On the other side, he took out two hard-boiled eggs from his stall and stuffed them into Leng Mohan's pocket: "You are good at everything, but you are too thin. When you come to Auntie's house someday, Auntie I’ll give you a tonic.”
Leng Mohan let Aunt Wang stuff eggs into her pocket with a faint smile on her face: This Aunt Wang was young and widowed, living her life with a son, but who would have thought that her son would leave home when he was twelve years old? He ran away and never came back.
In order to get her son back, Aunt Wang sold everything she could at home and asked for help from everyone who could, but there was no substantial progress. Aunt Wang was already desperate.
But by chance, she met Leng Mohan.
Leng Mohan also thought that Aunt Wang was pitiful, so he made a suggestion and successfully helped her find her son.
When the child came back, although he was very weak and his legs were broken, he was still alive. As long as he was alive, there was unlimited hope, and for Aunt Wang, she had more hope of survival.
Seeing the happy smile on Aunt Wang's face now, Leng Mohan pursed her lips, leaving only one egg, and put the other one on Aunt Wang's stall again: "One is enough." Look. A person's intention is not to look at what this person gives you, but to look at what he has to give you.
Aunt Wang had long been accustomed to Leng Mohan's elegant manner, and greeted Leng Mohan casually: "It's okay, Auntie will spread pancakes for you later."
Leng Mohan smiled faintly at Aunt Wang: "Okay"
Leng Mohan was just about to turn around and head towards his stall, but the moment he turned his head, he noticed a faint cloud of green energy on Aunt Wang's head.
Leng Mohan turned around sharply and began to count towards Aunt Wang: Could it be that someone on Aunt Wang's side is actually going to be hospitalized?
Who would have thought that she had been calculating for a long time but still couldn't come up with any results.
Leng Mohan had no choice but to open his eyes to see. Unexpectedly, he saw Aunt Wang delivering food to the hospital, and the person lying on the hospital bed was herself.
Leng Mohan: "e" is not suitable to stay here for a long time, she needs to retreat quickly.
But before she could leave, she saw a figure quickly appearing around the corner, running towards her quickly.
Seeing the person coming, Leng Mohan felt his head buzzing: Why are we chasing him here?
The person coming was none other than Jin Qing.
Jin Qing looked very excited when she saw Leng Mohan, because she ran towards Leng Mohan faster.
Leng Mohan subconsciously turned around and ran away. Although his cultivation level had declined, his physical fitness was still the same. Relying on his understanding of the surrounding geographical environment, Leng Mohan successfully left Jin Qing behind.
Everyone saw two figures as fast as the wind flashing past in front of them, but Aunt Wang who saw this scene was extremely excited: she had long said that Xiao Leng was a living god, but these ordinary people just didn't believe it, and now Look, even the speed at which people run is so different.
Leng Mohan and Jin Qing ran very fast one after the other, but soon, Leng Mohan's speed slowed down: her energy was exhausted.
But Jin Qing's speed was not slow at all.
Seeing Jin Qing chasing him more and more closely, Leng Mohan's heart skipped a beat and he quickly ran towards the highway, hoping to use the rushing traffic to block Jin Qing to the other side.
Who would have thought that Leng Mohan overestimated her speed. As soon as she rushed onto the road, she was hit by a high-speed car and flew out.
Before he fell into coma, Leng Mohan suddenly had a strange thought in his mind: It seems that the hexagram just now was indeed correct.
He is indeed the most promising sect leader among the divine calculation sects in history. He knows everything like a god and predicts everything.
Jin Qing looked at Leng Mohan lying on the ground in shock: In fact, she came here to propose a truce.
In the past few days, Jin Qing has been squatting in the dormitory building, watching people in other dormitories gather together to play mahjong happily.
Occasionally, when these people go to the toilet in the middle, they will let Jin Qing touch them twice.
In the past world, Jin Qing had never tried playing mahjong. Now that she was new to it, as a beginner, she wished she could hang on the mahjong table 24 hours a day.
However, everyone who knows how to play mahjong moves together in dormitories, so every mahjong table is full.
There is a big difference between watching others play and playing by yourself. Being able to watch but not play makes Jin Qing anxious.
Jin Qing counted on her fingers. Just herself and the two people in the dormitory next to her, even if they were put together, there would still be three missing.
Jin Qing studied it carefully for dozens of seconds and felt that he should reconcile with Leng Mohan first.
After all, these two people have been fighting and fighting but they have also established a friendly war friendship.
In an emergency like this, if you don't look for her, who can you look for?
So, after weighing the pros and cons, Jin Qing rushed directly to Leng Mohan in the direction pointed by 707.
Six hours later, Leng Mohan suddenly woke up from her coma. Due to the car accident, her left arm and leg were broken, and even several ribs were broken.
Seeing that the place he was in was a hospital, Leng Mohan suddenly thought of Duan Yichen, who had completely forgotten about him.
Thinking that Duan Yichen not only looked at him with disgust, but even suspected with his family that the reason why he was injured was entirely his own fault, Leng Mohan felt like his heart was twisting in a knife, and tears rolled down his cheeks. flowed down
And her throat also let out a whimper similar to that of a wounded animal: Although she insisted that she didn't like it, she was really used to that person's protection by her side.
Recalling the way Duan Yichen took care of me when I had a cold and fever in the past, I also recalled how disdainful he was towards me now.
Leng Mohan grabbed the corner of the quilt with his slightly injured right hand and covered his mouth, the sadness in his heart had turned into a river.
Just when she was about to burst into tears, a big face suddenly appeared in front of her.
Leng Mohan was so frightened that his eyes widened and he even held back tears.
Leng Mohan subconsciously moved his head back, only to find that the face lying in front of him turned out to be that of his nemesis He Zitong.
Leng Mohan turned his head to the side, covered his eyes with his arms, and asked Jin Qing in a hoarse voice: "What else are you doing here?"
Although Leng Mohan and Jin Qing were in the same boat, Leng Mohan felt quite relieved to see a familiar face at this time.
Leng Mohan waited and looked at Jin Qing with glowing red eyes. She thought Jin Qing would speak to ridicule her, but unexpectedly she saw Jin Qing ask her seriously: "Are you okay?"
Leng Mohan looked at his arms and legs with plasters on them and hung up high. After enduring it, he still couldn't hold it in. He sneered at Jin Qing and said, "What do you think?"
