The Eight: T tease and stubbornness, justice and evil

In the middle of the night, Li Xiaodao's home.

"It's really embarrassing to be like a dead dog."

Dia looked at Li Xiaodao lying on the sofa and smiled heartlessly. When she brought someone over, Li Xiaodao was outside the prison, and the whole prison had been burned. The person in charge of the Special Security Bureau originally planned to take Li Xiaodao down and ask questions, which directly made Dia Huo. The young lady lost her temper and pushed him back, and directly took Li Xiaodao away.

"Oc's it, don't say a few sarcastic words."

Li Xiaodao was injured on the sofa. He had been out of strength for a long time. There were internal injuries and external injuries. Several bones were broken. The internal bleeding was absolute, and the outside was also burned in some places.

Dia looked at Li Xiaodao's embarrassed appearance, covered her mouth, and couldn't help laughing.

"Tell me what's going on?"

Dia asked with a smile.

"There's nothing to say. Let me be quiet for a while."

Li Xiaodao replied with a sick look. He can't mention Long Jiu's matter. He doesn't want to talk about the note given to him by the strange man. He just wants to have a good rest now.

"Is this the result of my busy getting in and out? Li Xiaodao, who do you think of me?

Dia was really angry this time. It didn't matter how much she joked. Li Xiaodao's attitude of completely intending to hide made her very unhappy.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, the Special Security Bureau will definitely come to make a record at that time. Why don't you just sit in?"

Li Xiaodao made it clear that such a big thing happened in the prison of the Special Security Bureau, many investigators died, and only Li Xiaodao was still alive. It was absolutely impossible not to investigate. However, it is absolutely impossible for Li Xiaodao to tell the truth.

"Why don't you die!"

Dia kicked off a shoe and stepped on Li Xiaodao's foot in silk stockings a few times. A confession? That thing can be the truth. She really doesn't understand what unspeakable secret Li Xiaodao is hiding, but the more she doesn't understand, the more she wants to know.

"Ouch, you want my life, Miss Zeng."

Li Xiaodao shouted. Dia didn't work hard, but it was somewhat painful for the scarred Li Xiaodao.

"Do you still know the pain? Boy, if you don't say it, you will be punished today.

Dia pulled Li Xiaodao's ear and pretended to be a gangster collecting protection fees on the street, and said strangely.

"Do you really want to listen?"

Li Xiaodao thought about it. It's not impossible to tell Dia a version of nonsense, but in order to prevent Dia from completely disbelief, Li Xiaodao still has to write an abdominal manuscript in his heart. After all, this woman is not so easy to deceive.

"Nonsense."

Dia said on the sofa with his hands crossed and crossed his legs.

"Wait for me to recall."

Li Xiaodao said with a very painful look.

"Don't do this, memory? It's almost the same to think about how to make up a story. What kind of virtue.

As soon as Li Xiaodao's words were said, Dia knew what his plan was. It can only be said that Dia and Li Xiaodao are completely a kind of people. They save others by themselves.

"Isn't my head hurt a little? If you yell at me again, maybe I can't remember."

Li Xiaodao said in the dead tone of the zombie.

Dia didn't reply. She put her hands into the skirt, pulled down, and faded the flesh-colored pantyhose to her thighs. Then she rolled it up little by little, lifted her left foot, took off half of it, and then took off her right foot. Finally, she took off the whole pantyhose and rolled it into a silky ball.

"Don't say it? Well, you can't move now. If you don't say anything, I'll put it in your mouth.

Shaking a ball of silk stockings in his hand, Dia threatened.

Being stuffed into the stockings of a woman's mouth, this is the black moment that can't be erased in my life.

"Let go of Uncle Li."

A child's voice with a little child's voice suddenly came.

Dia looked back, a little girl, blonde Lori, snow-white, barefoot, wearing only a white dress. As a woman, Dia was cute.

"I'll give you the sugar, and you let go of Uncle Li."

The blonde little Lori, to be precise, Long Jiu's disguised blonde, innocent and cute little Lori, ran over with sugar and looked at Dia with an an aggriety look.

It's so cute. Dia thought like this, and she didn't care about how the child came from.

"My sister is a good person and Uncle Li's girlfriend. How can she hurt him?"

Dia also put on the kind expression of teasing the child several times in her life. She grabbed the sugar, peeled off the sugar paper, and stuffed the sugar into her mouth.

Suddenly, Dia's company went from white to green, from green to black, how ugly it was, but there was still a smile on her face.

"Little boy, is our special candy delicious? You will never forget it for the whole life.

Longjiu raised a dark angle at the corners of his mouth and smiled in his heart.

The bird was pecked all day long. Dia can't calculate that she was cheated by a little girl. No, what kind of little girl is this? That kind of smile is simply a shameless laughter that succeeds in conspiracy. Can children make it?

"Li, who is she?"

Dia asked.

"Oh, the child I picked up seemed to be called Golia. It was like this at that time. I took a boat back to the Federation..."

Li Xiaodao began to talk about the story of meeting this "Gorria" and her background. Of course, the jokes of him and Ning Qiansui doing that in the cabin naturally did not mention it.

