Night walk

Walking out of the gate of the community, Xiao Song suddenly said, "Should we tell Director Mo and thank him?" They knew that Qiao Yixiao had entered the police station. The city is so big, and now there are surveillance cameras everywhere. If you really have contacts, it's not too difficult to find someone.It's just that at Qiao Yixiao's house before, they didn't have the heart to tell his family the truth.

It was also the first time they knew that Qiao Yixiao's younger brother was not a psychopath, but a 16-year-old boy who had long lost consciousness in his lower body.Girls of Xiao Song's age are full of motherly love. When Xiao Wei carried him out and put him on the sofa, she almost cried. The child's legs had shrunk terribly, but she saw it in her eyes. I just feel distressed.

He doesn't look much like his brother, who has big round eyes with double eyelids.His eyes were thin and long, with single eyelids, when he looked up at her, Xiao Song's heart trembled inexplicably.

They look different, but they look the same.

Such a child, how could they have the heart to tell the truth.They also saw that the newly promoted Director Mo was very capable, although no one knew about his background so far.Seeing that Qiao Yixiao came back intact, they were finally relieved.They thought that Qiao Yixiao was able to come back because Director Mo helped him.

Xiao Wei thought for a while and said, "It's so late, I'm afraid Director Mo is asleep?"

"That's right, it's almost here. But Director Mo is so eager to help, and Mr. Qiao has returned home safely. We are doing community work, and we always feel a little sorry if we don't thank you. Besides, Director Mo He left us his cell phone number and said to inform him of the situation.”

"Then send a text message? Even if he is asleep, he won't be disturbed."

"Okay, okay." Xiao Song said, bowed his head and edited the text message to send.

Unexpectedly, about 5 minutes later, she received a reply: I have learned, thank you.

She had just taken a taxi, saw the text message, and thought to herself, Director Mo is really nice.

After Xiao Song and Xiao Wei left, Niu Dawei was still crying, "Brother Xiao".

Qiao Yixiao stood, looked him up and down, and said, "If I remember correctly, a few days ago, I told you to fuck off completely, and you agreed."

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Qiao Yixiao pointed to the half-open door, "Get out."

"Brother Xiao..."

"Get out."

"night--"

Qiao Yixiao interrupted him, "It's not that I can't eat, sleep, sleep, take a bath, or survive."

"No! Brother Xiao! Listen to me—"

"Third time, get out."

Niu Dawei lowered his head and rolled out.Although he heard footsteps, he still sat outside the door and did not really leave.Qiao Yixiao moved the only chair in the room behind the door, pressed it against the door, and closed the door tightly.He frowned and looked at the broken door lock. It would cost another 30 yuan to repair it at least!

Just watching, Qiao Dongyang's voice came from behind, "That idiot is so pitiful."

Qiao Yixiao looked back at him, and Qiao Dongyang also looked at him.

"Sitting with you for a few hours, did you come out with revolutionary feelings? Or is it just like this for a fool and a paralyzed man?"

"you!!!"

"I don't raise waste." Qiao Yixiao sneered: "If it wasn't because you and I still have such a blood relationship, and you are even more waste than him, I would still let you talk to me here? If you really don't want to, ask Why don't you go out with him?"

Qiao Dongyang's lips trembled when he was stimulated by these words, but he didn't know what to say to refute.To be reasonable, he can't speak to Qiao Yixiao, and he can't even swear at him. Today's Qiao Yixiao is a lunatic with no bottom line!

Qiao Yixiao watched him shrink there and trembled, thinking that if Qiao Dongyang could see his current appearance, he would die immediately. He cared more about his own image than anyone else. No wonder he never dared to look in the mirror for more than two years .But in fact, apart from his mental state, Qiao Dongyang's face was as good-looking as before, except that he was a little thinner and paler.No wonder people always say that a beauty is always beautiful in the flesh. Why should his damn mother be a mistress or a concubine?How could her son be ugly because of his good looks?

He walked over to the sofa and bent down.

Qiao Dongyang seemed to be afraid of him, so he shrank back.

But he stretched out his arms to hug Qiao Dongyang, which seemed to be a little lighter than when he bathed him last week.Straightening up, he carried Qiao Dongyang back to the bed in the bedroom without making a sound. Qiao Dongyang was stiff in his arms, and suddenly went to his shoulder. The moment he touched Qiao Yixiao's clothes, Qiao Yixiao had already put him on the bed.

Qiao Yixiao turned to leave, Qiao Dongyang saw the bruise on his arm, and reached out to grab him, but finally took it back halfway.

Qiao Yixiao knew nothing and closed the door for him.He went to the bathroom to take off his clothes, turned on the cold water to take a shower, and washed away the dust all over his body. The moment the cold water touched the wound, there was a burst of pain, but Qiao Yixiao just watched how the wound was washed clean.Today's incident seems to be without danger, but in fact, he has not fully recovered yet.

Maybe one day, maybe tomorrow, he will really be arrested because of this incident.If there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be three. What is the use of his weak status then?What he did was illegal and criminal.

But what is he going to do?

Qiao Dongyang is about to run out of medicine for this month, where is the money for next month?

What should he do?

What else can he do?

He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, letting the water curtain completely surround him from top to bottom.

That night, Qiao Yixiao slept soundly as usual, and didn't care whether the people in the bedroom slept well, let alone whether the people outside the door were dead or alive.

The next morning, he got up early, put the bread, milk and medicine for the paralyzed man on the bedside table, put the urinal on the bedside, and went out to "work". He needs money now, very much.

At the door, Niu Dawei slept more awkwardly than last time. Qiao Yixiao glanced at him, but still walked away.He can't even afford to support himself now, let alone waste and pets.What's more, that trash even betrayed him.

