[A Chinese Girl] The high-cold male god is a Buddhist female disciple

"Master, did you buy the sunflower?" Su Liangmeng forcibly changed the subject.

"Well, at the flower shop downstairs, the boss said that sunflowers represent faith and sunshine, and..." Bravely pursuing his own happiness, Mo Qingjia didn't say the last sentence, but turned around and smiled at her, "Also, The florist wishes you a speedy recovery."

"Thank you." Su Liangmeng was dazzled by her smile, at this moment, she must be the ray of sunshine in his heart.

Under Mo Qingjia's gaze, Su Liangmeng finished his porridge, but didn't know what to say.It's too thin to say thank you, and to pay back the money, she doesn't have any money right now, so how can she withdraw the money?

Mo Qingjia didn't think there was anything wrong, took out an apple from the low cabinet next to the hospital bed, pulled it through the trash can, and naturally peeled the apple.

When Su Liangmeng saw the apple, she felt the roots of her teeth turn cold. She was afraid of the apple.I just wanted to say I don’t want to eat it, but I feel that I am being sentimental. If the master cuts it, I will eat it myself.

So she shut up and waved her hands helplessly. Suddenly, she pressed something and took it out to see that it was the remote control of the TV.

The wards are generally equipped with TVs for some patients to pass the time when they are bored.Su Liangmeng had a single room, so the conditions were naturally not bad.

Turning on the TV, it happened to be a local channel in Qihe County. It turned out that it was already 06:30 before I knew it.

At this time, there will always be some local trivia on the TV, nothing more than short stories from the east and the west. Su Liangmeng is about to change the channel, but the video on the upper left corner attracts his attention.

Although it was a surveillance video, it was not very clear, but Su Liangmeng recognized Zhao Lihua at a glance.

"Zhao had a dispute with his cousin Wang, and was pushed off Shangtaiyuan by mistake?" Su Liangmeng looked at Mo Qingjia suspiciously after reading the words at the bottom of the video.

"Well, it's 10 yuan, so the spoils are not evenly distributed." Mo Qingjia cut the apple into small pieces, and took out a small porcelain plate from the low cabinet. There was even a toothpick, and put it in the shape of a flower. sent to her.

"You gave them money to redeem me?" Thinking of what Fang Dasha said to the phone, Su Liangmeng realized that it was Mo Qingjia who called.

"Hmm." Moqing Jialisuo admitted, thinking about her, if she really owed her money, she might be dragged on for the rest of her life.

Su Liangmeng was surprised when she would be able to repay the huge sum of 10 yuan. She didn't even pay attention to the apple that Mo Qingjia handed to her mouth, and accidentally dropped it on the sheet: "Sorry, I didn't mean it!" Yes, I will find a way to pay you back the money." In a panic, I went to pick up the apples on the quilt, but I couldn't pick them up.

"...Four people died together in a street brawl...The police are still investigating the specific reasons. We hope that the general public will not panic and try to avoid going out at night..." The voice of the host on the TV continued.

Su Liangmeng looked up, and only saw four big men with their faces covered, who looked very much like her captors.But, all the people who killed her are dead, is it true?

"Be careful these days, don't worry about money." Mo Qingjia put the porcelain plate on the low cabinet, her eyes flickering, and added, "I'm not short of money. Besides, I'll go out for a while, so you can take a good rest."

After helping her tuck the quilt, Mo Qingjia turned and went out.She just accidentally touched Su Liangmeng's hand. Although it was summer, Su Liangmeng's fingers were still cold.

"Oh, good." Su Liangmeng heaved a sigh of relief as he stared at the door shut.Lying on the hospital bed bored, he picked up his mobile phone, and there were too many messages in it that he couldn't get back.

Dongfang Heng was the first to bear the brunt. She learned the news of Su Liangmeng's death from Mo Qingjia, and was bombarded by phone calls and text messages. However, Su Liangmeng's cell phone was turned off, and she was so anxious that she couldn't do it.

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A sleepy dream: Okay, I'm fine

Ah Heng (1024): Shut up, I’m almost at Qihe, come down to pick me up right away

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Su Liangmeng sent a series of question marks, and what appeared on the interface was a panda with a question mark on its arm.

Ah Heng (1024): Yes, I’m almost at Qihe Station

When Mo Qingjia went out, she met the braided boy and the old businessman in the corridor.

"Young Master Mo, this time is our stepping stone, what do you think?" The old businessman folded his arms and leaned against the window beside him.Mo Jianmin is suspicious by nature, his temper is weak, and he doesn't know when he will fall.A good bird chooses a tree to live in. What's wrong with their uncle and nephew changing masters?

"It's not bad." Mo Qingjia gave a rare compliment, passed by two people, and went to press the elevator.

"Hey, you, why are you as cold as in the game?" The braided boy raised his foot and tried to stir her up, but he was stepped on and hopped around in pain.

"Too slow." Mo Qingjia commented.

The boy with braids said stubbornly in disbelief: "Can my meat shield compare with your output?"

"Shang Nuo." The old Shang reminded the braided boy with a serious expression, not to cross the line with Mo Dashao.

It turned out that the boy with braids was Shang Nuo. He raised his arms and hooked his arms, trying to wrap his arms around Mo Qingjia's neck, but Mo Qingjia dodged it, and Shang Nuo touched his right side hair without knowing the embarrassment, and said with a smile: "It's okay." , we are getting old."

"You two, take good care of her," Mo Qingjia raised her chin towards Su Liangmeng's ward, pointed to the two red spots on the side of Shang Nuo's T-shirt, and said to the old Shang, "He is still young."

After talking about the opening of the elevator, after Mo Qingjia entered the elevator, the numbers dropped all the way to the first floor.

