Seven Evil Slips Chapter 1:


When Huo Zihong woke up in the morning, she always felt that something would happen today.

Sure enough, before I even got downstairs, I heard Uncle Zhang complaining loudly: "Everyone is gone! Not even the chickens left! The one who is working now is the uncle, Huang Shiren in real life!"

All gone?

Huo Zihong froze for a moment, then frowned immediately. In her heart, she also felt that something was wrong with Ten Thousand and the others these days. See serious where to play ah.

When I got downstairs, I found that what Uncle Zhang said was not the same. The "Mr. God" that 10,000 and the others called him was still there, doing morning exercises in the yard, doing body turning exercises, chanting one two three Four two two three four.

It was noisy outside, busier than usual, and two people in police uniforms were glimpsed from a distance.

Huo Zihong asked Uncle Zhang: "What happened?"

Apart from the occasional tourist theft and petty theft, the security of the ancient city has always been very good, and this kind of situation is rare.

Uncle Zhang raised his head and took a look outside: "I heard that a car was stolen in the middle of the night."

Really? Huo Zihong was stunned, and told Uncle Zhang: "Pay attention these few days, and sleep at night, the doors and windows must be locked."

As soon as the words were finished, an uproar was heard from people outside. Accompanied by harsh brakes, a minivan with its front bumped and rickety stopped at the courtyard gate of the bar.

After a brief silence, someone screamed.

"My car! That's my car!"

Huo Zihong looked at the car in surprise: This thief is brave enough, is he driving around in a stolen car in broad daylight? Or did he repent and return the lost car?

The crowd gathered around, the police came over, Huo Zihong and Uncle Zhang couldn't help but push the door out, only Shengun was still bent down seriously without distraction.

"Three two three four four two three four..."

In full view, the car door opened.

The first one to come down was a vigorous pheasant, with its little wings fluttering, it rushed towards the bar in a swift motion.

Uncle Zhang took a breath: "Cao Jiefang?"

The second one to come down was Ten Thousand, with a bruised nose and swollen face, dusty head and face, torn clothes, bandages on his arms, large bloodstains on his sleeves, and a plastic bag full of water.

The third person to get off was Cao Yanhua in the driver's seat, his appearance was not much better than that of Wan San, with a black spot under one eye, like a panda.

After Cao Yanhua came down, he made a phone call first, and after speaking a few words, he handed the phone to the police.

The policeman picked it up, listened to the microphone, and kept nodding. After hanging up the phone, he didn't make things difficult for Cao Yanhua and the others.

The spectators were puzzled and reluctantly dispersed one after another. Ten thousand three and Cao Yanhua stood there, murmuring, not knowing whether they should move forward. Cao Jiefang was enjoying the morning sun, happily in the yard run.

Uncle Zhang hesitated and asked, "Did you two go to fight in the middle of the night?"

***

13,000 don't know where to start, early in the morning, he went through a cutscene between life and death, and what happened after that was so chaotic that he still can't remember Haven't fully recovered yet.

First, Cao Yanhua called and scolded him like a **** squirt. He understood the main meaning: I want a car! I want a car now! Luo Ren is dead.

13,000 didn't know how to drive, so he told Aoki, and Aoki panicked, and the two of them worked together to carry the cheetah's body into the car, and returned back the same way like lightning.

Gathering Cao Yanhua and the others in the factory area, everyone was in a panic. Seeing Luo Ren's serious injury, Aoki was also stunned. At the critical moment, Zheng Mingshan came out to arrange everything.

——Emergency calls have been made, and the route has been confirmed with the other party. Aoki and the others drove Luo Ren there, met halfway, and seized all the time for rescue.

——Cheetah's body was left behind. Zheng Mingshan stayed in the factory building and contacted all the connections he knew. Unlike Luo Ren and the others, he was a special soldier in China. Friends in the Interpol contacted are an example.

Zheng Mingshan was in charge of settling all the mess from last night to now, whether it was stealing a car, beating someone half to death on the way and leaving him on the main road, or the shootout in the abandoned factory building with casualties.

When sending Cao Yanhua and the others to the car, he first told Cao Yanhua: "As long as it is related to this matter, if the police come to you, whether you did it or not, push it to me first, and I will solve it. Do you understand?"

