"Ah ~"
MA PI came back with a scream, and there were only bones left in that hand.
This hand is useless.
Hemp skin pain and fear, looking at his only bones of the hand, a word also can't say, face dead gray to soft on the ground.
They are people who don't know how many lives they have on their back. When they die, they die. No one cares.
If Zhuo ran didn't knock him away, he would be a pile of bones now.
All the people present felt numb. They didn't even dare to breathe in the atmosphere. The cabin was dead, and they only heard the sound of hemp skin shivering with pain.
Zhuo Ran's young face was still expressionless. Although it was cold, it was clean, just like the green bamboo in the early morning. It was fresh and cold. But when he let people throw hemp skin into the fish tank, he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows. It seemed that human life was with him and it didn't matter at all.
Song Feigang was shocked by Zhuo Ran's move, but his real fear only started at this moment. Fortunately, he didn't continue to do anything drastic just now, otherwise, I really don't know whether he can get out of the cabin today.
Zhuo ran flattened his clothes and went to hemp skin.
Looking at hemp skin's hand coldly, there was no flesh and blood on its white bones.
If it wasn't for Mo Qing, he wouldn't do it. Now hemp skin lost more than one hand.
Zhuo ran squats down.
Hemp skin pain complexion is very white, looking at in front of of of Zhuo ran, had just been caught hard gas, eyes only fear.
"Some money can be earned, but some money can not be earned. If there is a next time, it will not be as simple as one hand." Zhuo ran light tunnel.
Everyone knows that Ma Pi's hand is useless and he can never hold a gun. Zhuo Ran's words are for them.
He is knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, warning everyone that some lists can be answered and some can't be answered. For example, Mo Qing's list is a list that can't be answered.
They didn't take any list about Mohism. They shouldn't have any fear, but they didn't even dare to breathe.
Zhuo ran returned to the hospital. As soon as he entered the ward, he saw Mo Qing looking at him with a smile.
He lowered his head, saw himself from the top, didn't see anything wrong, and sat down on the bench beside the bed.
Mo Qing said, "thanks to you, I've had a bellyful of soup."
Zhuo ran raised his eyes and looked at the large-scale heat preservation barrel, "where's the pig feeding?"
"Yes, feed you pig. Eat hot. Don't waste your kindness. "
Zhuo ran looked at the heat preservation bucket for a long time, then got up, filled a bowl of soup, drank a mouthful, the taste was really good.
Since Mo Qing's accident, he has been running around and never had a good meal. Today, he just ate something at noon and never ate again.
I had something to remember, but I didn't expect to be hungry. At this time, after a mouthful of soup, I suddenly felt very hungry. Even the soup and meat were delicious.
Zhuo ran grew up in Mohist school. Like Mo Qing, he had strict family education. Although he felt very hungry, he was still very polite.
I'm really hungry to finish half a barrel of ribs.
"Zhuo ran."
"Well?"
"Have you ever thought of starting a family?"
Zhuo ran just took a mouthful of soup in his mouth. Hearing Mo Qing's question, he raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qing for a while before swallowing the soup in his mouth. "A man like me, who knows how long he can live, don't harm other girls."
"Revenge is necessary, but it is not necessary to fight and kill like before. You don't have to stick yourself in it. You can't live at the age of 100. You have to live at 60 or 70."
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