"What does she mean?" Shang Nuo was puzzled, looking at his lower body, what does "he's still young" mean?

Seeing his indecent movements, the old businessman coughed dryly twice, and said cryptically, "Don't follow me next time when cleaning up."

"What do you mean I don't follow?"

"Blood was splashed." Old Shang looked up at the sky.

"Damn it!" Shang Nuo wailed, why didn't he just watch around for a while, that's all right?

Mo Qingjia arrived at the station and returned a message to Dongfang Heng in the car.

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Blue Pond: Exit

Hang Hime: Where is the exit? ? ?

Blue Pond: East side

Heng Ji: Dong?Where is Dong?

Aoike: where are you

Hang Hime: Downstairs

Hang Hime: Ah, there is a golden arch over there

Mo Qingjia was completely helpless. After getting off the bus, Dongfang Heng didn't follow the big team out of the station, but followed the others to the lobby. From the lobby, it happened to be to the south, and there was a golden arch next to it.

Turning the car and heading south, Mo Qingjia saw Hang Ji who was clearly dressed differently from others.

"Get in the car." Mo Qingjia rolled down the window in front of Dongfang Heng.

Dongfang Heng was carrying a backpack, and was squatting pitifully in the shade outside the building to enjoy the cool air, when she suddenly saw a sleazy supercar stop in front of her, with a bald head protruding from it, "Damn it!" Jumped up: "Are you really a master? Can you be so handsome with a bald head? Hey, that little fool Er Mengmeng has found a treasure."

Mo Qingjia touched her bald head, hummed, and stopped talking.

Dongfang Heng got into the car, touched it, moved his nose, took a deep breath, and gave Mo Qingjia a thumbs up: "A great god is a great god, with personality."

Mo Qingjia replied, "You're not bad either." Naturally, it was referring to the clothes she was wearing.

Dongfang Heng rolled up his sleeves and showed off, "I'm wearing a Hanfu, don't you understand?"

Half an hour later, Su Liangmeng's door was suddenly opened, and a light blue figure rushed towards Su Liangmeng.Su Liangmeng twitched the corners of her mouth as she watched Dongfang Heng who was laying on her chest fiercely, and looked helplessly at Mo Qingjia who was still standing outside the door: "You said it to pick her up?"

"Well, she said she came to see you." Mo Qingjia obviously didn't intend to go into the house, just to give the two of them a little time to be alone, "you talk." After finishing speaking, he closed the door and stood with the old businessman with arms folded. Together, leaning against the window.

"Who is she?" Shang Nuo poked Mo Qingjia.

"Hang Ji."

"Hey, is it the male charmer who used the trumpet to compete in martial arts last night?"

"Huh?" Mo Qingjia didn't play the game at all yesterday, how did she know.

"Her girl?" Shang Nuo pointed to the room.

"Ah."

This Shang Nuo was a domineering little man from [Yang Liuzhi] when he joined the district. His voice was so special that he was immediately caught by Mo Qingjia. origin.

In the ward, Dongfang Heng was still hugging Su Liangmeng. She didn't know that Su Liangmeng was locked in the cold room by Zhao Lihua until noon, and then entered the hospital again.Asked for leave on the spot, bought a plane ticket and flew to Dongyan.

In fact, if it wasn't for Su Liangmeng's turn for the better, and Dongfang Heng's persistent persecution, Mo Qingjia probably wouldn't have told her.

"I'm fine, look," Su Liangmeng pulled her off him, "I'm not fine."

"Fortunately, it's okay, hmph, the scumbag must not be let go, can their family stop?" Dongfang Heng said viciously.

"They are dead."

"What's the matter?"

Su Liangmeng told her the news he saw, but he couldn't tell whether he was happy or pitiful.

On the contrary, Dongfang Heng let out a long sigh of relief, and his mood instantly brightened, and he laughed loudly: "You deserve what you deserve."

Dongfang Heng put the backpack aside and carried it all the way, but she was exhausted: "Let me tell you, is your master a road idiot? I'll wait there for a long time and see no one."

"No way," Su Liangmeng didn't really spend much time with Mo Qingjia, and she wasn't sure if she was a road idiot, but following Dongfang Heng's figure walking around, Su Liangmeng saw her body. The clothes he was wearing suddenly smiled, "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

"Song trousers," Dongfang Heng lifted his legs, and the outer layer of gauze flew up with her movements, "it's just inconvenient to go to the toilet."

"Save." Su Liangmeng teased her.

"White horse with silver saddle / soft feather crown and light fur / the wind comes and the dust goes / enjoy the flowers and see the willows..."

"Ahhh, the alarm clock is ringing, I'll go collect some vegetables first." Dongfang Heng blazed onto the Pocket Version of A Chinese Ghost Story on his phone, and went back to his hometown to collect vegetables.

"Wait? Hasn't Meow harvested your food all the time?" Su Liangmeng felt as if he had missed something.

"Meow?" Dongfang Heng didn't even raise her head, "That heartless cat cruelly abandoned me in pursuit of true love, and felt sorry for it, so she introduced her ex-husband to me."

"Meow? Meow? Let me tell you. You are her ex-husband. Meow introduced her ex-husband to you?" Su Liangmeng blinked. What kind of operation is this special meow? She is actually still in the refrigerator, she is still dreaming. ?

"Yes, introduce the ex-husband to the ex-husband." Dongfang Heng sighed, this operation has never been seen before, but she is still one of the protagonists.

"Ex-husband, Qingzhuo is for you?" Su Liangmeng still felt unbelievable, "Aren't you two enemies?"

"It's not that enemies don't get together, let's see who crosses who, hum."

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A word of three thousand and one, and a word of three thousand and eight, wry smile, is today a big change?