MTL - Please Continue Protecting Me-Chapter 8

This is the first glimpse of Rong Mo's life and the most memorable one.

If you change the place and time, when you see this person, Rong Mo will probably look away immediately.

Because he looked much fiercer than those kidnappers.

So the next second, she froze.

He bent down his tall body and squatted in front of her, looking at her,

I don't know in which corner of the city the dim and dirty warehouse, not far away, four gangsters slumped to the ground and there are only □□ gangsters. The wet smell of the room is full. The man who was supposed to be a “bad guy” bent his knees In front of her, the white shirt on her upper body was covered with dust, so close that she could clearly see himself in his dark eyes.

This man has a pair of pretty eyes. His eye sockets are very deep, and the eyelashes are long and thick. Even the lower eyelashes are clearly visible. Most importantly, there is no bad intention in the eyes of the 'bad people' And fierce, but she calmed down easily.

It was strange that when he was blindfolded just now, he imagined that he should be arrogant and fierce, but the man in front of his eyes showed a quietness that did not match his appearance.

He should be very young. Although his face was covered with dregs, he had a handsome silhouette. Rong Mo guessed that he was only in his twenties. The hoarse mature voice just now should be in disguise.

She felt strange to this man.

Too strange.

But at that time, she never thought that she would take that look so deeply, as if every word he said to her at that time, she still remembered it clearly.

"Momo, it seems I'm going to die."

Rong Mo came back to her, looking at Luo Qingqing lying on the desk in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Qingqing's face turned pale. "My grandma's milk for me may have expired in the morning. I ran the toilet seven times."

"It's easy for you to get dehydrated. Go and ask your teacher for a vacation and go home and take some medicine to rest."

Luo Qingqing originally thought about whether she could see the new English teacher today, but when the class teacher came to see her face, she hurriedly called and asked her family to come and pick her up.

"Momo, I'm really gone. Go to Teacher Li if you have any questions."

Luo Qingqing was still worried when she left. Rong Mo just transferred for more than a month, but sometimes she did n’t come to class. Not much talk to her in class. She always felt that when she met Rong Mo for the first time There are almost two types of people, one is to want to protect her, the other is to want to bully her, because she is too beautiful and too weak, so beautiful that some girls will be jealous, so weak that she wants to be a girl To protect that.

The boys wanted to be close to her a lot, like Cheng Yu from the third class, but the carefree boy, every time he saw Rong Mo, was not speechless.

"Well, rest assured."

Rong Mo knows that even if she deliberately behaves more friendly, she can't fit into this class. She seems to be out of place everywhere, and she hasn't touched the outside world for years after staying at home. Even if the appearance is calm, more than half It was also pretended, so she always thanked Luo Qingqing for her kindness. Without this same table, she wouldn't be here for that long.

No one knows how disturbed she was when she first came here.

The last chemistry class, the whole class goes to the laboratory.

Zhou Tong, who was sitting in the front row, came over, "Rong Mo, I'll push you to the laboratory."

Zhou Tong is the representative of the English class in the class. He is good at learning and popular. He occasionally talks to her because of homework problems. Rong Mo looks at her and nods. "Thank you."

On the way, Teacher Li ran to help take her upstairs, and then hurried away.

At the end of a chemistry class, Mr. Li did not pick her up. Rong Mo waited for a long time. The students were almost gone. When the chemistry teacher came back to pack things, she saw her, and was surprised to find that no one was in charge of her, so she took her Pushed outside, and stopped at the entrance of the stairs but tangled.

"Trouble teacher, please call Mr. Li." The chemistry teacher is a man. Even if he was asked to lift the wheelchair directly, Rong Mo didn't want to trouble him.

"Okay, I'll just call her over here, you'll wait here."

There are no class classrooms on the fifth floor, and at this time, the classes have all gone.

Sitting at the entrance of the stairs, Rong Mowei suddenly thought that if someone pushed the wheelchair at this time, she would fall down and be dead ... No, she would be disabled, how could she be disabled?

Just thinking, she suddenly found herself vacated.

"Li ... Teacher Li ?!"

Rong Mo was so scared that the whole person was there. The person behind him lifted the wheelchair directly from the back, but even Teacher Li, who had lifted weights, had to lean on his side and hold her with a little energy Lift the wheelchair together.

She didn't even hear footsteps or gasps. The man lifted her so high. Was she throwing her down? !!

"Wait ... what are you doing ?!"

Too high, how could she lift her so high? !!

She wanted to turn her head to look, but was scared to move. The whole person was in a wheelchair. Soon, she was lifted down with the wheelchair.

It must be less than a minute! And listening to footsteps, it must be a man!

As soon as he landed, Rong Mo turned his head before he could relax.

Behind it is empty.

She raised her head violently, only to see the back of a staircase that was about to disappear.

"and many more!"

As soon as Rong Mo disappeared, he was anxious to catch up, but she was blocked under the stairs as soon as she stepped forward.

