After getting off the car, Bo Jiu's boyfriend power came back.

The specific form is reflected in the doctor who has raised his head for the third time and said: "This is just a minor injury. You don't need to be hospitalized. Be careful not to get water."

The doctor wanted to say that his finger was cut, there was really no need to come to the hospital, right?

Bo Jiu was finally convinced by the doctor, but at this time, she paused and raised her eyes: "He is a professional e-sports player, and his hands are very important to him. How about taking a movie and checking his wrist?"

"If you persist." The doctor felt it was unnecessary, but the family members asked to issue the order. But why did such a stupid person have to make a film if he had an external trauma, right?

The doctor shook his head.

Qin Mo reached out and pulled the pen away from the doctor's hand, his voice was very light: "No need, prescribe some medicine to treat trauma."

The doctor sighed, fortunately this man was a little rational.

Bo Jiu didn't know that he was regarded as an irrational person, so he took the order while telling the master: "Don't eat spicy food, don't smoke..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, reached out and moved all the cigarettes and silver phones in Qin Mo's pocket to her palm: "I will help you solve these."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy beside him: "Then tell me, if I don't go back with me tonight, I can't touch the water with my hands. How to solve the problem of taking a bath?"

The doctor looked at each other with the patients around him.

Bo Jiuyi paused: "I really have something to do today."

"Then tomorrow." Qin Mo made the agreement calmly: "Tomorrow's dressings, you can't let me change the dressings by myself."

Qin Shen said this, he was really absurd.

If the magician heard it, he would definitely complain that when he was dealing with the gunshot wound, he didn't even get anesthetic. Now he just injured his finger...

Bo Jiu was told by the great god and felt a little bit of conscience.

After all, when her eyes were inflamed, the great god was giving her medicine.

"Okay." Bo Jiu nodded, and the silver vortex was on the top of his head, and he became a little furry when he was serious.

Qin Mo reached out and pressed down the stupid hair.

In less than a second, it came again.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Bo Jiu's mouth curled up and his tiger teeth were fair: "It's time to cut his hair."

"Don't consider staying longer?" Qin Mo's tone sounded a little careless.

But Bo Jiu was asked: "I won't consider it for the time being."

"Um."

so?

From the attitude of the great god, Bo Jiu couldn't tell anything.

But there is one thing she knows very well that all her actions today seemed to be exposing herself.

Smith's conceit made him unaware of any other information.

But the great god is not Smith.

No details will be left out in front of him.

Her victory is the rebirth of the process.

But Bo Jiu knew very well that even this link was gradually collapsing.

The great god is too smart, and many times of suspicion falls on her. If one day, the great god is no longer so rational and wants to transfer his soul.

Then she really has to face his resistance and rejection.

Bo Jiu's fingers stagnated for a moment. It was because of this that she could not mention the things she had when she was a child.

If at the beginning, she would like to ask the master if you had any friends who were particularly good at playing when you were a child.

So Bo Jiu would rather not remember him now. In that case, at least some choices will not be so painful.

If you need to catch her with your own hands.

Bo Jiu smiled and stretched lazily, so she had to run ahead of time.

She doesn't want to be enemies with the great god.

According to Qin Mo's personality, after this time, if she is going home by herself, she will not give a guy completely freedom. After going off-road Land Rover, she gave her a very weak voice: "Follow Master Jiu and check where she wants to go."

"yes."

Generally speaking, if the bodyguard in black is not guarding Qin Mo, he will be at 300 meters away, like the shadows of ancient times.

When Qin Mo needs it, they will appear.

"Drive, go to the police station."

Qin Mo's eyes were deep, and the medicine's fingers were still wet and cool. For some reason, they reminded him of the soft and smooth jade before.

His eyes became a little deeper.

If such a big thing happened, it is impossible for the person you are facing to know.

But at the same time, Director Huang also received a call, which was roughly "Don't be so rash in the future. What should I do if the remote operation does not stop? The danger is the masses." And so on.

"Leave all the interrogation to Smith." The man sighed: "The young master of the Qin family, please advise me that being motivated is a good thing, but you have to follow the procedures. Don't make decisions without applying. This will make us very passive. If something really happens, who will take the responsibility? Have you ever thought about it?"

Director Huang frowned and wanted to speak.

"Okay, I believe Smith is a little bit too, he is not Qin Mo."

Director Huang listened to the busy voice over there and his fingers tightened.

Smith was preparing in the interrogation room. After seeing Qin Mo walking in, he only raised his eyes: "Mr. Qin? He has long been famous, but you should have received the news. I am fully responsible for this interrogation. You can listen to it later, but please don't affect me, okay."

Qin Mo stood tall and his eyes were very light. He swept over his body and asked without answering, "Do you have fought with Z a lot?"

"Of course." Smith was not that sharp, and he knew to restrain himself: "After all, I came from the fifth road, and everyone knew that it was Z's home court, and it happened to be in the same place, so it was hard not to fight."

"Is that right?" Qin Mo lowered slightly: "Then has she been to Jiangcheng?"

Smith smiled: "Mr. Qin, have you forgotten? Now, Z is in Jiangcheng."

Qin Mo: "I mean the past."

"Of course not." Smith raised his eyebrows halfway: "You just want to ask this."

That tone seemed to be Qin Mo asked such a low-powered question.

Qin Mo glanced at him: "I want to ask a lot."

"What about?" Smith shrugged his shoulders, and it was somewhat worth asking some nutritious questions that you always want to ask for my answer.

Qin Mo looked at him and said slowly: "How many times have you lost in Z's hand?"

Smith:...

If we had to use a language to describe Smith's reaction at this time, it would be like someone was stabbed directly in the chest, which really caused pain. Even the expression on his face was resisting such a problem!

Qin Mo was careless: "It seems that this question is difficult to answer, but I have also said that I have learned some psychology, and according to the surface reaction, I probably haven't won it once."

This time, Smith froze, and when he cursed heavily and wanted to ask Qin Mo to defend this issue.

The man had turned around and was about to leave, still in a very indifferent and noble voice: "With your level, it is indeed the case, thank you for your hard work in interrogation."

Bang!

The door of the interrogation room was taken casually.

This gave Smith the urge to kill for the first time!

Bo Jiu is right. Where a great god is there, a vicious tongue can make a person's vicious tongue collapse. In fact, there is no need to use a knife or a gun.

But Bo Jiu didn't expect that the great god would use the skill of poison tongue to inquire about her.

Fortunately, she had never been to Jiangcheng before.

There is one thing that Smith didn't know is that Bo Jiu came to China and was at the junction of the Golden Triangle Three Kingdoms.

It was also there that she encountered that fatal ambush...

Time passes little by little.

After parting with Qin Mo, Bo Jiu thought that since he was going to accompany He Honghua to the banquet, he could not wear such a cleaner's clothes.

You have to buy a decent suit, and you should cut your hair.

The boy held his pants pocket in one hand and blew his forehead that was blocking his eyes.

I originally wanted to cut my hair first and then go to the men's clothing store on the same floor to choose a suit.

Who knew that as soon as she entered the store, someone pointed at her and screamed: "Hold on the grass! Master! Great God! Savior!"

Bo Jiu looked at the second patient who pointed at her: "It's you."

"Great God!" The young man with a thorny head was probably just finished cutting his head, and his look was really funny: "Let's put aside the grudges of one and two for the time being, can you do me a favor?"

Bo Jiu smiled lazyly: "No, I'm in a hurry to cut my hair."
To be continued...