Chapter 1171: 181,181 I can be black at any time

Chapter 1171: I Can Be Black At Any Time
"Mummy." Looking for Bo Jiu for something. This is what Bo Xiaomon always likes to do, so his mom must know that he is still small and weak.
Bo Jiu was watching the flight. After hearing his son's voice, he walked over and saw the problem at a glance.
She crouched down, looked at Mo Bei again, and held Feng Nai's wrists aside, and moved aside.
Knowing that it was her apprentice's favorite, Bo Jiu took a glance at Feng Nai and said, "Son, put some medicine on the hand of this younger brother Feng, e-sports player, the hand is the most important, right, and the face. , How can you stab guests after ruining Rong? "
"No." The thin little devil lowered his eyes, and his face was very expensive, just like his father, focusing only on those who care about himself. The others were not his care.
When Bo Jiu heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Has he provoked you?"
You know, your son rarely shows dislike for someone.
The little devil did not speak.
Bo Jiu was really curious: "How did he mess with you?"
Can Bo Xiaovil say that his height has been ridiculed by the other party? Of course not.
After helping his sister Bey to hold her arm, she said, "Mum, you came to such a dangerous place by yourself this time without bringing my dad. Do you want to deal with it?"
As soon as Bo Jiu stopped, her son really did not know which pot to open.
"You don't need to worry about this." Bo Jiu reached out and patted Bo Xiaowei's forehead.
The thin little demon squinted: "I will help you deal with him."
"It doesn't need to be ..." Bo Jiu also didn't understand why her son was so hostile to someone, and those who didn't know thought they were not father and son.
Bo Xiaomon is more persistent: "Our family can only leave me one."
Bo Jiu leaned back and was slender, but he was very embarrassed: "Then you fight slowly, call me if you have a problem, don't remember the revenge and don't give the little brother Feng medicine, we are all late. Come back to your sister Bey. "'
Bo Xiaomon heard that after standing there for less than a minute, he squatted down again and applied ointment to Feng Nai's face and hands.
The difference lies in the care of the treatment.
For Feng Nai, thin little devil can cure it.
For Mo Bei, Bo Xiaomon ran over and ran over a few moments. He used ice cubes to cool down physically and was very patient.
The second half was Bo Jiulai's defense.
She sat next to it, and every half an hour, she would check Mo Bei's temperature with her hand.
Finally, he looked at the right arm, his eyebrows twisted slightly.
"Mum, are you worried about Sister Bey's hand, what are the sequelae during the game?"
When the little devil saw this, he asked.
Bo Jiu said nothing, but as soon as the plane landed, she took Mo Bei away.
The shadows wanted to help their young master to retain Miss Mo, but found it impossible.
That man is so amazing.
He was also called Mummy by the young master of the Qin family.
Seems to be Miss Mo's master.
If it wasn't for the other party, even the signal tower could not be repaired, then they would not be able to do so in a timely manner.
The young master has not recovered and must be taken to the hospital immediately.
So the shadows can only watch Bo Jiu go.
He didn't dare to stop to hear the wind, he just tried it.
Z was turned to one side, and Zhen never spoke again.
She said, "Go back and tell those people that my apprentice caused the bad influence in his population. This time it's all paid off. She and her family have been affected. It's time for you to give justice. If you can't give this justice, Then I ’ll give it to you, and give it to yourself. The person who pulled her down at first looks like he is doing the work for the sky. Oh, I do n’t know what you have heard of the wind. Justice and malice are always nothing but It ’s just the pros and cons of a card. If my apprentice can no longer play the game, I will come back and help some people to verify it. They can still maintain their saneness when their loved ones suffer no harm, and several others can do it. Like her, she did n’t use the hacking skills I taught her to do what she wanted to do. I understand this, those people also understand, my apprentice is a moral person in my heart, I ’m not, I can always Turned black. "
Listen to the wind and know.
Z, the master of hackers, invaded the murderer's network on Fifth Avenue.
When others come to commit crimes, she will come back to resist.
Rumors are also due to her existence.
So far no hacker has dared to invade China.
Of course, it has been said that she is not a good person.
Because good people, like her, do not exercise in the dark, but also good at eating black.
Bey really doesn't look like her apprentice.
Two people with very different behavior styles.
But it is highly consistent in guarding this matter.
But no one knows.
Listening to the wind, Professor Liang pushed his eyes to the other side and was reborn after the disaster.
Few people can remember this.
After spending nine months together in the garrison, how could you not understand the wind.
That person seems to value her identity as an e-sports player.
An e-sports player, eternal life can not get rid of these two words.
What does it mean for bey?
Hearing the wind never thinks about these issues.
Only hope that in the future, she can live a little easier ...
Mo Bei's hand was re-fixed personally by the grandfather butler.
During this period, Mo Nan has been watching outside.
Nine months, this is how I came back.
The moment Mo Nan saw his sister, his eyes were deep.
I don't know if I have experienced too much.
This man, Mo Nan, has learned not to blame the sky, nor to blame people.
He just stood outside and guarded.
When Mom Da Mo was on the phone, he would still comfort him: "No, I came to a friend ’s house for two days, what am I worried about, what can I do, no, how long have the previous things passed, where can I remember? I."
Some scars can scab.
Some seem to think it's okay, and when you look away, you realize that we take care carefully.
His mother changed, and she no longer likes to make friends.
When someone lifts a cell phone, the subconscious will hide.
No longer loves to dance squarely as I did before.
It is safe to have a place with few people, just live your own little life.
His dad has also changed, no longer wishing he could stand out before anyone knows.
Rarely drink, and stop shouting.
Occasionally at night I would ask him: "You said that Bei will come back anytime, and it ’s good to learn to cook. I see a yellow chicken outside the gate of the community. When she came back, we opened a small restaurant and delivered food for delivery. You said no. "
"Okay, of course."
This is Mo Nan's answer.
However, as long as I think of the hands are no longer used to use the mouse.
Mo Nan always remembered that when he was a kid, his sister was scratching her head, standing outside the Internet cafe, and looking at the big screen: "Brother, I want to play professional league."
(End of this chapter)