Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 8: In front of the tomb, meeting an old friend (off-topic)

"Ah! Robbery!"

A sharp female voice came from behind Mu Qingge.

Originally, she heard the engine sound of the motorcycle and subconsciously wanted to avoid it. However, when she heard the woman's cries for help, the feet she had planned to back up stepped forward—

Boom!

A loud bang rang out in the street.

This deafening crash made the pedestrians and vehicles on the side of the road stop involuntarily, and shocked expressions appeared in each other's eyes.

Of course, the initiator of all this, but as if nothing had happened, he retracted his legs and continued to walk in the direction of home.

After Mu Qingge left, this area fell into a strange silence.

The cars coming from behind don't know what happened before, but seeing the cars parked in front, they can't help slowing down and honking their horns.

A harsh horn sounded on the street, awakening everyone.

After a while, the whistle of the police car came from far to near, as if someone had called the police and told the police what happened here.

When the police car stopped next to the robbed woman, she woke up completely from shock.

Seeing the robber lying down with the motorcycle, she stepped on her high heels and rushed over to the robber. She quickly picked up the bag that fell beside the robber and held it tightly in her arms.

"Miss, are you the victim? Excuse me, what happened just now? How did this traffic accident happen, did you see what happened?"

The robber was taken away by the police in a groggy state.

The woman who was robbed became the target of the police investigation.

After all, when they arrived, they only found a motorcycle lying on the side of the road, and a robbery suspect who appeared to be hit in the head. Around him, there was no vehicle, no one, and the only one who was stunned was the owner of the bag who was robbed.

The policeman's question brought the woman back to her senses.

She said excitedly: "Comrade police, someone robbed my bag!" After speaking, she subconsciously grasped the bag in her hand.

The police officer who came to take the transcript glanced at the bag in her arms, didn't say anything, and silently recorded the contents of the woman's dictation. After she calmed down a little, she asked again: "How did the person who robbed you fall down? Did someone hit him?"

According to experience, on such an unobstructed road, the motorcycle will not fall down for no reason.

The only possibility is that it was hit.

'If the vehicle involved is involved, the nature of the case is complicated. In addition to criminal cases of robbery, there are also suspects of hit-and-run. ' The policeman who took the transcripts thought of this, and couldn't help frowning.

"Bumped him?" The woman who was robbed was stunned and shook her head subconsciously: "No! No one bumped into him."

"No?" The policeman frowned even more. That look, obviously did not believe the woman's words. He warned: "Although you are a victim, you may be out of sympathy for those who help you, and you deliberately cover up and hide. However, even if you are brave, you cannot drive into someone. This is a traffic accident, and you have to pay legal responsibility! If you know If you don't report it, you will also be charged with obstructing justice!"

The policeman's stern tone made the woman look flustered, and said aggrievedly: "No one really hit him with a car." Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and some of the previous images flooded into her mind.

She hurriedly said: "Comrade police, I really didn't obstruct judicial work. I only remember that there was a very beautiful woman in front of me and kicked the motorcycle, and he even fell with the car and the people. ."

"You're kidding me." The policeman was taken aback and sneered.

A motorcycle running at high speed was kicked to the ground, and the person who kicked it was a woman? When he is a fool? Such a dangerous action, let's not say whether it can be done or not, even if you really kick your foot on the motorcycle, I am afraid that it is not the motorcycle that turns over, but your own foot.

"No! I didn't lie!" the woman hurriedly explained.

"Okay, if you say it out, you will be held legally responsible. You'd better think it over carefully." The police said sternly.

The woman wanted to cry without tears, and anxiously defended: "I really didn't lie, that's what I saw. I don't know how she did it."

The woman's insistence made the policeman's face turn cold.

At this time, the police officers who were going to take statements from other witnesses also walked over with inexplicable expressions.

What they are walking towards is the man crouching beside the fallen motorcycle, it looks like it should be their head.

