On the iron plate is a list of home addresses and contact numbers.

"You have a home? Family, too? Then why are you stealing? And why don't you go home? I thought you didn't have a home? "

After muttering a few words, the man before meeting had no response. He rolled up his eyes and felt that he would not be normal if he stayed with him again.

I got up, took my cell phone and dialed the number.

The man's family lives in the old urban area of a city. The dilapidated buildings look like tottering.

It was a middle-aged woman who opened the door. When she saw the man, she said, "I'm really sorry. Thanks for taking care of Xiao Hai. We've been looking for him for several days. Thank you!"

Small attack? Mingming hooked up the corner of his mouth, turned his head and looked at the man's reluctant face.

Inexplicable unexpectedly also had some not to give up, she felt that she probably really lacked the family affection.

"In the future, don't run around any more. It's very dangerous to meet the bad guys that day." She coughed softly, and gave a serious command.

The man winked at her as if he knew nothing.

The long eyelashes make Mingming feel stunned for a moment. In Wang Bo's words, she has a little facial control. When she meets a good-looking person, she can't walk.

This, she admits!

Like on the ink white, he looks good, but also a lot of points.

She gave a dry smile, nodded at the middle-aged woman and turned away.

Originally thought that this separation, this life will not have the opportunity to meet again.

But I don't want to see you again, just in the near future.

Because of the small attack, Mingming never went to the bar to pay the boss.

So, on the first Saturday after school, she made an appointment with the boss to settle her salary.

T Dayu bar is located in two towns of a city. It takes an hour or two for the subway and bus, and there are several turns in the middle. Wang Bo is worried about her and knows that she is going to the bar to calculate her salary. For fear that the boss will pit her, he follows her.

Because for a long time, they had a chat without a word.

Talking about the bar work, Mingming said with a smile:

"I didn't know the reason when I was young. My parents were not with me when I was born. I was brought to the mountain by my grandfather and lived here until I was a teenager. My grandfather died. In fact, in my mind, there is no big difference between men and women. Besides, I have hands and feet, and I don't steal or rob. I think the bar makes money And it's normal. "

She said her story quietly, and narrated her life in a few words.

She is not coquettish, but, she really does not think that such a life, how bad.

I stayed with Yu Huai for a while.

She didn't know how hard those low-level people were living.

Wang Bo looked at her and did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, he calmed his mood. "I think you have a good relationship with Mohism. Do they know you have such a life?"

In senior three, many people in the class would treat her differently because of her relationship with Mohism.

However, only Wang Bo did not mention it.

Obviously very happy, he never asked.

Goulabou said with a smile: "grandfather Mo and my grandfather are friends. He also wants to help me..."

Speaking of this, Mingming took a breath, "he wants me to marry Mo Bai."

Close apart, she obviously heard Wang Bo take a breath.

"Marry Mo Bai?"

Wang Bo suddenly stood up from his chair. All the people on the bus turned to look at him.

When he pulled Wang Bo's sleeve, he said, "the car is too bumpy."

After sitting down and looking at Mingming, he whispered, "well Then you... "

Obviously, he must have forgotten the question she asked him before.

Think about it and tell Wang Bo about her relationship with Mo Bai.

He can for her, sad tears, in her heart, he is already a friend, so, obviously do not want to hide too much from him.

"Last time, he hit you like that. Do you still miss him?"

The last time Mo Bai beat her, it was from behind that Wang Bo listened to others. At that time, he was quarreling and wanted to get justice for him.

Although in front of Mo Bai, he may have no power and no power, but he was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick. He clearly knew in his heart that he was not pretending.

"He didn't know I was Xiao Chen." Explain clearly.

Wang Bo snorted coldly, "if he really likes you, how can he not find out at all? You and Xiao Chen still have similarities."

Similarities?

The car just passed through the tunnel. The black glass window reflected the man's version of himself.

When a woman disguises as a man, her eyebrows, eye makeup, skin and mouth shape have changed.

Plus hairstyle, voice, etc.

If you know the relationship between the two, you can see it more or less.Maybe in Mo Bai's eyes, there is a big difference between Ming Ming and Xiao Chen.

So, subconsciously, he would never associate her with him.

She drooped her head and pursed her lips. "Forget it, isn't it all over?"

Wang Bo looked at her and said nothing more.

But the whole person presents a deep sense of failure.

He doesn't think he can help Mingming.

The last time I changed the bus, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening. It was dark. Wang Bo suddenly answered the phone. It seemed that someone was in hospital. His face turned white for a moment.

"Is there something urgent? Then go back quickly. I'll do it myself. "

See Wang Bo also some hesitation, clearly shook the mobile phone, "I'll talk to you for a while, how about voice?"? When you hear something's wrong, you call the police. Is that all right? "

In fact, although the bar owner is tactful, he is not very bad.

He should not be stingy with his salary.

In this way, Wang Bo left.

"Good! We'll get in touch then. "

When I got to the bar, I went to the lounge first, ready to pack up some things, and then went to the boss to pay.

Just after finishing, Xiao Pang ran in, "brother Chen, the boss brought several women over and said that he wanted you to come over."

Xiao Chen looked at his arm, which was still wrapped in white bandage when he was beaten last time. He took a breath, picked up the black shirt on the sofa, put it on for him, and took care of his make-up. Then he went out.

Several young women in their 30s and 40s, dressed luxuriantly and delicately, were a little out of place for their occasion.

Among them, a young and familiar face shocked Xiao Chen.

Ink cream? Mo Bai's eldest sister?

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