This kid is a bit cheap

Jing Mo got out of the car and rushed towards Central Park, which is not too far from Chang'an Middle School, but because of this, the location is remote and there are few people.Jing Mo quickly ran around the park without seeing a single ghost.

Strange, he remembered that report, the uproar in the school at that time must have happened in this park.

Suddenly, he saw the tall branches in the park shaking for a while, and then there was a rustling sound.He was startled, and hurriedly pushed through the lush weeds and rushed over. "Meow-" a stray cat screamed, and quickly rushed out of the grass.

Jing Mo broke out in a cold sweat, and looked around with his eyes wide open. The desolate park seemed to be swallowing his heart with its mouth wide open.

"Song Yifei!" At this time, I don't care about being so alarming, I hope she can still hear it.

Jing Mo's carpet search was still fruitless. He stood there sweating profusely. Suddenly, he felt a chill down his back.

The alertness he had cultivated since he was a child made him instinctively turn his head to the side.

"Oh!"

The hard brick grazed his forehead and hit the grass with a dull sound.

Only now did Jing Mo see that there was a thin, dark-faced man standing there. Seeing that the blow was missed, he was stunned. Jing Mo swept his forehead with a roundabout kick and kicked him off.

"Help—" At this moment, a faint cry for help came from the bushes.

"Song Yifei!" Jing Mo was dumbfounded when he arrived, Song Yifei's mouth was tightly covered by two people, her clothes were torn into a mess, the other pressed down on her thigh, impatiently rubbing her bottom.

"Damn it—grandson!" Jing Mo kicked the beast over and stepped on his grandchild's roots fiercely, the man screamed like a pig being killed.

The other two looked shocked, but before they could react, Jing Mo grabbed one with one hand, slammed it to the ground, and then kicked the two of them a few times.

"Ah! I didn't move her, I didn't move - oops!" The fatter scum talked a lot, and in exchange for Jing Mo, who was about to put his foot down, gave him two heavy blows.

"Scum!" Jing Mo spat hard, and then walked towards Song Yifei who was trembling all over.

"You, don't come here!" Song Yifei huddled into a ball, and Jing Mo just touched her shoulder, and she backed away like an electric shock, as if she saw some monster on her terrified face.

Jing Mo hurriedly raised his hands, and said guiltily: "I'm Jing Mo, you still talked to me this afternoon, don't you remember? I, I'm Jiang Hao's friend... the one who asked your name, I Not a bad guy, remember?"

His words really had an effect. Although Song Yifei was still trembling, she hadn't retreated. She said, "Is it really you?"

Jing Mo smiled wryly, "It's me, I'm sorry, I really, really didn't remember—"

Before he finished speaking, Song Yifei threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry, you are safe now." Jing Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and softly patted her on the back.

In fact, Jing Mo was also afraid for a while, if he was a little later, maybe this girl would be ruined.

In his previous life, he remembered that this girl committed suicide by jumping off a building.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Suddenly, a black figure enveloped him, he raised a piece and turned his head...

When Jing Mo came out, his forehead was covered with blood, and behind him were three people who had been beaten beyond recognition, all tied up with branches, stripped of their clothes, and looked dying.

Jing Mo threw the three on the street, and then took out his mobile phone to call the police.

"Jing Mo!" At this moment, Jiang Hao's eager shout came from the intersection ahead.

Meng Yang was still following behind, and he was holding another one in his hand, the one that attacked Jing Mo at the beginning.When he fled later, Jiang Hao who happened to be rushing over ran into him.

"You, how did you make it..." Seeing that half of Jing Mo's face was covered in blood, and the white T-shirt he was wearing was also stained with blood, Jiang Hao was shocked.

Jing Mo's head was a little dizzy, the blood on his forehead flowed into his right eye, and his vision was a bit blurred. When he saw clearly with his left eye that the anxiously magnified face in front of him was Jiang Hao, an unknown fire rushed into his heart, and he grabbed his hand. The collar is a hard punch.

Our poor Jiang Hao was beaten to the ground again.

"...Okay, I don't care about you now." Jiang Hao touched his nosebleed, got up from the ground, and gritted his teeth.

He walked over and grabbed Jing Mo who was still wiping blood, and shouted, "Follow me to the hospital!"

Who knew that Jing Mo didn't move at all.

He looked at Song Yifei who had been standing weakly aside since Jiang Hao appeared, walked up to her, and said, "I'll take you back first. The police will come later, you two don't let these guys escape." Finally One sentence was addressed to Meng Yang and Jiang Hao.

Song Yifei glanced at Jiang Hao who was about to get angry from a distance, clenched her fingers timidly, and finally got into the car.

At one o'clock in the morning, Jing Mo went to the hospital by himself, and then he called Qi Jin.

Soon his third uncle rushed over in a hurry, and as soon as he came up, he knocked on his freshly bandaged head.

"Oh, third uncle, I think I really have a concussion in my head this time." Jing Mo really felt that his head was buzzing when he was slapped by his third uncle.

"Concussion is fine, I'll wake you up." His third uncle couldn't help raising his hand as he spoke. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.Let it go slowly.

At this time, Qi Jin ran over panting, and was relieved to hear that Jing Mo was fine.

"By the way, Brother Qi, I'm staying in a hotel tonight, please reserve a room for me."

Qi Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood that Jing Mo's appearance was really not good for Jing Guotai to see, and it was very late at this time.

But, "Shouldn't you observe and observe in the hospital?"