Seeing colleagues walking towards the man, the policeman who recorded the statement for the robbed woman thought for a while, then raised her eyes and glanced at the woman. walked over.

Four or five police officers gathered around the man and spoke individually.

"Head, I asked a few people, and they all said that the car with people was kicked over by a passing young woman."

"It's the same on my side. That's why they stop on the road and get out of the car to wait and see. However, the woman left immediately."

"The same is true for my recorded statements."

"Mine too."

Hearing the words of his colleagues, the policeman who had previously recorded a statement for the robbed woman looked down at the contents recorded in his hand, and said in an awkward tone: "Head, I asked the robbed woman, and she also saw a A woman, kicked like a motorcycle, and then fell to the ground with the car and the person." After speaking, he couldn't help but add: "But, is this possible? Could it be that they united, Excusing the perpetrator who acted valiantly?"

His assumption won the approval of other colleagues.

However, their captain said solemnly: "I'm afraid what they said is true."

Several police officers were taken aback.

He reaches out and points to somewhere on the motorcycle. A few people looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a very obvious depression on the part of the motorcycle.

The depression is a shoe print. Moreover, the size of the shoe print is absolutely impossible to belong to a man!

Several people watched this scene in shock, and the same voice sounded in their hearts—

'A woman can really kick over a motorcycle that is escaping at high speed? Then, leave calmly? ’

……

Mu Qingge doesn't know what happened next.

I'm afraid, even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

She carried the clothes she bought for her father and son, and leisurely walked back to the community and into the villa.

As soon as she entered the room, she felt that the room was very quiet.

No, it should be said that quiet means that no one is talking, but the sound of the TV is ringing in the living room.

She clearly remembered that she didn't turn on the TV when she left.

With doubts, Mu Qingge walked into the living room.

In the living room, two figures, one big and one small, raised their heads and looked at her because of her return. Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

The little monster is sitting cross-legged on the ground at the moment, watching TV. On the TV, the cartoon program of the Children's Channel is playing.

As for Si Mo...

He is sitting on the sofa, one slender leg is cocked, on his lap, a thick book is opened, his beautiful fingers are flipping.

On the sofa beside Si Mo, many books were piled up.

Mu Qingge glanced at it and found that those books were all about history, technology, encyclopedia and so on.

"..." Mu Qingge didn't even remember when she had these books at home.

At the beginning, she didn't care about the decoration of this suite at all, she just moved in with a bag. Come to think of it, that guy probably copied all kinds of books from the bookstore for her during the renovation.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Mu Qingge walked towards the father and son with the bag.

"Mother..." Si Nezha shouted happily when he saw Mu Qingge coming back.

Of course, just as he opened his mouth, two cold eyes fell on him, causing him to shudder. The little monster hurriedly changed his words: "Mom."

As soon as this title came out, the two cold eyes disappeared instantly, and Mu Qingge was also stunned.

"Who called you? And this TV..." Mu Qingge suddenly felt that she had only left the door once, and it took less than an hour before and after. How could this father and son have completely adapted to life on Earth?

Si Nezha turned to look at Si Mo with a resentful look in his eyes.

Mu Qingge also followed and looked over, meeting Si Mo's amber eyes.

"Wife, come here." Si Mo lightly closed the book in his hand. He raised his hand and gestured to Mu Qingge. That action, like running clouds and flowing water, is extremely pleasing to the eye.

It's just that the word 'wife' came out of Si Mo's mouth, which still made Mu Qingge's heart tremble, showing a completely uncomfortable expression.

She asked in surprise, "What's the matter with you?" As she asked, she still walked towards the man.

Si Mo smiled lightly, "Do as the locals do. During the time when Xiao Geer was away, I had nothing to do, and I also learned about the rules of this small world from other places."

"..." Mu Qingge swept over the books beside him again in surprise, and couldn't help but ask, "Have you finished reading these books in such a short period of time?"

