Give me back my might

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After eating and drinking, Ah Mao and Golden Retriever Luo got up and prepared to leave Lao Cheng's clinic.

"Mo Qixuan, are you really not going back with us? You haven't been in the dormitory for over a month." Ah Mao looked at Mo Qixuan and said.

"What? Did you miss me?" Mo Qixuan asked with a slight smile.

"Yes, yes." Golden Retriever Luo immediately came over and said.

"I'm afraid you want me to help you wash your clothes." Mo Qixuan patted the golden retriever Xiaoluo on the head and said, "I still have to stay and treat my legs. I have to go to work during the day and there is no time to pass. You can take care of yourself yourself."

"What, if you don't wash our clothes, we won't miss you, do we really miss you?" Ah Mao looked at Mo Qixuan and said.

"Okay, my leg is getting better soon, and I'll be back soon to use the computer with you." Mo Qixuan smiled. "Go back quickly, the boss will not come back early in the morning tomorrow, you have to keep your spirits up and do things."

"En. Well then, let's go back." As soon as Ah Mao thought of the business, he immediately became serious, waved to Mo Qixuan, and pulled Xiao Luo away.

"The better his legs are, the better his mood will be, and he looks really good when he smiles." On the way back to the dormitory, Xiao Luo said to Ah Mao beside him.

"Huh?" Momo nodded.

When Xiao Luo and Ah Mao returned to the dormitory, Shen Biao and Lao Qiang were still awake.Turn on the light, one is playing with the mobile phone, and the other is playing with the computer.

"Have you eaten yet?" Ah Mao asked the two of them.

"Oh, it's pitiful, I'm eating instant noodles." Xiao Luo looked at the box of instant noodles thrown in the trash can and said, "If Mo Qixuan was here, I wouldn't be able to bear it, just throwing the box of noodles in the trash can like this It smells bad. Hey, he's not here. You have to pay attention to your hygiene too. Don't wait for him to come back and throw away your things."

"When will he come back?" Old Gun asked.

"I don't know yet, he said he will wait for his legs to heal." Ah Mao said, "It's not that I didn't bring something for you to eat, Mo Qixuan made a lot and left a lot, but I asked him, He didn't promise me to bring you food."

"Who cares?" Shen Biao frowned and said, "He is really a realistic person. If you don't teach him, you are so stingy."

"You didn't treat him as a friend and discriminated against him, why does he treat you as friends." Ah Mao said.

"When did I discriminate against him?" Shen Biao said angrily.

"I don't know, he said it himself. He said that you discriminated against him for not being a Chinese, and for being a cleaner." Ah Mao said.

"I think he has low self-esteem." Shen Biao still said angrily.

"In this Giles Park City, the cleaner is indeed the one with the lowest salary and the most looked down upon, but I don't think he is inferior. Let me tell you, he takes good care of us. If you don't teach him, he will Why don't you teach, why look at him with tinted glasses, the way you two look at me, Xiao Luo, and even other people is a bit contemptuous and questioning compared to Mo Qixuan, I can see that." Ah Mao Said.

"Is it that obvious?" Shen Biao frowned. He really looked down on Mo Qixuan and questioned Mo Qixuan, because Mo Qixuan, a man in his thirties, went to please such a man just to learn other people's kung fu, important things It was he who saw that Mo Qixuan spoke fluent d language, and the books he read, he was a learned man, but he only worked as a cleaner, he must have some purpose, a man, not open-minded, and thoughtful Heavy.He hates such people the most.

"It seems that you admitted it. So, why blame him for being stingy. You didn't do anything for him?" Ah Mao said, and then took a change of clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.

"It's because he has too much scheming. Not to mention what he learned to do." Lao Qiang said.

Golden Retriever Luo, who was playing with the computer, turned around and said, "Hey, didn't he just say that he came to the dormitory to get something? He said it was to live, to survive, and to revenge. Since he said that, someone must be trying to harm him , and that man is very powerful. He has to learn our kung fu to avoid being killed. We didn’t see him when we rescued him. He was shot in the leg. Besides, I think he can make such delicious desserts People, such a smart, handsome and capable person, he doesn’t want to be a son, but scouts us to repay his kindness, he is definitely not a bad person, when he recovers, I will teach him everything I have learned.”

"You want to eat the delicacies he made." Shen Biao looked at the golden retriever Luo and said.

"It's not just because of this." Golden Retriever Luo said.

"What is that for?" Shen Biao asked.

"I won't tell you guys." After saying that, Golden Retriever Luo continued to play his game.

There was silence in the room until Ah Mao came out after taking a bath, and Xiao Luo went to wash. After Xiao Luo finished washing, no one was talking in the whole room.

the next day.When Mo Qixuan woke up, he was still cooking his and Lao Cheng's breakfast as usual.

"Old Cheng, my legs are much better. Can I go for a run today?" Mo Qixuan asked Lao Cheng after taking a sip of milk.

"Brat, didn't you always call me Uncle Miraculous Doctor?" Old Cheng said with a dissatisfied look at Mo Qixuan.

"Okay, genius doctor Lao Cheng, my legs feel fine today, can I go for a run?" Mo Qixuan smiled.

