Chapter 857

Ning Jiu subconsciously looked at the second master, and saw that the elder, who had been cool from the young to the present, looked at himself with equanimity.

Don't you think you're so dignified?

With the addition of Nono, great changes have taken place in the war situation.

The ious came back one by one.

Ning long saw that the three who had just bullied others began to let water blatantly, especially the second master of cold noodles. He loved his daughter in every way, and all the cards that could be pasted should be opened and played.

Seeing that the clothes are going to win back...

nono pushes cards.

"I'm sorry, I fired the gun."

"Rather long suspected that she was intentional, there is no evidence.

The clothes he took off finally won back. Ning Jiu touched his pocket and was stunned. When he looked at Yu Changmo, he didn't change his face. He just did the usual thing.

... very well, the shameless Sun God is indeed a thousand.

Ning long out of the home just took out the note in the pocket.

It was written by Yu Changmo, who was dancing with a Phoenix. Ning Jiu's sad face finally had a trace of happiness.

OK, I didn't lose in vain today.

It's true that the sun god was able to write this note without people's noticing, and put it in his pocket unconsciously.

The note was just a sentence.

The day after tomorrow, Yangmingshan, three days and two nights.

After losing so much, he got such an important information. Ning Jiu suddenly became enlightened.

Value, too much.

In the bedroom, Yu Changmo is pinching Qian Mo's shoulder, and Qian Mo is counting money on his face.

"Try hard, didn't you eat? Ah, after a few hours of tossing around, I won more than 3000 in the end. "

Winning money is also physical work. Winning too much is tiring.

"So you sold your sister?"

His little action can not hide Qian Mo a pair of eyes.

"She was so picky that she was worth more than 3000 yuan."

If it wasn't for nono, Ning Jiu couldn't get out if he didn't take off three layers of skin. Yu Changmo actually had the idea of letting Ning Jiu lose to only his underpants to go out.

"Sister is... She doesn't usually do this." Qian Mo put the money away, sad, "if it's really a big woman not stay."

Unexpectedly helped Ning long to win back all the money, duck neck to the end, she also only chewed a bite.

Qian Mo thought of the duck neck that was thrown into the garbage can with only one bite. He was full of sorrow and gave Xiao Hei all the money he had won.

"Go and buy ten duck necks for the palace and tip the rest."

Yu Changmo takes the money, pulls a stack out of his wallet and gives it to her.

"I'll buy you two months to eat safely."

Qian Mo wrung his waist hard. His brain is aching. He is stingy!

"If you kill me, you won't let you eat it." He elegantly explained what a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Qian Mo pulls his arm. Does he think she dare not?

Seeing that domestic violence is on the way, the timely ring of the phone rings, Qian Mo raises his middle finger, indicating that he will settle accounts.

Yu Changmo shrugged and got up to get her some healthy snacks.

"Hello, sesame oil, long time no see."

When Yu Changmo heard that he was her schoolmate, he felt relieved and closed the door.

The door closed, blocking Qian Mo's suddenly changed face, but also separated her surprised voice.

"What are you talking about?! All right. Let's meet. "

Sesame oil hung up the phone, usually always smiling face, now tense tight, mouth down, eyes with hatred, eyes touching the father lying on the hospital bed, and turned to worry.

His abdomen was wrapped with white gauze, and his face was pale and unconscious.

The numbers and waves on the ECG monitor at the head of the bed affect the nerves of sesame oil.

Every time the number changed, her heart shook.

Her father was attacked and is still in danger.

At the thought of this, sesame oil felt like a knife in her heart and burned with anger.

If you don't find out the murderer, she will never be a person in her life!

Qian Mo arrived at the hospital half an hour later, accompanied by Yu Changmo.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

Qian Mo put the flowers on the head of the bed, see sesame oil dad so haggard, in the heart five flavor miscellaneous Chen.

A few days ago, she saw the old man playing chess with others in the Hutong. It was unexpected that the scene had changed in just a few days.

Sesame oil came forward to hold Qian Mo's hand, "you are pregnant. I shouldn't have bothered you, but... I need your help now."

Yu Changmo frowns a little when he hears the speech. Sesame oil looks for Qian Mo, which he thinks is strange.

"It's all my sisters. Don't talk about it. Tell me what happened." Qian Mo patted sesame oil's hand, motioned her to sit down and say slowly.

"I want to talk to you alone." Sesame oil looks at Yu Changmo, whose face is expressionless and motionless.Qian Mo winks at Xiao Hei, and Yu Changmo gets up and goes out.

When the door was closed, sesame oil did not make a statement at once, but lowered his head to meditate.

Qian Mo lowered his eyes and realized the seriousness of the matter.

Sesame oil is usually the happiest, sleeping together for four years of small pistachio fruit, and this small pistachio was tortured by the cruel reality in spring, there is no bitter rain in autumn.

In Qian Mo's eyes, it's like an afterlife.

"I want to kill her." It took sesame oil a long time to say that.

Qian Mo looked at the uniform on her body, "think twice, you are not what you used to be."

Duoduo is still in graduate school, and she has to go to further education after birth. The eldest is still missing. Only sesame oil is the first person in the dormitory to wear this sacred uniform.

"I just think... Second, I can't forgive her, I can't..." sesame oil clenched his fist and looked at his comatose father with tears on his cheek.

The corners of her mouth are full of hatred, and her eyes are filled with worries that can't be turned away. Such contradictory emotions appear in the past pistachio body, which makes Qianmo realize that the "she" in sesame oil's mouth is not an ordinary person.

"You know, I watched her take someone to hurt my father, i... I can't do anything, the Revenge of killing my father, I can't help it. Either she died or I died. No matter what price I have to pay, whether I lose my job or my freedom, I have to make her pay the price!"

Finally, she covered her face and cried bitterly.

"Do you know what I felt when I saw my dad fall? I was just a relative like him, just one..."

Qianmo held her and patted her gently, and his fear gradually expanded.

Although has already had the psychological preparation, but Qian Mo still holds one's breath to ask.

"Who is she?"

"Lushangka, our old boss, I used to think, good, friend, friend." Sesame oil word by word to say a good friend, each word is heavy tears her heart.

My father's life and death are uncertain, and the murderer at large is a good sister of my classmate for several years.

The take over boss only got along with them for a few months, but no one can forget the friendship.

No one expected that we should meet again in this way.

"Go up to Qingming and go down to the netherworld. I promise I will not be a man until this hatred is destroyed. Second, you must help me!"