Si Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at her with an innocent expression: "You and I have such a strong sense of consciousness, why is it difficult to read a few books?"

Hehe...

Mu Qingge was speechless.

Back to earth, when modern things re-entered her brain, she forgot her consciousness and forgot who she is today. In the eyes of people on earth, she may be an omnipotent god.

Don't continue to struggle with this issue, Mu Qingge took the clothes he bought and put them in front of Si Mo, smiling: "Since you are so powerful, you must be able to wear earth clothes, then I will leave you alone. ."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Si Nezha, who had a pair of pitiful eyes on the side, looking at her, and smiled brilliantly. "Nezha, come with me, I'll help you get dressed."

Si Nezha's eyes lit up, he immediately jumped up from the ground and ran towards Mu Qingge.

However, he had just run halfway, and before he fell into Mu Qingge's arms, his body was frozen and suspended in the air.

"Great Demon Lord, let me go!" Si Nezha shouted to Si Mo with a hoarse grin.

Mu Qingge's temples twitched slightly, and she looked at Si Mo speechlessly.

Si Mo looked indifferent and said with a stern face: "Xiao Ge'er, Nezha has grown up, and he can handle such trivial matters as dressing himself."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the children's clothes carried by Singer Si Nezha and Mu Qing disappeared together in the living room.

Mu Qingge shook her head helplessly, "What are you doing?" Is it fun to bully her son all day long? Do not! It should be said that the way their father and son get along like this every day is really a headache.

Si Mo's figure flickered and appeared in front of Mu Qingge in an instant, and the wind blew up her hair.

Mu Qingge subconsciously wanted to step back, but before she could make any move, a big hand hugged her waist tightly, pulling her into the man's arms.

"The only man Xiao Ge'er can see is me. I'm really unfamiliar with the clothes on this earth, why don't Xiao Ge'er help me wear them?" Si Mo whispered in her ear.

The exhaled hot air continuously sprayed on Mu Qingge's face, making her fair skin a thin layer of dense color.

"Nezha is your son and mine." Mu Qingge gritted her teeth.

"That won't work either." Si Mo domineeringly declared his sovereignty. "If he has the ability, he can also find a woman who belongs to him."

"..." Mu Qingge looked at him speechlessly, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Would you just keep him in the room like this?"

As soon as her consciousness swept away, she knew that Si Nezha was locked in one of the bedrooms by Si Mo. The little guy was throwing a tantrum in the room, but he was imprisoned by Si Mo's power in the room, and the little monster couldn't break through.

Seeing the little monster in the room, Mu Qingge still felt sorry for her son.

However, Si Mo said disapprovingly: "He's a man, Xiaoge'er don't spoil him." He lowered his forehead and suddenly narrowed the distance between the two. With a hoarse voice, he asked, "Xiao Ge'er, you should concentrate on telling me how to dress."

"Well..."

Mu Qingge didn't have time to answer, her lips were captured, and she blocked her words before she could say it.

'dress? Where did this man learn to wear clothes! ’

Mu Qingge thought resentfully in her heart.

……

In this city, there is a cemetery that is very special.

Because, although this is a cemetery, not everyone is qualified to be buried here. Those who can be buried here are all heroes who died for the country and died in the line of duty.

They are not necessarily all soldiers, but they are all people who have made outstanding contributions.

Today, Mu Qingge changed into black and came here alone. She had already told Si Mo all about her, but she didn't want Si Nezha to know too much.

So, Si Mo was ordered by her to take her child and wait for her in the car.

She agreed to the little monster, and after a while, she took him to the playground that appeared on the TV.

No matter how tough Si Nezha is compared to children of the same age, his childlike innocence will never change. He was only a three or four year old child.

Si Mo originally wanted to accompany Mu Qingge, but she stopped her.

There are some things that Mu Qingge wants to do alone.

Today, she came here just to remember her past.

It's very quiet in the cemetery.