"Of course it's ok. I'm old Cheng, and there are no problems with any intractable diseases. Go, go, just be careful not to run more than 3000 meters. You still need to pay attention to rest." Old Cheng looked at Mo Qixuan and said, "Did you hear that? Don't be brave!"

"Okay, okay, I get it, I haven't reached menopause yet, so it's so long-winded." Mo Qixuan said, and then speeded up his eating.

"Brat, don't think I'm long-winded, so I won't give you medicine tonight." Lao Cheng tapped Mo Qixuan on the head with his chopsticks and said.

"Old Cheng, don't hit me! It's okay if I'm wrong." Mo Qixuan patted his head and said.

After eating, Mo Qixuan rested for a while, and then went for a run in a distant garden. It was probably because he hadn't exercised for a long time. After running 500 meters, Mo Qixuan was sweating profusely, and he couldn't run anymore. It was too much. It's because I haven't exercised for a long time.

However, Mo Qixuan has a bit of a stubborn temper, he can't run, but he insists on running, he is only thirty, so he can't run anymore, how can he learn kung fu from them, thinking about the newspaper he read in the morning, Lei Zhen actually betrayed him hotel.

Feeling lucky, Mo Qixuan started to run again, running faster than before. Only by running at extreme speed, his brain would not have time to think about the news in the newspaper.

Lei Zhen, Lei Zhen, doesn't he know how important the hotel is to him?He sold it just like that? !

Run, run, until you can't run anymore.The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, and he lay on the lawn to rest for a while, before Mo Qixuan got up to go to Lao Cheng's place to take a shower and change clothes before going to work.

Since Mo Qixuan's legs got better, he felt better when he walked. It's a good thing to have legs. He can work more quickly. Originally, his job was to clean the toilets on the first floor. His speed is very fast. It was cleaned up in half an hour, and the rest of the time was too leisurely.

So, when Mo Qixuan saw that the supervisor in charge of environmental sanitation was recruiting toilet cleaners for other floors, Mo Qixuan took it and got the salary.The supervisor was too happy to bother to recruit, after all, it was only 3000 yuan, and there were too few people who wanted to come.

Even though he has to clean the toilets on the five floors every day, Mo Qixuan doesn't feel tired or busy. The non-stop labor and work will make him forget a lot. Although he is still too far away from what he wants, Mo Qixuan is not in a hurry .

"Now you even cover the toilet on the fifth floor?!"

Mo Qixuan was mopping the floor, when he heard such a voice, he raised his head and saw that it was Old Gun.

The old gun is very tall. It can be said that many people in country D are very tall, especially those who are full-time bodyguards. The old gun is at least two meters tall, and Mo Qixuan is only 1.7 meters.

"Yes." Mo Qixuan said lightly, and then continued to do his work.

Lao Qiang is not talkative, he is a person who can chat, he silently watched Mo Qixuan doing things quickly, he is really careful, he is so serious about cleaning the toilet, but no matter how he looks so good, his appearance is so good Nice men sweeping toilets here are discordant.On the contrary, this person should be one kind, and he doesn't know how to say it. Anyway, he thinks that this kind of person should not do this kind of work and live this kind of life.

After Mo Qixuan finished cleaning the toilets on the fifth floor, he got up and found that Lao Qiang was still standing at the door looking at him.

"Why are you still here? Didn't the boss come back? You didn't protect him?" Mo Qixuan asked strangely.

"They are here." Old Gun said lightly.He suddenly added, "I belong to the hidden guard level. I don't need to show up."

"Oh, so that's the case." Mo Qixuan nodded lightly.Then prepare to go to the lounge to take a break and go to the fifth floor.

"I don't teach you, not because I look down on you." Lao Qiang said when Mo Qixuan was about to go out.

"I know, it's because you think I'm not a good person." Mo Qixuan turned to look at Lao Qiang, "Then you are a good person?"

Lao Qiang was stunned, he didn't expect Mo Qixuan to ask this question, he said after a while, "I'm not." He has killed countless people, both good and bad, so he is not a good person.

"So is it that important to be a good person? I learned your marksmanship. No matter what I do, I won't kill you, hurt you, and won't cause you any loss of interests. Your reasoning is too far away..." Mo Qixuan looked at Lao Qiang with a smile on his face, tugged at Lao Qiang's collar, and said, "Bad guy!"

Mo Qixuan walked a long way after saying that, then turned around suddenly, and called out in a soft, soft voice, "Old Gun!"

Old Gun looked at Mo Qixuan, facing him was a black muzzle, and the gun belonged to him, he was startled, and immediately touched his waist.

Mo Qixuan unexpectedly took his gun from his waist without anyone knowing it.

And he, as the leader of the hidden guard sharpshooter, he didn't realize it.

It was because he was looking at Mo Qixuan's pure and bright eyes, he couldn't see through them for a long time and was distracted.

"I guess, you don't teach me, just because you are afraid that I will be better than you in the future! Take your place!" Mo Qixuan looked at Lao Qiang and smiled confidently, then threw the gun in his hand to Lao Qiang.