Chapter 93 Treatment Completed
"Real?" Mo Greed for a long sigh of relief: "Great, I thought something would go wrong..."
"Are you worried about Xingmeng?" Ziyue asked with a faint smile.
"No, I'm worried about my head," Mo Greed and shrugged his shoulders and replied, "If you fail, you will be sacrificed 1,000 times. Who knows how many tricks he can play..."
"...That, don't be greedy, you will die at once..."
"I know, but isn't there a soul? What if he kills me and saves me?" Mo sighed greedily and said.
"...It seems that you have cultivated the thinking of some managers."
"It's stained with your ears." Don't say with a smile.
"So do we ask to leave now?" Ziyue looked at Mo and asked greedily.
"Let's wait until Xingmeng wakes up. Since the impatient uncle will definitely test the results immediately once we go out, it will definitely wake up Xingmeng immediately. Why don't we wait here for a while?" Don't say it casually.
Ziyue smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
At this moment, the needle can be heard quietly in the medical room, and Mo and Ziyue quietly stared at the sleeping star dream, with a happy expression on their faces, as if their parents were staring at their sleeping child.
"I suddenly felt that they were actually a very qualified pair of parents." Mo Greed up and said suddenly.
"Do you want to sleep for a while?" Ziyue asked faintly.
"Well, it's okay..." Mo said in a low voice.
——————Split line————
Olov calmly stayed in his room of the arsenal and stared at the three-dimensional projection of a graceful woman in front of him, which was the mother of Xingmeng.
He has never forgiven himself for leaving Xingyue because of self-confidence and carelessness. Even if he took some bodyguards to travel, the result may be different.
As the first arms dealer in the universe, Olof, who does business back and forth between planets and countries in the universe, has seen countless opposite sexes, but no second abnormality pulls him out of his deep yearning for the stars and moon.
It is also because of this that when Olof found the shadow of the stars and the moon in Xingmeng, he ignored the development of Xingmeng, but the bitter fruit planted at the beginning has now tasted it, and it may be that the bitter taste will remain in his mouth.
"Maybe it's time to end all this." Olof muttered.
At this time, the communicator in the room rang: "Boss, the two managers asked to come out."
"Oh?" Olof quickly stood up from his seat, picked up his cane and left the room.
Olov quickly came to the door of the medical room. Two strong men saw Olof coming and opened the door of the medical room.
As soon as the door opened, Mo Cong was the first to jump out and took a deep breath: "Exhale - even the air is different across a wall..."
"Where's my daughter, boy?" Olof asked with a cold face.
"Ah, she just woke up," Mo Greed his index finger and said, "Come in with me."
Olov shook the cane in his hand and followed Mo Gree into the medical room.
In the medical room, Xing Meng seemed to have just woken up, and Zi Yue was helping her get out of bed. Although Xing Meng seemed to be a little weak at this moment, her expression full of anger and vitality was almost different from before.
"Dream?" Olof shouted tentatively.
"Dad." Xingmeng looked at her father with a smile. Compared with the previous jasper-like smile of Xingyue, Xingmeng smiled very brightly at this moment.
Olof, who has read countless people, has felt that the personality of Xingyue on Xingmeng has completely disappeared, and he is a little relieved and a little lost.
"Walk with me, okay, my child?" Olof's tone was a little more bitter.
"Of course, Dad, but before that..." Xing Meng said and walked to Mo Greed and looked at him with a bright smile.
"Well, what's the problem?" Don't ask greedily.
Xing Meng shook her head gently and suddenly stretched out her arms to hold Mo Gree tightly.
It can be said that except Xingmeng himself, the other three showed surprise expressions.
Mo Greed almost instinctively raised his hands high, as if to say, "It has nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything."
A strange color flashed in Ziyue's eyes, and then showed a playful smile.
And Olof's expression was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"Sure enough, the person in my dream is you..." Xing Meng whispered in Mo Greede's ear.
"Well, what are you talking about?" Don pretended to be stupid. He had seen that Olof had clenched his cane, which obviously did not prove that he was in a good mood.
"Your name is Mo Greed, right?" Xingmeng looked at Mo Gree and asked with a smile.
"Uh, yes."
"Okay, Dad, let's go." Xingmeng walked to Olof's side and said.
Olov took a cold look at Mo Greed and turned around to leave.
"Uh, Miss Xingmeng." Mo Greed up and said suddenly.
"What?" Xingmeng immediately turned around and asked.
"If you don't mind, can you give me your signature, at the request of one of your fans?" Don't ask greedily.
"Of course." Xingmeng replied, as if she was very happy.
"Oh, that's great." Mo Cong quickly took out a CD from his pocket, which was Xingmeng's album - although there was a more advanced playback carrier, the retro CD player still existed.
Xingmeng took the CD and wrote down her name.
"Oh, would you please write 'To Bai Wei' at the place of payment?" Don't be greedy.
"Bai Wei?" Xing Meng's expression suddenly became unnatural: "Who is she?"
"Well, a person who controls my life and death." Mo sighed greedily and said.
"Maybe it's his boss of the border." Xingmeng thought to his heart and regained his smiling face: "Here you are."
"Oh, thank you very much." Mo Greed carefully put away the CD.
"Ky, the treatment process is very tiring. Go and have a rest early." Olof suddenly said.
"Oh, of course, I have to have a good rest," Mo Lian said quickly, "After all, I still have to fight with Shelley Long, the seventh prince of the Tianlong Dynasty, but you should not forget your promise to be a notary, right?"
"Hmm? Oh, of course." Olof smiled as if he remembered something good: "When are you going to fight?"
"Well, it's better to start tomorrow. After all, my vacation is coming to an end, and I have to ask for a salary from the director's bastard." Mo Greed suddenly clenched his fist and said.
"Duel? Why is there such a thing?" Xingmeng's rosy face suddenly turned pale.
"Oh, I also have something to ask you about this," Mo Gan looked at Xing Meng and said, "Sherley Long said that he obeyed your ban on me, and I hope you can withdraw this ban and let him fight with me without hesitation."
"Can't you not do this?" Xingmeng looked at Mo greedily and asked.
"I can't help it. Men also have their own situation..." Mo sighed greedily and said, "So what? Is that okay?"
Xingmeng wanted to refuse, but looking at Mo looking at herself with a smile, Xingmeng could only nod gently.
"Oh, that's great," Mo Greed his hand and said, "Uncle, I really feel a little tired after reminding me like this, so that's it. Good night." Mo Greed Olof on the shoulder and walked to his room.
PS: It's so quiet...