Mo Lu Su looked at the man with sweat on his forehead in early spring and said, "give me the real case. I'll see how powerful this man is."

Fang Gu didn't dare to delay, so he quickly found the case and handed it to Mo Lu Su: "in fact, there's no big problem, just some bruises on the chest."

Mo Lu Su nodded, put away the case, and then slowly got up, "today nothing more copy the school motto several times."

Fang Gu watched Mo Lu Su leave. He could not help reaching out and touching the sweat on his forehead. This time, he really wanted to kill himself.

Mo Lu Su deals with his wound in the treatment room, and then goes out of the hospital. He doesn't want to go back and let Xinle worry about her own affairs. Since he has promised to support her, how can he fall down first?

When Mo Lu Su got on the bus, he received a text message from Xin Le. Sure enough, Xin Yang was seriously injured. His left wrist ligament was strained, and there were signs of bone fracture in his chest, but it was much better than bone fracture.

After Mo Lu Su finished watching it, he called. Xinle should be crying. His voice is dumb.

"How can those people fight so hard? Are they children? Xinyang's hands are almost broken." Xinle cried and said.

Mo Lu Su listened to her cry and felt more and more painful. He reached out and touched his chest, where the bone was really broken.

"Are you going to do it public or private?" Mo Lu Su said directly, as if he didn't care who the other party was, whether it was public or private, he could handle it.

Sinleton for a while, did not expect that he would be so direct and said to himself to deal with.

"Forget it, the child's father is a family here, just like the monitor's family, but his character is much worse than the monitor's father. The Dragon doesn't press the local leader. Let's not get into trouble. " If only he could think of solving it for himself, that kind of local ruffians and hooligans should offend less.

"That's public before private. Are you still in the hospital?" Mo Lu Su made his own decision.

Xinle

Brother, I said no more.

"To go back, Xinyang this fool, hands are swollen into steamed bread, at home by my father beat do not speak." Xinle said, do not Jieqi kicked Xinyang, more or heartache, she went home, her father is still angry, did not kill Xinyang is his life.

"Sister, I'm in pain." Xin Yang is aggrieved and opens his mouth.

"You deserve the pain. What are you fighting with that kind of hooligan?" Cried Xinle.

"Then I can't watch him bully Liu Xueyuan. A man pushes Liu Xueyuan to the ground to bully him. With so many people watching, can I not do it?"

"Liu Xueyuan, Liu Xueyuan, she's everywhere. No matter what you do for others, they won't look at you." Xinle was so angry that she wanted to jump, "you are so angry with me. Why didn't you ask my father to kill you? When the time comes, I'll see if Liu Xueyuan can go up to your grave and make three incense sticks?"

Mo Lu Su stretched out his hand to hold his forehead. When Xinle was angry, he was always lovely.

For example, now -

when the phone is hung up, it should be Xinle who wants to find something to kill her careless brother.

However, such a life, really lively, now also belongs to him, he will come to guard.

Mo Lu Su is right. Xinle is really looking for something to hurt his brother.

"Sister Xinyang."

When Xinle was looking for the stick, a female voice of grievance suddenly rang out.

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