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"Can you take a look at these flowers?" Rousi returned to Rousi's flower shop with a few roses.

"It's very beautiful, thank you so much!" The moment he saw those roses, Dao Mo's previous aversion to shredded meat disappeared instantly.

Just because these roses are so perfect!

"These roses...are so perfect!" Dao Mo couldn't help but sigh again.

"As long as you like it." Rousi smiled indifferently: "It won't be in vain for those who sacrificed for them."

"What?" Dao Mo asked confused.

"Little sister, how many people are trapped by love these days? Isn't this bright rose just their hard work?" Rousi said meaningfully: "In my opinion, this rose is like the blood of those injured. Like dyed red.”

"Yeah." Dao Mo nodded, then lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

"How is it wrapped?" Rousi joked: "Is it a special day to meet you for the first time? Do you need me to give you some advice?"

"Ah?" Dao Mo was brought back from his memories by Roushui, and after a moment of reaction he said: "It's a special day, how should I wrap it appropriately?"

"A special day?" Rousi showed a real expression: "Little sister, I have to say something to you. Why doesn't he buy you roses on the special day and you buy it for him?"

"He...can't buy it." Dao Mo said sadly.

"What can't you buy?" Rousi put the flowers on the table: "You, a girl, can run around to buy flowers, but he, a grown man, can't? You can make time for a doctor, but he can't? A man? Ah, you can’t get too used to it, or you will lose your value if you get used to it for a long time.”

"He really can't come, please help me make arrangements." Dao Mo shook his head and tried to change the subject: "How do you know I am a doctor?"

"I judged it based on the calluses on your hands and the smell on your body." Rousi picked up the flowers and said while wrapping them: "Don't bother me. I'll tell you a few words. Do you think this place is good or that place is good?" Maybe he has already found someone else outside, and he has no time to buy you flowers because he wants to spend time with someone else. "

"He won't." Dao Mo's voice was a little cold. She could tolerate the rest, but if anyone questioned Jenny's feelings for her, she would never tolerate it.

"How do you know he won't?" Rousi put down the flower again: "Can you keep an eye on him 24 hours a day? Are you sure everything he said to you is true? A man's mouth is a liar. !”

"I'm sorry, please hurry up and wrap the flowers for me." Dao Mo turned his head away: "I don't want to hear this. If you must say it, then I don't want the flowers!"

"Okay, okay." Rousi comforted Mo Dao as if comforting a child: "No more, no more, I'll just wrap it up for you."

…

"Xue Mo, this is what happened." Dong Peng said into the phone: "I know this is against the rules, but I still want to ask if you can help me."

"..." On the other side of the phone, Xue Mo was silent.

"If it's inconvenient, forget it."

"Why do you all want to see him?" After a long time, Xue Mo finally spoke.

"Let me tell you." The monk who was listening stretched out his hand to take Dong Peng's call.

"So." Dong Peng avoided his hand and clicked on the speakerphone.

"Okay." The monk didn't mind, nodded and started talking to Xuemo: "Xuemo Donor, I'm sorry to disturb you recently."

"Yeah." Xue Mo replied coldly.

Dong Peng had never heard such a tone from Xue Mo. In Dong Peng's impression, Xue Mo was a person who was very friendly to everyone. Even if he disliked the other person, he would politely avoid them. He would never use such cold words. Dan's way of answering.

"The young monk is really helpless. There is something I must ask your brother. The young monk has no choice but to contact you through various channels."

"Yeah." He still responded indifferently.

"Blood Ink Donor, I don't want to talk nonsense. I just want to ask you if you can help us. If you can, you can ask for any reward."

Seeing Xue Mo's cold attitude, the monk gave up trying to build a relationship and went straight to the point.

"Is it okay if I want your life?" Xue Mo seemed to be a little emotional, and his voice sounded a little trembling.

"Okay." To Dong Peng's surprise, the monk nodded and asked, "Did the benefactor come and go or did the young monk take the decision on his own?"

"..." Xue Mo fell into silence again.

After a long time, Xue Mo spoke again: "Okay, what do you want to ask?"

"Is it convenient to meet and chat?"

"Okay, come to my house." Xue Mo agreed and hung up the phone.

…

"Cough cough cough!" Xiao Sun, covered in injuries, ran out of the woods in embarrassment.

"Pfft!" Xiao Sun spat out a mouthful of blood and turned around to look behind him warily.

Fortunately, those people did not follow.

"Stop!" The lights of cars on the road attracted Xiao Sun's attention. He immediately raised his hand and tried to stop the cars on the road.

However, who would, or who would dare, let a person covered in blood get into the car in the middle of the night?

"Stab it!"

"Fuck! Sand dollars!" The driver braked suddenly and cursed.

"Who are you?" Carefully rolling down the window, the driver looked at the man who was standing on the road and forced his car to stop, and shouted inwardly: "You are looking for death!"

"I'm a policeman." Xiao Sun was very weak, but he still held up his police ID firmly in front of him: "Please take me to the Municipal Public Security Bureau. I will give you the car fare, cleaning fee, and lost wages without missing a penny."

"Are you a policeman?" The man looked at Xiao Sun with suspicion.

"You can check." Xiao Sun saw the man's vigilance and threw his police ID over from a distance.

Five minutes later.

"Brother, what are you doing? You are not tracking down the underworld... right? You won't cause me any trouble, right?" The driver said while handing Xiao Sun a tissue and mineral water.

"Don't worry, it won't affect you." Xiao Sun took the mineral water and rinsed his mouth: "Thank you, don't worry, although I don't have a mobile phone now, I will pay for all the expenses when I go back."

"That's not necessary." The driver shook his head: "You protect us, I help you, it's my duty."

"That can't let you work in vain." Xiao Sun looked at himself: "And you have to change and wash the things in the car."

"Really not necessary." The driver smiled: "Actually, I also have a dream of becoming a policeman, just consider it as a dream come true."

"But..."

Xiao Sun wanted to say something, but the driver interrupted him.

"Brother, you are injured, why don't I take you to the hospital first."

"No..." Xiao Sun was about to refuse, but suddenly remembered something and changed his mind: "Then please take me to the hospital in the north district."