Jing Mo scratched his head, "No need." He was still very clear about his injury, and the doctor said in surprise just now that it doesn't look like a serious problem so far.

Qi Jin was still worried, so he went to the attending doctor to ask about the situation.

At this time, the third uncle suddenly said in surprise: "Jing Mo, here is the pendant I gave you."

Jing Mo met his third uncle's serious face, feeling a little guilty for some reason.He paused, but still truthfully said, "Then what, I accidentally gave it away."

"What do you mean, what do you mean by being careless?" The third uncle immediately changed his aura, stepped forward and raised Jing Mo above his head, obviously laughing but what he said was not the same. "Or, I accidentally let go, how about it?"

Jing Mo suddenly felt his whole body tense up and immediately turned on the flattering and coquettish mode, "No, third uncle, you are as beautiful as a flower, but how can you bully children if you are both civil and military. Ouch, I have a headache, and my brain is congested." Let me down now."

Qi Jin just came over at this time, and he didn't feel any pity after seeing the whole process, and suggested: "Let him down first, and if you want to beat him, wait until his head is healed before you beat him, that's durable and safe."

Jing Mo: ...

The third uncle didn't really want to do anything, but he was still a little unhappy that Jing Mo gave away the things he gave away, and didn't talk to him all the way.

When he arrived at the Jingtai Hotel, Qi Jin said secretly when he entered the door: "Your third martial uncle took great pains to get that pendant for you. Exorcising evil spirits and avoiding disasters is no problem. You should apologize to him."

Jing Mo was taken aback for a moment, although he didn't believe this, he also knew that it was the third uncle's wish, so he obediently admitted his mistake to the third uncle before going to sleep.

"Forget it, it's all fate, just pay more attention to your safety in the future." Third Master Uncle patted him on the shoulder and told him without asking any further questions.

He felt that the one who could make Jing Mo give this pendant must be the one who could put the child in his heart.It is also great that Jing Mo can make true friends in Haicheng.

When Jing Mo returned to his room, he fell into a deep sleep. The screen of his mobile phone beside the bed was flickering. Since he arrived at the hospital, that kid Jiang Hao had called him several times, but they were all rejected. Jing Mo selectively ignored it.

He didn't want to hear that bastard's voice again today!

In the early morning of the next day, Jing Mo took the third uncle to the Qinji porridge shop in the city center for breakfast. Because his head was injured, the third uncle decided to stay for a few more days.Therefore, Jing Mo was not in a hurry to take him to see Jing Ran.

The third uncle is especially researched on what to eat, and Jing Mo is also a foodie, so the two of them share similar tastes and have a great meal.

But at this moment, a disturbing voice sounded, "Jing Mo? What's wrong with you."

Xiao Xuan originally drove here for dinner on weekends, but he didn't expect to see Jing Mo, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Jing Mo raised his eyes speechlessly, his cheeks were bulging, he swallowed the food in his mouth with great effort, and then he wondered: "Xiao Xuan, are you gay?"

Xiao Xuan almost sprained his feet, seeing the people in the queue staring at him, and silently recited three children's words, then he walked up to Jing Mo, a kid, and said with a smile: "Jing Mo, what are you talking about, what are you talking about? This is about you."

snort!Jing Mo continued to eat his own food and ignored him at all.They are not relatives, so it's his turn to care.

He was just annoyed that he could bump into this guy wherever he went, and it affected his mood every time.

"This is?" When he got closer, Xiao Xuan found a strange face sitting opposite Jing Mo.He wasn't interested in anyone other than Jing Mo, but the person in front of him was so special in appearance and temperament that he couldn't even see through it, so he couldn't help but ask a question.

Jing Mo raised his head and saw that the third uncle was also looking at him with a smile. He thought for a moment and replied, "You really want to know the relationship between him and me?"

Xiao Xuan nodded, and sat down next to Jing Mo shamelessly.

Jing Mo didn't care, but blinked, showing an innocent smile, and said: "Why don't we exchange, first tell me what your relationship with my brother is, and I'll tell you too, how about it?"

Xiao Xuan paused, as if he didn't expect this brat to come to this trick, but the relationship between him and Jing Ran is not impossible, anyway, Jing Mo will probably find out in the future, and said: "We are good friends, we were best friends friend."

What friend?Or best friends?Jing Mo was a little scared.As for Jing Ran's temperament of not being able to make a boring fart in eight lifetimes, how could he get along with this mysterious...

Huh, wait.

"Are you from S?" Jing Mo asked in horror.

Xiao Xuan raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "This is the second question."

Jing Mo rubbed his nose, introduced the identity of the third uncle, and then asked him that question again, but Xiao Xuan waved his hand, "Without the same information, I can't tell you for nothing."

Looking at the back of Xiao Xuan walking away, Jing Mo gritted his teeth and thought angrily, if he doesn't tell, he won't tell, he has already started to investigate.

"Little Mo, are you very close to him?" Just as Jing Mo was immersed in his own thoughts, the Third Master Uncle asked inexplicably.

"No, I just met a few times." Yes, it's hard to define the relationship between him and Xiao Xuan, neither friend nor enemy, at least not yet.However, both of them inexplicably want to know about each other.This should not be his unilateral illusion.

The third uncle squinted his eyes and looked at Jing Mo for a while, before reminding him lightly: "This person, he and you... In short, he is very dangerous to you. Stay away from him."

The author has something to say: It may be early morning in the future, so write slowly~~

I dozed off while writing, and my phone hit my face several times~~

A few more stupid authors will be disfigured ahem.

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