The boss was picked up again!

Wisps of smoke drifted out from under the street lamp, and when I looked down, I saw a "beautiful girl" clasping the light pole, beating her chest and stamping her feet, "Oh! Boss! I'm sorry for you!" The emotion is in place, the acting skills are abundant, but even a drop of crocodile tears is stingy.

"..."

On the other end of the phone, Tang Nuo's expected reaction was missing, and he felt uneasy, but still begged for mercy, "I'm sorry for your cultivation and love! I'm sorry for your importance and expectations! I'll die..."

"Did the debt not be collected?"

"Yes... and no, I still have 1 yuan..." Tang Nuo, who was forced to press the pause button, sniffed, sounding aggrieved.

On the other end of the phone, there was only the sound of the lighter being tapped on the table, and Tang Nuo's heartbeat gradually matched, and finally, he heard a word that the boss squeezed out of his teeth from the microphone, "Get out."

"As ordered!"

As long as the boss lets go, nine times out of ten he won't bother to argue with such a shameless and skinless person like himself. He stood up and smoked a cigarette, with a wig wrapped around his fingers, passing by a group of young people who had just finished their nightlife, looking upside down. Follow Tang Nuo to approach.

"Miss Sister..." A young man burped, and Tang Nuo almost spat out the New Year's Eve dinner, "It's so late, it's not safe to be outside alone." Tang Nuo lowered her head subconsciously He looked at the zipper of his pants.

Tang Nuo grinned badly, and tapped the young man's shoulder with his fingertips, "Is there anyone more dangerous than me?"

"Oh~ you're pretty..." Before the young man finished speaking, Tang Nuo unbuttoned his collar a few times, watching the young man half-sober, "Damn it!"

Tang Nuo awkwardly unbuttoned the back, lifted up the lace cover, "Come on, just watch as much as you like."

The young man took a few steps back, pointed at Tang Nuo and let out a mouthful of fragrance, his face blushing from drunkenness or embarrassment, "Dead monster!"

Tang Nuo snorted coldly, "I didn't ask you to see, I don't want to do it for two thousand a night." The young man's anger was ignited by the residual alcohol, and he was about to charge forward with a punch, but Tang Nuo With a push, four or two strokes of a thousand catties, the young man slammed his butt on the ground, "Get out." The darkness in Tang Nuo's eyes caused the young man's anger to be evaporated away by the alcohol.

The partner around him tugged at the young man, and gave him a mouthful of saliva, "What the hell..."

Tang Nuo tiptoed around the mouthful of filth, and took out her underwear, "It's not an alpaca, it seems like you can't keep your mouth from drooling every three days." He looked at the blackened shoulder strap with disgust and threw it into it with his backhand. in the trash.

There are only three or two hawkers leaning on the street, and all kinds of Kanto cooked snacks are displayed on the carts, and only the older bosses will hide here not to cater to the bustling city, guarding a lonely lamp and steaming water by themselves Fog satisfies those who are empty in their own world.

Tang Nuo raised her head and looked at the handwritten menu on it. Out of the corner of her eye, there was a figure beside her. Judging by the clothes, she was probably a white-collar figure, and she moved her feet to the side, widening the distance between the two of them.

"boss."

"boss!"

Called at the same time, the drowsy boss straightened up from the chair, and looked at the two people in front of the stall sleepily.

The two looked at each other, and Tang Nuo hurriedly looked away from the well-dressed man, raised his chin, "You go first."

The man looked at the long-haired young man inquisitively, but he spoke with a male voice. The man's eyes lingered for a while, and he glanced away as smoothly as dewdrops rolling off the leaves.

Tang Nuo paid attention to the movement around her, and from the corner of her eye, she could only see the man's mouth opening and closing, with a tired nasal voice in his ear... In order to distract himself from the embarrassment for no reason, his eyes rolled around in the open space.

'Is that van here just now? '

A black van parked not far from him, the door slammed open, and a few people came out from inside, it doesn't matter who came, Tang Nuo knew that these people were all on the road with the stick in his hand Yes, he took a few steps back, looked around, and ruled out that white-collar worker first, and he was the only one who could provoke such a person.

Tang Nuo turned around and ran, her posture was like an arrow drawn straight out.

The man only felt that there was a small cyclone beside him, and before he even had time to see it clearly, a group of beasts were chasing after him, and the oden in his hand almost fell back into the pot again.

"stop!"

Tang Nuo stretched her long legs and ran wildly, "Stop if you tell me to, I'm really sick!"

"Hey, young people nowadays." The boss shook his head and helped up the payment code that was blown down by the wind, "Young man, 35..."

"Master, 25." The man corrected the miscalculated price.

"Oh, drowsy."

The man followed the trajectory of a group of 'beasts' and watched Tang Nuo get into a small alley, and pointed at it empty-handedly, "Oh, there is..."

Tang Nuo clutched her twitching lower abdomen and gasped for breath, leaning against the cold red brick wall behind her.

"Stop! Stop chasing me. I didn't eat dinner. Who can stand up to your pursuit!?" What kind of luck did he get into a dead end? A death can escape a catastrophe.

"You dare to make trouble in Brother Snake's territory? You are young, but you are quite fat!" The leader stepped forward and hit Tang Nuo with a stick, almost hitting Tang Nuo's stomach.

"Damn! Who doesn't use money to do things for the boss? You treat me like a cat and a dog?!" Tang Nuo was angry, and she was a little aggrieved when she said it. |What the hell are you doing, you're new here, bitch."

Tang Nuo's face was delicate, and she scolded people for a while with a mouthful of shit and fart.

