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Modi's fighting skills he learned after leaving Mo's family in his last life were exerted on Zhu Wenze as much as possible.

Zhu Wenze reddened his eyes with pain and rage, and scolded Modi viciously, but had no effect at all. The flat-headed man next to him wanted to pull Modi. He was kicked in the calf by Modi and squatted in pain.

Modi didn't release his hand until he seed to be coming out, and moved aside.

"Modi, Modi, you are dead." Zhu Wenze, who was beaten with red eyes, finally got empty, jumped from the ground, and kicked fiercely to Modi.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" A male doctor and nurse suddenly ca in at the door of the ward, and the male doctor quickly pulled apart Zhu Wenze.

"What are you doing, this is a ward, you need to go outside to find sothing, not to ntion the ability to hit soone who is still sick."

"What are you doing, this kid has just turned around for two days, and you actually hit people?" So older nurses next to them were also very dissatisfied, and looked at Zhu Wenze with scumbag eyes.

Zhu Wenze was so angry that he blushed like blood, and he was inexplicably embarrassed. He wanted to kill Modi now, but he knew he could not continue now. He could only stare at him fiercely. Everyone at the school is very clear, you wait and see "

Zhu Wenze slamd into the male doctor who opened the door, and ran out of the ward. The other boy followed him quickly, and said, "Do n't think he 's good, he 's pretending."

Modi stood barefoot on the ground, said nothing, but lowered his head, his hands clenched tightly.

The male doctor and the head nurse glanced at each other, ignoring the words of the two, but secretly sighed, and could not help feeling distressed to the teenager in front of them.

The child was sent almost a week ago, and it almost disappeared. Finally, he ca to the hospital for ergency treatnt. In the past few days, no family mber ca to visit him without saying. I still encountered such a thing today.

Hey.

As soon as the male doctor wanted to comfort Mo's family, he saw Modi turned back to the bed and buried himself under the covers.

A small quilt bag bulged on the bed, looking at the poor and lonely, the male doctor paused and said, "Modi, don't think about it, take a good rest." After closing the door, gently closed the door and walked with the nurse Too.

Under the quilt, Modi raised his hands to cover his face, his slightly trembling arms stretched out a few green tendons, and a crimson color appeared at the end of his eyes, red.

But not because of sadness or anger, but because of excitent.

He changed, he changed the original plot developnt, changed his original "fate

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