He also pointed to Aoki: "You have fought in war, and you will also do first aid. Before the ambulance arrives, you are responsible for keeping him alive. Do you understand?"

Aoki nodded subconsciously.

When the car galloped out, Cao Yanhua thought: My uncle is so handsome.

Thinking about it again, there are not many people in this division, from Meihua Jiuniang down, and they are all characters who can stand alone. That's good, otherwise people will say, what a majestic master, what a useless disciple!

Everything went well, but the ambulance followed the car and couldn't follow so many people, especially Cao Jiefang - the ambulance staff was very upset and said: "Is there any common sense? How many viruses and bacteria are on the chicken, why are they still in the car with the injured What about?"

In the end, Aoki and Kiyo followed the car, and Tensan felt that Muyo and Luo Ren were too close, and worried that she would not be able to bear it if something happened, so he signaled Yan Hongsha to follow - there is a girl in front of him, anyway better.

So the ones who came back first were the two people that Huo Zihong saw together: firstly, when the matter was over, someone had to come back to report first; secondly, the stolen car should be returned to the original owner; thirdly,...

It is also the most important reason: the sixth evil slip is always placed first before you can rest assured.

***

After listening to the ins and outs of being "processed" by 13,000, Huo Zihong felt dizzy before his eyes and almost lost his footing.

It turns out that Mrs. Mei has passed away.

It turned out that Muyo didn't show up for so many days. He didn't stay in Youwu Town to "take care of the dying master" or "inherit the mantle", but was kidnapped by someone Luo Ren had offended.

I don't know if this little girl has suffered at the hands of the kidnappers. In the past, whenever she was wronged, she would cry.

Thousandsan observed her words and expressions, and quickly added: "Our little lady boss is fine, just a little flesh injury. Luo Ren's condition is serious, and he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment."

It's okay, it's fine, Huo Zihong let out a long breath, and suddenly realized that his expression was too relaxed, and he was a little embarrassed.

It is inevitable that people are selfish, and they always care more about those who are closer to them.

It was partly a cover-up and partly concerned, she asked Ten-thousand: "Then how is Luo Ren... how is the injury?"

How is the injury? Thinking of Luo Renxue's blood-like appearance at that time, Wansan shuddered unknowingly.

The next time was extremely difficult, ten thousand three stared at the phone all the time, fearing that it would ring, but hoping that it would ring again.

In the evening, the cell phone rang suddenly, and Ten Thousand almost flew over to pick it up with trembling hands. It was Yan Hongsha on the other end.

With a crying voice, he said: "Ten thousand three, Aoki said, I want you to send Luo Ren's family, Pin Ting, and Zheng Bo, and you come too, just in case, in case you want to say goodbye..."

13,000's brain exploded: "Is Luo Ren not doing well? Huh?"

"I can't say for sure. It's been a long time since I rescued her, and I haven't passed the critical period yet. The doctor said, I can't say, it's possible at any time."

After putting down the phone, Wan San realized that Huo Zihong, Uncle Zhang, Shengun, and Cao Yanhua had all surrounded him.

He pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but suddenly he felt his face was warm, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it away. He didn't know when he shed tears.

He murmured: "Let's... let's all go and see Luo Ren."

This night, for the first time ever, a "closed" sign was put up for gatherings and reunions.

Everyone took two taxis and set off. When the car drove out, Wan San looked back at the bar, which was even darker against the bright lights around him. The words are so sad.

Why can't gathering and parting be held in one's own hands, but should be entrusted to misty fate?

***

The intensive care unit is on the top floor of the hospital, perhaps because this matter is sensitive to foreign affairs, Zheng Mingshan asked someone to say hello, and the hospital took extra care, and no other patients were arranged in this area.

Because Zheng Mingshan had too many things to deal with, he was not here for the time being. When several people arrived, only Aoki and Yanhongsa accompanied Kiyo. Kiyo sat on the bench in the corridor with his knees hugged. The wound has been bandaged, and the white gauze is exposed at the neckline, but other than that, there is no grooming, the **** clothes are still on, and the blood on the face has not been wiped.

Huo Zihong's heart ached so much that she hurried over and asked her, "Kido, are you okay?"