It was cool to talk about it and hit the crematorium. Although there were still a few years away from dying, Tang Nuo not only drew up the suicide note in his heart, but also complained that he shouldn't drive Da Zhuang away, at least he could carry it. I will beat you later.

Tang Nuo coughed lightly until he heard a sentence, "Go to the street and hide for me!" Then Tang Nuo coughed lightly. His throat was filled with a rusty smell, but his breath smelled...

Kanto cooking? !

Tang Nuo's vision was blurred, someone was squatting in front of her against the light, a soft sticky object touched her lips, and the warm soup flowed into her mouth along the gap between her teeth.

"Eat?"

"The god of death eats it too, is it oden?" Tang Nuo struggled to stop, rejecting this ill-timed feeding.

The touch of cold fingers brought back Tang Nuo's erratic thoughts, and he heard the last clear words, "I'm not the god of death."

His body sank suddenly, as if he had stepped on the empty steps. When he woke up... Tang Nuo's mind was blank, just like the scene in front of him, the whiteness was icy cold.

His heart clenched, he hated white, and instantly recalled the suffocation of the paint in the prison cell, the double squeeze of the ceiling and the floor.

There was rustling conversation in my ear.

"There is no bone injury, and the head is well protected. It's just a wound on the auricle and subcutaneous bruise." The man paused for a moment, "No other problem."

"Ok."

"I'll come back when he wakes up."

The nurse opened the curtain to hang up the medical records and saw Tang Nuo staring at herself in a daze, "You're awake."

"This is a hospital?!" Tang Nuo stared at the nurse for a long while before saying a word.

"Yes, our doctor..." Before the nurse finished speaking, Tang Nuo pulled out the infusion needle on the back of his hand, with the buttocks of his shoes still on the soles of his feet, grabbed his coat and rushed out the door. The wig was hanging on the zipper of the coat. With teeth and claws behind him, who doesn't have eyes and sent himself to the hospital?I have no money to see a doctor!

Running and running, the environment around me was stagnant, "In the hospital, fighting is prohibited." The voice was low and low, but the strength of the collar did not decrease.

"Then you let me go! Let me run quietly." Tang Nuo pulled the wound while struggling, and his movements became much slower.

"No noise is also allowed." The person who spoke was reproachful.

The nurse hurried over, seeing Tang Nuo being restrained, he was relieved, "Dr. Qingyang, fortunately, you were quick to catch this child, and he rushed out without stopping."

"It's okay, head nurse, go ahead."

Tang Nuo stood still, took a few steps back, squinted at the man who was a head taller than her, "Doctor?"

"Ah."

Does this face look familiar?

"You liar, you are so young..."

Contemptuously moving his eyes down, he saw the license plate pinned to the man's chest,

——The conspicuous name: Qingyang Forest.

Tang Nuo swallowed the words back, "Looking at how poor I am, you know that I have no money, why don't you let me go, I'll mortgage...the wig to you, if you borrow it, you can repay it, and it's not difficult to borrow again." The tattered wig swung out, drawing an arc in the air, which almost missed the doctor's face.

"I've paid for it for you."

"Then you are such a good person, let me go..." The second half of the sentence jumped out word by word through gritted teeth. The man ignored Tang Nuo's groaning and dragged him back to the ward with one hand, Holding the wig, "You want me to pay you back? There's no way!"

"Need not."

Tang Nuo was like a chicken, and the doctor threw him back to the hospital bed where he was kicked like a chicken coop, "Your medicine and tablets haven't come out yet." Turning her head and ignoring it, "Stay here, run around Unscrew your leg." The doctor didn't mind Tang Nuo's stubbornness, and knelt down to treat the blood bubbling on the back of his hand.

The doctor calmly spit out such words that make people feel chills in the back. If the doctor comes to strike, isn't that quick and ruthless?Tang Nuo immediately nodded obediently, touched his hand to make sure it was still intact, and the curtain in front of him was pulled up again with a 'swish'.

"This doctor seems familiar?" The little injury on his body was not painful to him, and he was holding the phone to control the game.

The images of last night flashed through his mind, and Tang Nuo paused, "Oden?!"

- Defeat.

"Can you be quiet, boy?"

Tang Nuo fell silent for a moment, feeling inexplicably puzzled, just as he was beaten to death last night, this doctor is still in the mood to feed me oden, and even pick me up to the hospital and pay for the medical bills?Is there really such a thing as God chasing and feeding pies into his mouth?

I have never believed that there are people with good intentions, either because they have money and have nowhere to spend it, or... Tang Nuo opened the curtain and asked, "Is this some black-hearted hospital that sells organs?"

The bed next to her was an older woman, who couldn't stand the tossing and tossing her heart. Holding her heart, she complained in half-spoken vernacular, "This is the province." Pointing at Tang Nuo, her brows were furrowed. To tie the knot, "I'm still staying in the black heart hospital, ouch..."

"No, no, ask me something..." Tang Nuo complained in a low voice, retracted his head, and began to look at his face at the black screen of his mobile phone, "It's okay, at least you don't slap people in the face, Lao Tzu Not disfigured."

Reincarnation is risky. After all, reincarnation is not an accident. Tang Nuo held her cheek and was about to take some pictures of sick and weak beauties for herself. When the curtain in front of her was lifted again, Tang Nuo was so frightened that her heart shuddered and her little finger stuck directly in her nostril.

Qingyang Lin's steel-plated face showed an expression called disgust, and Tang Nuo pointed his finger, "This...doesn't need permission?"

"Need not."

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The little one doesn’t want to say it...it’s a text change and I want to eat oden~