It's not Qingming now, and there are almost no people who come to sweep the tombs during the Chinese New Year. In the entire cemetery, only the people buried here, and the occasional wind blowing.

Mu Qingge walked through the columns of tombstones, her consciousness covered the entire cemetery, searching for her in her previous life.

Soon, she's locked in position.

In her previous life, she died in the line of duty. Even if she was blown to pieces by a bomb, according to the rules, the army would set up a tomb for her.

Mu Qingge walked towards her tombstone, she could feel that in addition to her, there was a powerful consciousness locked here.

You don't have to think much to know who it is.

She knew that the man was worried about her, so even if people didn't follow her, her consciousness kept following her.

When she came to her tombstone, Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the photo and the words on the tombstone.

[The Tomb of Martyr Muge]

Extremely simple epitaph, nothing but the year of birth and death. This is her. Although she is a sharp knife, she has made countless military exploits, but those honors cannot be engraved on the epitaph. Because, there is a secret existence in front of her, and everything will disappear after her death.

The photo is a half-length photo of her wearing a military uniform. She is valiant, with a very confident smile on her face, and a bit of arrogance in her eyes.

She is crazy because she is strong!

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly.

She noticed that in front of the tombstone, there were also withered white chrysanthemums.

Apparently, someone had come to worship her a few days ago.

But who would it be?

'A comrade in the army? Impossible, they have rigorous training tasks every day, or are performing tasks, they can't come out at will, where will there be time to worship? ' Mu Qingge guessed in her heart.

The enemy?

That's even more impossible!

If her enemies knew her identity, they would not worship her, but bombard her tomb with a cannonball.

Friends?

Her friends are few and far between...a past life is different from this one. She is in the army all the year round, or is on a mission, where does she have time to make friends from the outside world?

Mu Qingge racked her brains, and it was difficult to judge who it was.

'Little song, someone is coming. ' Just as Mu Qingge was entangled in who was worshipping her, Si Mo suddenly reminded her through his divine sense.

Mu Qingge retracted her thoughts, and her divine sense also shot over.

Sure enough, a car drove past and stopped outside the cemetery. Inside the car, a man stepped down, tall and handsome. He got out of the car, turned around and walked to the other side, opened the door, picked up Bai Ju who was in the passenger seat, and then closed the door again.

'It's him! ' When she saw Bai Ju and saw the man's face clearly, Mu Qingge's eyes shrank suddenly, revealing a look of shock.

Because, in her judgment, this person should not know the news of his death.

Otherwise, how should everything in that house be explained?

……

Li Xiuyuan held the white chrysanthemum in his hand and walked towards the cemetery. In the trunk of his car, there is still luggage. In fact, he just came back from a business trip abroad, and the first thing he did was come here.

He seems to have developed a new habit since he got the news that he didn't want to accept. That is, no matter where he goes, as long as he leaves the city, he will come here to see her before leaving and after returning.

The route to visit her was already engraved in his mind, and soon, he walked to the tombstone where Mu Qingge stood before...

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Strong push: "Ghost Emperor Poison Pet: The World-Shocking Mad Concubine" Qiyuetian

Content introduction:

The talent is excellent, but she is no match for the conspiracy of her close relatives; she came with anger, and she became a waste in the eyes of the world! Outsiders ridiculed her, saying that she was the biggest joke of the Qianjia; expelling her from the clansmen and scolding her was the biggest shame of the Qianjia!

But I don't know, the genius is reborn, and the king is back!

And she practiced the God-defying magic, mastering life and death, and turning yin and yang! Refine the unworldly artifact, control the sky, move the universe! Set the six series in one body, famous all over the world!

As for the so-called close relative, who betrayed her and plotted against her, he should be skinned and cramped, smashed to pieces, and smashed to ashes! It's just... someone who has been following her, when can you leave?

Someone replied: I didn't tell you, we are inseparable from life to life?

Qian Xiyue: !

He said it! ?

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