Kiyo raised his head, looked at Huo Zihong, smiled strangely, then stretched out his arms to hug her waist, and put his head on her belly.

Huo Zihong's tears came out immediately. She hugged Kiyo and gently stroked her hair. In a daze, she seemed to return to the time when Shen Wen's accident happened. The little Kiyo curled up in her arms and asked, "Aunt Hong, what should I do?"

At that time, she replied: "Let's move."

But now, how can I comfort this little girl?

There were sobs and cries in my ears, Pin Ting was crying, Zheng Bo was sighing, the old man's sigh sounded very heavy, when the doctor came, Huo Zihong heard him answering everyone cautiously: "The situation is still very serious now. Unstable, if you can survive this night, maybe your life can be saved, but no one dares to say whether you will wake up and when you will wake up."

Huo Zihong comforted Mudai: "Don't worry, auspicious people have their own appearance, and Luo Xiaodao will be fine."

Ask her again: "Kiyo, do you want to find a place for you to sleep?"

Kiyo shook his head: "No, I have to wait until dawn."

Huo Zihong sighed, and just stood beside Kiyo, stroking her hair. In the middle, Uncle Zhang came over with a chair and signaled whether she should sit down. If she sat down, Kiyo would be disturbed.

Little girl, it's good to just lie in my arms like this, as if I have returned to the time when I first adopted her.

At that time, a piece of candy could coax her into smiling obediently.

In the corner, Aoki explained what happened to Pin Ting and Zheng Bo cautiously and carefully: they are the most official "family members" and have the right to know the ins and outs.

Huo Zihong noticed that Pin Ting's complexion was getting worse and worse, she kept biting her lip, and looked at Muyo frequently.

Sure enough, Pin Ting got up suddenly, rushed over and pointed at Kiyo and shouted: "It's all you!"

Failed to rush to the front, because ten thousand three suddenly slapped the chair and shouted: "What's the noise! ​​You blame yourself, don't you?"

Ping Ting cried: "Who is her own!"

Kiyo sighed, raised his head from Huo Zihong's arms, gestured to Wan San to sit down, and said, "Sit down, Wan San, don't make noise."

Her voice was not loud, she was exhausted, a little weak, ten thousand three did not say a word, leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, Yan Hongsha next to him took a look at him, and said in a low voice: "Good roar, I actually wanted to yell at her too."

Kiyo looked at Pin Ting again and said, "Sit down too, don't quarrel with Luo Xiaodao."

Ping Ting sobbed, wiped away her tears, and said, "What you say doesn't count."

"You, Zheng Bo, and Luo Xiaodao are not related by blood. But Luo Ren proposed to me, and I have the closest relationship with him, so whatever I say is fine. No quarrel, no one is allowed to quarrel, and whoever wants to quarrel , don’t blame me for being rude.”

After finishing speaking, he looked around, looking at each person one by one. After reading it, he slowly fell into Huo Zihong's arms and closed his eyes gently.

Bo Zheng came over, and comforted Pin Ting with soft words, pulling Ping Ting back.

In the corner, the **** stick was sitting with Cao Yanhua, and suddenly he bumped Cao Yanhua with his arm, and said in a low voice: "Look at our little pockets, we have the style of a real house!"

It was a very long night, and Kiyo was waiting all the time. Sometimes he felt that he had fallen asleep, and sometimes he felt that he was awake all the time. When she raised her head, she realized that she had been hugging Huo Zihong.

She asked Huo Zihong, "Aunt Hong, have you been standing all night?"

The doctor opened the door and came out of Luo Ren's ward, met everyone's expectant eyes, and said: "The critical period has passed, but...there is no sign of waking up, and the family members... still have to do well... ...preparation for the long term."

Kiyo actually laughed.

As if she didn't hear the doctor's second sentence at all, she said to Huo Zihong, "Aunt Hong, Luo Xiaodao survived the night."

Huo Zihong forced a smile and nodded to her.

"Whether Luo Xiaodao wakes up or not, I will always take care of him."

Huo Zihong nodded, her voice choked with sobs: "Okay, whatever you want."

Kiyo let out a long breath, slowly lay down on the bench, and said, "Now, I'm going to sleep, I'm so sleepy."


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