, I will take them off."

Xin Mo said he was free.

Li Xueying then ran to the toilet, took out a contact lens case from the drawer, washed her hands twice, and removed the contact lens.

The pitch-black lenses were soaked in water, and he blinked vigorously in the mirror, leaving only tea-pink eyes.

Xin Mo was really startled when he saw him again: "Pu Jie, did you change the color mirror again?"

But then he thought of another possibility. It was a disease. He had only seen it in books and newspapers before. It seemed to be called albinism. It was a lack of pigment caused by a congenital genetic defect. People with severe albinism had psychic abilities. It is white, with light hair, and the eyes are pink or red because the irises have no color.

"Albinism?" Xin Mo asked again after receiving Li Xueying's nod, "Is the hair and eyebrows dyed too?"

Li Xueying nodded again.

No wonder it was so dark it was fake.

He is congenital albinism, and it is very severe.Most people with albinism have uneven skin color, one part is white and the other is black. Li Xueying is indeed seriously lacking in pigment from head to home and even hair strands.Needless to say, the body hair on his body was pale in color, and his skin was as white as milk.

Xin Mo stared at Li Xueying curiously.His iris is very light brown mixed with pink, and the color of his eyes is very light. Matching his almost exaggeratedly white skin, the whole person has a kind of light beauty.

Li Xueying carefully cleaned up the wound on Xin Mo's arm with a wet towel, took out iodine and alcohol to wipe it again, and finally sprinkled the medicine powder and wrapped it with gauze, and you're done.

"Try not to get water on the wound these few days, and change the gauze every day. It's very cheap." After speaking, he twitched his eyelashes and looked up at Xin Mo, "Why do you always look at me like this?"

"You look so weird."

"..." Li Xueying lowered her head and packed her things silently, "I didn't know it was a disease when I was young, but my family took good care of it, and I only knew how to cover it up when I grew up."

Xin Mo laughed loudly: "The flowers in the greenhouse. But they are very special, no wonder they call you handsome. Thank you for treating the wound, but don't forget the person you want to inquire about for me. Remember, you promise yourself and do your best."

Seeing him laughing wantonly, Li Xueying felt like a little feather fluttered in her heart, and she also smiled slightly: "I will do my best."

Half an hour after Xin Mo left, Li Li returned home.After telling my younger brother about the general situation, Li Li was still a little scared by herself.

If it wasn't for the younger brother who came after him immediately, and if it wasn't for the younger brother who met Xin Mo, what happened in today's Jiuji and what happened to Zhou Hui would really make people wonder, just thinking about it would give goosebumps.

So Li Li grabbed the younger brother's hand and asked again: "The big brother has gone back?"

"Oh, Xin Mo, walk after bandaging the wound."

"For no reason, why did he agree to help you?" Li Li asked eagerly again, "Where did you know this person?"

"It's fine, what are you suddenly worried about?" Li Xueying wondered.

"No matter what you promised him, and where you met him, you must stay away from him. He helped us, and my sister shouldn't make irresponsible remarks, but his face is definitely not kind. Same I'm afraid Feng Qing has some connections along the way. Ah Ying, my sister doesn't want glory and wealth in this life, she just wants you and your father to be safe."

Li Li's eyes were sincere, and Li Xueying's heart softened immediately.He held his sister's hand instead: "Don't worry."

The author has something to say

Albinism is a congenital genetic defect, amblyopia, fear of light, but everything else is normal, as long as it is properly protected, there is no major problem