Trafford’s Trading Club

Immediately after school, he returned home.

His father's legs were no longer able to move and could only sit on a wheelchair. Mo Xiaofei will handle family life from the beginning because of mobility difficulties.

Mo Xiaofei quickly cooked dinner and left a copy for his mother who had not yet returned from overtime before walking into his father's room.

Although he became disabled, in Mo Xiaofei's eyes, his father did not become passive and disappointed, but more actively faced his life.

Since the loss of both legs, he has been unable to continue his previous work, his father has since started studying wood sculpture, and he has recently opened an internet store where his business is good and his mother's monthly salary has allowed him to make a living.

“Dad, let's eat. ”

Mo Xiaofei's father, Mo Hong Banner, had already flowered white. After hearing his son's cry, he put down his engraving knife and laughed. “Okay. ”

He reached over and pulled the wheelchair next to him, then held onto the handle of the work chair and tried to move himself over. Mo Xiaofei saw him and hurried up to hold him.

Every time I see this scene, Mo Xiaofei's heart aches. Father was a strong man who could easily lift him up as a child.

He often climbs his father's arms, hangs himself in the air, and the father and son play together. But these days, even luxury, have long since become impossible to achieve.

Mo Hong flag was a firefighter before the accident. From a young age, Mo Xiaofei's eyes, his father was the hero of his heart. He also imagined that when he grew up, he was going to be a firefighter like his father, a hero who saved lives.

Mo Xiaofei suddenly has an impulse... I don't know why, I have such an impulse today.

“Dad... have you ever regretted your decision at the fire? ”

Mo Hongqi glanced up at his son and said softly: "Now, isn't it going well? ”

Mo Xiaofei silenced down. Even if his father could not stand up again, Mo Xiaofei was still a well-deserved hero. He was positive and optimistic and had never been inferior to himself because of his situation.

But he's... weak, isn't he?

Even if he was bullied, he didn't dare speak up and was afraid to cause trouble for his family… even more reluctant to let his current father speak for himself.

After dinner, Mo Xiaofei went back to his room. He stared at the electronic alarm clock, and during the day the golden fur kept wandering in his head.

I can't let my family, especially my father who can't cheer up easily, encounter any more misfortunes!

Mo Xiaofei bit his teeth and couldn't continue to be weak! He found an excuse to leave the house and go to what Brother Kim Mao said.

Those students are also there during the day… This is the back door to a car repair shop. When Mo Xiaofei arrived, several people were chatting.

“Coming? Pretty punctual?” Brother Jin Mao Quan went to Mo Xiaofei and nodded.

At this time, only Brother Kim Mao Quan took out the key, opened the back door of the garage and pulled the lock, expelled a small car from the garage and said: "You, get in the car. ”

Mo Xiaofei hesitated for a moment and was finally half-pushed and pulled into the car by several students.

Shortly afterwards, Kwon drove his car to a bar and stopped, leading several people into an alley.

The back door of the bar also opened at this moment, and a man came out of it and handed Kwon a black bag, which seemed to say something.

After the man closed the door, Brother Jin Mao Quan walked back and took out a small bag of white powder from the black bag. He stuffed the small bag he had taken out into his pocket, and then laughed. “Wait a minute, you send these things to the designated place, and someone will connect you. “

“Brother Kwon... Didn't you let Mo Xiaofei send it?” One of the students suddenly voiced something wrong: “We… also, too? ”

Kwon snorted, “Are you an idiot? He's the only one who can deliver one night? ”

He went on to say, "But don't worry, I won't let you run away for nothing. After the delivery, 300 per person. ”

Several students hesitated, Mo Xiaofei frowned at this moment: “What is this? ”

Brother Kwon suddenly laughed: “Good stuff... why do you want to try it too? ”

Mo Xiaofei also didn't know the courage to come there. In a moment when Brother Jin Mao Quan didn't notice, he grabbed the whole bag and quickly hugged it on his body.

“What do you do?” Gordon Gordon was furious.

Mo Xiaofei bit his teeth and stepped back, turning around and running. He really didn't know the courage he was from there... he thought he might have guessed what these white powders were.

Father has always been a righteous and courageous man, even in danger of saving lives.

As his day, Mo Xiaofei thought he was weak, but he could never do anything harmful - he couldn't care less about the consequences of doing so at this time, he was just a hothead.

But when he rushed a distance and realized that he had no way to escape the other side's interception, he had to regret it.

Shit! Why a dead end?

Looking at Kwon and a few other students who had already blocked up, Mo Xiaofei leaned against the wall in horror, shivering: “Don't come over, or I'll throw this thing away! ”

“Throw it.” Brother Kwon sneered, “I see where you can throw it. Eat it all if you have the guts! Get it back! ”

As soon as Kwon ordered, several students jumped towards Mo Xiao Xiao, and someone caught him directly in the bag in his hand. Mo Xiaofei panicked and really threw the bag away - on the other side of the wall.

Brother Jin Mao Quan suddenly burst into anger, "You guys press this guy! When I get back, make him good! ”

Brother Kim Mao Quan took a look at the height of the wall and eventually went around, listening to the sound of the implicit drumming point, the other side of the wall is probably a dance floor bar or something back alley.

……

……

Pfft.

When a small bag was thrown from the other side of the wall, it fell to the foot of a figure.

The beautiful club maid looked down and saw a small bag rolling out of the black bag and picked it up, opened one of the bags and sniffed it.

“Looks like you don't have to buy it… it will save you some time. ”

Laughing, Yunight was like the queen of the night, walking out of this alley —— as for what was happening on the other side of the alley —— whatever was happening had nothing to do with her. She just knows she can do what the master says.

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……

Shortly afterwards, Brother Quan returned with great fury. He looked at the students who pressed Mo Xiaofei. He watched Mo Xiaofei and kicked him into Mo Xiaofei's stomach. "My hundreds of thousands of goods are gone! Fuck you!! ”

Mo Xiaofei tried to resist, but a few people pressed him, and Kwon's fist was like a hammer every time, beating him in pain.

“Brother Kwon, stop fighting, he's spitting blood!” A student panicked at the moment: “One more fight and you're going to die! ”

After kicking Mo Xiaofei again, Kwon spit out his saliva: “Wait! If I don't get it back, I'll kill your family! ”

Mo Xiaofei was also in a painful coma.

He didn't know when he woke up, he just felt like all his bones were ripped apart and the alley had become bright... as if it had been one night.

Mo Xiaofei climbed hard on the ground, trying to climb out of this alley.

You can't do anything, but you're in a bigger mess?

I just want to be a man like my father.

Are you still incompetent?

Mo Xiaofei's gaze began to get confused, and he just lay down, as if he had climbed into something.

Suddenly someone asked him, "Dear Guest, can I help you? ”

Need it?

What do you need?

“I… I want strength… I want to be a hero who can protect my family…”

PS: Twelve o'clock, punctual. =