She bit her lip and slammed the wheelchair armrest.

She was almost certain that that person was him.

Don't say his name, she doesn't even know what he looks like!

Nie Feizhan didn't even stop walking.

He went up to the fifth floor and went directly to the top of the sixth floor.

This old-fashioned teaching building, whether climbing up or down, is easy for him, so even if Rong Mo wanted to come up to him, he couldn't find it.

But when he reached the top of the building, he didn't rush, but took out a cigarette to light it and leaned against the railing.

A loud noise came from the headset. He Wei's voice said, "Slow down, this kind of broken railing can not bear your weight, and it will be half disabled if you fall down."

Nie Feizhan sank and looked up.

He Wei's aerial monitor seemed to come into contact with his gloomy gaze, and immediately turned around to avoid his gaze.

"……I'm wrong."

After a while, He Wei still couldn't help but ask, "Since I didn't accept the commission from Rong's family, why did you come to protect that little **** purpose? Is it possible that you really care about others?"

Counting, Rong Mo is about to reach adulthood this year, and Nie Feizhan is six or seven years older than her.

Of course, age is not a problem, identity is.

"I'm not interested in little girls," Nie Feizhan said coldly, "but her life was saved by Lao Tzu."

He Wei wanted to say that you have saved more people, so you have to protect them one by one, at least you have to practice shadow splitting.

She said she wasn't interested. She didn't want to protect her. She wanted to be a full-time bodyguard?

It was the first time He Wei had looked at him like that, and he felt strange.

But think about it, that little girl ... does have such magic.

Nie Feizhan took the last cigarette and stepped out, walked behind the teaching building and glanced down.

He Wei said, "You can go down."

He went down from the top to the fifth floor, followed the window behind, and quickly climbed down to the downstairs.

If at this time a student or teacher looks up over there, I'm afraid I feel like my eyes are gone.

He went to the parking lot outside the school, raised his hand and tore off the beard covering most of his face, wiped the hard-lined chin, changed his coat, took the helmet from behind the motorcycle and put it on his head.

He Wei asked him, "Where to go?"

"fight."

He Wei: "..."

Either protect the little girl or fight, can you take over so much business in the company?

"Boss Duan said he emailed you for you to see."

"Tell him no time."

He Wei: "..."

Nie Feizhan went to fight, he really did.

There is an underground boxing ring here, which is where the punches are.

When he comes here, there are actually other things to do.

"Momo, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Mo looked up.

Her eyes were red and red, as if she had suffered a great deal of grievances, and the person suddenly panicked, bending over and holding her shoulder, "Who bullied you? Tell me, I will teach him."

"Shen Xiuran, why are you here?"

Shen Xiulan said, "You tell me what happened to you first."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Shen Xiuran is a friend of her cousin Rong Xun, and she has also known her since she was a child. She is also her brother, but she never likes to call other brothers. Even Rong Xun rarely calls, so he always calls his name.

Shen Xiulan's temper has always been good, but when she lowered her face, the whole person seemed to be a different person, and she couldn't even resist her seriously.

She had to say, "Ms. Li didn't come and no one took me out."

"Then you cry?" Shen Xiuran reluctantly, raised his hand and gently wiped the corner of her eyes, but he hasn't seen Rong Mo like this for a long time.

For a long time, she was the expensive and quiet Miss Rong family in Rong family. She never liked to show weakness in front of others.

But several people knew how much anxiety was hidden in her heart?

"I didn't cry." Rong Mo took his hand away. "Do you want to take me back?"

Shen Xiuran shrugged and pushed up her wheelchair. "I'm here to work."

"..." Rong Mo remembered the new English teacher in Luo Qingqing's mouth. "You have a problem?"

"You can come to pretend to be a high school student, why can't I come to be a teacher? Not to mention that I have a teacher's certificate for Zhengjing Bajing."

"I still have a student ID of the Eight Classics!"

Rong Mo wants to take out his student ID and shake him.

"I'm worried about you. You didn't even bring a bodyguard here, and the senior high school teacher couldn't take care of you too ..."

He knew that this school was the school where Rong Mo's mother had stayed. Rong Mo wanted to come here. How could he bear to force her to go back?

"Who said I didn't have a bodyguard?"

Shen Xiulan stepped back, "Do you still want to find that person?"

It's been almost a year since that happened, and he didn't expect her obsession to be so deep.

Rong Mo remembered the shadow just now.

"... I think he has been here all the time, right by my side."

And she just hugged her ... downstairs with the wheelchair, but she was still a second late, not even his looks!

Shen Xiulan froze. "How do you know he's here, have you seen him?"

This time I changed my appearance, and Shen Xiuran's tone ...

She turned and grabbed Shen Xiuran's arm. "Do you know where he is?"

Shen Xiuran helped, "I can't hide anything from you."

"But Momo, I have to tell you, you better give up." He frowned. "This man is too dangerous. Do you know what he does?"

The author has something to say: Hey? Are my little cuties all gone?