Unscrupulous Host of the System

Mao Xiaoming blankly watched his body glow, and his body and mind were warm as if he were in a mother's womb.

The human body's "essence", "qi" and "shen" seemed to be undergoing qualitative changes, and Mao Xiaoming was suddenly surprised. Because he felt the presence of his legs.

The policemen who followed Ding Bai saw the magical scene, and they also began to wonder if they were dreaming, how could people shine.

Ding Bai looked at Mao Xiaoming's state a little nervously, and just heard the masked man in front of him say he wants to treat Sweater Mingshi. Ding Bai thought of something inexplicably, and the whole person became nervous.

The golden light slowly dissipated, and Mao Xiaoming was a little excited and pinched his thigh with his hand. A pain rushed to Mao Xiaoming's heart.

Mao Xiaoming was once again stunned there at a loss, feeling the crippled lower body unexpectedly. Even the torn fingernails returned to their original state, and there was no sign of injury at all.

"Why are you still kneeling? Why don't you stand up soon, I have something to ask you!" Jianzhi calmly looked at Mao Xiaoming who was kneeling in front of him and said.

The policemen who were staying next to Ding Bai felt strange when they heard it. Isn't it funny to make a disabled person who is permanently sitting in a wheelchair stand up? Still thinking that the magic light just now cured the disabled, several policemen thought to themselves a bit funny.

Mao Xiaoming couldn't take care of that much, and slowly got up. He stretched his legs slightly on the ground and tried hard, and Mao Xiaoming couldn't believe it and looked at his straight legs standing up.

Several policemen looked at Mao Xiaoming's stand up as if they had seen a ghost, with their mouths wide open inconceivably. He... he really stood up.

After Edao saw Mao Xiaoming stand up unexpectedly, he slowly released the little dog in his hand.

The loose little dog saw his little master stand up, and excitedly circled his little master.

Mao Xiaoming raised his foot slightly and stepped on it again. There was no discomfort, and Mao Xiaoming couldn't control his tears at this time.

Ren's tears kept flowing, Mao Xiaoming slowly raised his head to look at Jianzhi. Kneeling in front of Kenzhi fiercely again and banged his head three times.

"Thank you, sir, thank you. Your kindness in reconstruction cannot be repaid. After I find my brother. I am willing to be a cow and a horse by the sir." Mao Xiaoming said firmly.

"No, I'm not interested in little boys being cows and horses. You'd better get up quickly, I also want to ask questions about your brother." Jianzhi waved his hand and said.

When Mao Xiaoming heard about his brother, he immediately stood up. Preparing to say something, I was suddenly startled by Lao Ding's behavior.

When Ding Bai saw Mao Xiaoming stand up, Ding Bai was surprised. The whole person was also excited, and knelt before Jianzhi without saying a word.

Yidao and the others watched Ding Bai kneel down in surprise, full of curiosity about what he wanted to do. When several policemen saw their seat kneeling down on someone else, they wiped their eyes unbelievably.

Is this the old Ding we love? He, who has never been superstitious and loves the people like a child, actually kneeled to the masked man like a fan.

"Old Ding, are your feet cramping? Why did you kneel down toward me." Jianzhi tilted his head and looked at Ding Bai, who was kneeling next to him.

"Sir, leader. I beg you to treat my father, too." Ding Bai pleaded.

"What's the matter with your father, is it going to end." Jianzhi said lightly, not caring about Ding Bai, who was kneeling in front of him.

"My father is lying in a wheelchair like this teenager. I know the rules, but as a son of man, I can't see the chance to make my father stand up and go away."

"Well, that's an apology. I don't have time to treat your father." Jianzhi refused coldly.

"Sir, I know your status is special and noble. But as a son of man, it doesn't hurt to see his father getting old day by day. I beg you to do it again, just once." Ding Bai said a little excited.

"You and I are not relatives, what reason do I have? Secondly, there are dead people in this world every day, and so many people are sick or disabled every day. If they all come to me, do I have to take care of it? "

"Third, I am not a Virgin, nor a good person. There is no reason to treat your father. Of course, if you can convince me, it's a different matter." Jianzhi said with a yawn.

"Reason? I have."

Ding Bai heard Jianzhi's cold refusal, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said with a serious expression on his face.

Yidao and the others heard Ding Bai say that there is a reason to persuade the black-bellied Yellow Dragon King, and they all became curious. Even Jianzhi glanced at Ding Bai and quietly waited for his answer.

"My father is nearly ninety years old this year, and he has a wish."

"I wanted to go directly with my father, but my father was really weird. He said he was disabled and it was very impolite to go like this."

"Then he refused my suggestion firmly. After a long time, he stopped talking about it. But I knew that although my father didn't say anything, he really wanted to go."

"This is not a reason, but a wish of his old man. What I will say next is the real reason."

"My father is a revolutionary soldier. In that era of war, my father joined the army early. He has participated in countless wars."

"During these wars, he was hit by a total of 19 bullets. Four of the bullets almost prevented him from returning on the battlefield, let alone the stab wounds on his body."

"Because my father was very good, he was transferred to a special department. Once, my father's special department was invaded by foreign spies."

"My father fought desperately with the spies to protect the country's top-secret weapons and materials. In the end, because he couldn't fight the spies, he pulled up a grenade and wanted to die with them.

"But at the last moment, my father's life might be better, and the grenade came out. My father was blown up and survived. But the lower body is as unconscious as this boy."

"This is my father, a man willing to throw his flesh and blood for the country. My father is a hero, although he is old. But his heart is not old."

"He often taught me: Your roots are in Huaxia, you can't forget your roots, otherwise Lao Tzu will break your legs."

"Sir, you are a member of the country. Should you take a shot against the hero who has done everything for the country?" Ding Bai cried a little.

Yidao and they both became serious and moved. They really didn't know that Ding Bai's father was a revolutionary hero. At this time, they admired Ding Bai's father very much.

Jianzhi didn't speak, and walked to Ding Bai's body, with his hands slightly supported, Ding Bai stood up naturally.

"Your father is indeed a hero. I have no reason not to save someone who contributed to the country." Jianzhi was also moved. ..