Dia looked at Li Xiaodao. Of course, she would not completely believe Li Xiaodao. At the same time, Long Jiu was still raising her eyebrows and winking. She was very proud. She helped Li Xiaodao relieve the siege and cheated Dia by the way. Of course, she was very comfortable.

A foreign ghost?

Dia turned around and looked at Long Jiu. This little ghost is definitely not as simple as the abducted ghost. Is it that Li Xiaodao doesn't know much, or does Li Xiaodao and this little ghost unite to deceive themselves?

Unconsciously, Dia's attention has been shifted to the sudden appearance of the little girl. When she came to her senses and realized that she had completely changed the topic, Li Xiaodao had fallen asleep.

Looking at Li Xiaodao, who slept sweetly, Dia was angry and annoyed. She directly threw a ball of silk stockings on Li Xiaodao's face, and then lay on the sofa and was ready to go to bed. The arrogant and expensive young lady slept on the sofa just to take care of the bastard lying on the sofa. She was afraid that it would be too late for Li Xiaodao's injury to change.

Long Jiu looked at such a scene, nodded, suddenly shook his head, and simply went back to his room to sleep.

......

Two days after the burning of the hunter's special prison, the second hospital in Yucheng City, this day was the time for the famous medical expert Ping Siwei's visit, and the second day after his three days of medical consultation here. Ping Siwei is in his forties. He used to be only a first-class doctor. In the past two years, he has suddenly become famous. He has not only created several cases that can be called medical miracles one after another, but also is famous in academia for several novel but feasible papers. At the same time, he has won the highest award in the international medical community for the invention of several drugs. Xiang made him almost one of the most well-known doctors in the Federation.

And his temporary visit has attracted countless people. Of course, it is not something that ordinary people can make an appointment with.

Among the people who tried their best and went through several twists and turns before, there was a Li Xiaodao who knew, that is, Xu Jingyi. Under the persuasion of a friend, he came. This is Xu Jingyi's last hope. If not, he will choose to die.

Just yesterday, Xu Jingyi got the news of his father's death and personally confirmed this. Then, he learned that there was still Li Xiaodao in this matter, but the Special Security Bureau did not have any evidence to have anything to do with Li Xiaodao, and the Special Security Bureau itself did not seem to have the intention of investigating this matter again.

I don't know why, Xu Jingyi suddenly became very calm, more calm than all the times in the past. His father died, and the Special Security Bureau deliberately avoided it, which was obviously related to Li Xiaodao. All these things that were enough to make him furious were just constantly echoing in his heart at this moment.

Xu Jingyi is very calm, or it's not calm, but his heart is dead. He wanted to continue the investigation and wanted to get justice from Li Xiaodao, but he couldn't do it. Xu Jingyi knew that he was crippled now, and he would be farther and farther away from Li Xiaodao. There was no chance to take revenge in his life.

Whether it's unfair in this world, or a bad person like Li Xiaodao can't be punished. Xu Jingyi is powerless. He suddenly realized in despair that without his father, he is nothing. There is enough money left in the family, which is enough for him to live a lifetime, but what's the point of living?

One year, this is Xu Jingyi's time. He will spend a year looking for a way to gain strength. No matter what the cost, he wants strength.

Why can't a villain like Li Xiaodao be punished, but run rampant? He bullied a girl like Yuan Ling and killed his father. Does it mean that there is no justice in this world? No, Xu Jingyi said no firmly. It's not that there is no justice, but that there is no power to uphold justice.

Maybe the hope came a little suddenly. A friend suddenly told Xu Jingyi that Ping Siwei had come to Chongqing. The friend said that he had read a paper of Ping Siwei and felt that Ping Siwei might have a way to recover Xu Jingyi's completely lost arm.

For a desperate person, he will not observe or think about the life-saving straw. What he has to do is to grab the life-saving straw. Therefore, Xu Jingyi now sits in front of Ping Siwei.

After more than an hour of examination, Ping Siwei has never said anything special. It does not mean that Xu Jingyi is very promising, nor does it say that Xu Jingyi has lost the possibility of recovery.

The diagnosis was over, and Xu Jingyi sat there, more worried than any moment.

Ping Siwei understood Xu Jingyi's mood, or he knew that Xu Jingyi should be in such a mood 100%.

"Sorry, the current technology can't do nothing about your injury."

As soon as this sentence came out, Xu Jingyi just smiled faintly. No matter what happened in his heart, after experiencing the great ups and turns of his humiliation and his father's murder, there was nothing enough to make Xu Jingyi's expression fluctuate.

"However, I am conducting an experiment. If it succeeds, there is at least a 30% chance that you will recover. If you are going to help me, you can leave Chongqing with me in three days."

Ping Siwei said that Xu Jingyi is like a lost lamb, and each of Ping Siwei is his devil.

"I do."

Xu Jingyi said these three words. It doesn't matter to him to be alive. It is important to prove justice and that people like Li Xiaodao will be punished.

"Well, you can go first."

Ping Siwei said politely that it was only when Xu Jingyi went out with his back that he smiled.