Qiao Yixiao has been busy for more than half a month, leaving early and returning late, and only earned more than 500.The paralyzed man's last meal of medicine will be finished tomorrow morning, so he is really in a hurry.It was another early morning, while waiting for the bus on the side of the road, when the bus he usually took stopped at his feet, he hesitated for a while, but did not get on.

Instead, he got into the back car bound for the city.

The urban area is not his territory, but there are too many "job" opportunities in the urban area.Qiao Yixiao thought, he just took a gamble, he was not frightened to death in the morgue, he was not caught and beheaded by the loan shark gang, and he even escaped with the paralyzed man, and he can still raise the paralyzed man to this day, he just took a gamble Take his luck.

He jumped off the bus.

But he was wrong.

He has been in Shanghai for more than two years, and the number of times he has come to the urban area does not exceed five times. He knows nothing about this place.It’s just that I occasionally heard a few colleagues talk about walking on the easy-to-touch path. As everyone knows, it’s easy to touch in your eyes, and it’s naturally the same in the eyes of others.

In the suburbs, Qiao Yixiao had his own territory, and he fought a lot for those few territories at that time.Thanks to those few places that were not particularly profitable, the people who lingered there were also some little hooligans with no skills or backing, and their strength was not as good as him. After a few fights, they became obedient.

But this is not that kind of country place.

When Qiao Yixiao was surrounded by several people and dragged into the alley to be beaten and kicked, he thought that since he was caught and taken to the police station a few days ago, he should have understood that his bad luck had already begun.

He resisted, resisted regardless, and used all his fighting skills.But after all, the opponent this time was not those worthless little hooligans, but big hooligans, several big hooligans. In the end, he could only lie on the ground and let others beat and scold him.

In the end, everyone kicked him a few more times before they spit and left.

Qiao Yixiao also used this move a lot in the past, and if he won a fight, he had to pretend to be aggressive.

But this time he was pretended by others.

He wanted to smile, but he couldn't do it because of the pain. He was lying on the cold green brick, so sensitive that he could feel the fluffy moss between him and the green brick.He looked up at the sky in the alley, wishing someone would pass by and spot him.

Qiao Yixiao didn't come back that night.

After the last time, Qiao Dongyang hasn't spoken to Qiao Yixiao for more than half a month.With the experience of last time, he returned home late this time, and he has calmed down a lot.But when the hour hand started to turn from twelve to one, he found that he could no longer control his panic.

Almost uncontrollably, he began to scream "Help" in panic at the top of his voice.

More than 20 minutes later, the door lock that cost Qiao Yixiao 50 yuan to repair was knocked open again and broke.

The moment Qiao Yixiao woke up, the first perception received in his head was: it hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much, it really hurts.

Qiao Yixiao slowly opened his eyes until his whole body had completely received and cooperated with the pain.

Eyes full of white.The smell of disinfectant also lingers on the tip of the nose.He sniffled, as if he wanted to sneeze, but he couldn't, and finally made some noise. Soon there were footsteps outside the door, and then the door was opened, and a pretty face came in.

It was a female nurse who came in and smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

Qiao Yixiao thought to himself, isn't this nonsense?

"Apart from the pain, is everything else okay? If yes, blink once, if not, twice." The female nurse said and blinked.

Qiao Yixiao thought it was quite amusing, and the nurse was cute, so she blinked.

The nurse walked forward with a smile, inspected him carefully, and then moistened his mouth and nose with a cotton swab, "Other places are fine, and it will be fine if you rest for a month. It's just that your right arm is broken, but You are still young, you can raise it for a few months."

broken?

When I woke up, my whole body was in pain, and it was a little numb, but Qiao Yixiao didn't notice it at all.

"Can I talk?" the nurse asked again.

Qiao Yixiao was still thinking about his broken arm, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and replied: "It should be possible."

The female nurse laughed happily, "You are like this now, I dare not touch you, and I dare not raise the bed for you. I will call Dr. Ye over." She turned around and went out again.

Only then did Qiao Yixiao remember to look at the ward. Just now he felt that it was too quiet here, but now he realized that he was the only one in this huge ward.

He was a little puzzled and a little worried, but he didn't show it at all, he just kept his face sullen.

Unexpectedly, footsteps could be heard outside the door soon again. He thought it was the female nurse bringing Dr. Ye over, and he thought it was very fast.He lay down and glanced towards the door, but he couldn't see it. He could only rely on his ears to hear the sound of the approaching leather shoes stepping on the ground, which was clear and a bit high above.

He doesn't like it.

The man walked up to him and looked at him from top to bottom.It wasn't the nurse, and it wasn't Dr. Ye, because he was wearing a suit instead of a white coat.

The man seemed unable to laugh from birth, so he looked at him carefully and spoke to him, "Hello." The voice was like a pool of stagnant water.

Qiao Yixiao blinked her eyes, but didn't respond to him.

He moved a chair from behind, sat down facing him, and introduced himself: "My name is Gao Ming." Seeing Qiao Yixiao blink again, he continued: "I am Mr. Mo Zhao's personal assistant."

It was Mo again, Qiao Yixiao felt that he had heard this surname many times in the past month.He vaguely remembered that the official who had met once before seemed to have the surname Mo as well, so what was the name of that man?He forgot.But looking at the aura of the man in front of him, and thinking about the ward again, he thought, maybe this man saved him.

He always returns one size to another, and said, "You helped me? Thank you."

Gao Ming said without any change in his eyes and tone, "It was Mr. Mo Zhao who ordered me to go there and bring you to the hospital."

"Who is he? Why does he know I'm there?!" Qiao Yixiao has always had a strong sense of self-protection, and she doesn't understand why a stranger knows her whereabouts.

Gao Ming shook his head, "It's not important."

"Then what is important?!"

"Mr. Mo Zhao is very interested in you."