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Coat of Arms of the Wolf Chapter 93 Door

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    Gazes mixed with confusion, surprise, and dissatisfaction were thrown at Mo Jian as densely as rain. However, Mo Jian was completely unaware of the gazes focused on him like arrows. He still stood quietly,  Still motionless, he looked at the tall figure standing outside the blurry window.

    Although his vision was dark and blurry, Mo Jian could still clearly identify that the tall figure standing outside the window looking at him was actually Ye Zi.

    Ye Zi was also looking at him. Even though there was a layer of glass blurred by water vapor between them, Mo Jian could still feel the heavy gaze.

    The slight footsteps gave off a strange heaviness in the silence, and when Mo Jian walked to the door of the classroom with a solemn expression, the teacher with his hands on the podium and a surprised expression turned around.  God comes.

    "Where are you going? It's class time now!"

    The same old-fashioned and strict voice as most teachers came, but Mo Jian did not stop. Not only did he not stop, he didn't even look back.

    "Stop!" Mo Jian's silence undoubtedly added fuel to the fire for this teacher who was affected by the continuous rain.

    The palm of his hand, as rough as tree bark, grabbed Mo Jian's arm in an instant and forcibly pulled him back to the original position.

    "It's class time now, go back to your seat!"

    If Mo Jian turned back now, it might be easy to see the anger that was about to rise in those wide-open pupils. However, not only did he not look back, he even continued to move as if he hadn't heard the low roar.  He stared at the door without knowing his expression.

    "Are you deaf?!" The fragile reason wrapped in anger was instantly defeated by Mo Jian's silence.

    Anger, uncontrollable anger like wildfire burning up a prairie fire, rolled up and down in the form of flames in those wide-open eyes.

    But the strange thing is that the teacher's distorted face, engulfed in anger, became strangely frozen in the next moment, and all this was just because of one person, who appeared at the door of the classroom at an unknown time, in front of the teacher.  people.

    As a teacher, perhaps what he sees most in his life is not textbooks, but people, all kinds of people.

    But he has never seen such a person before, because he can no longer feel the human breath in this person.

    There was no movement, no expression, no language, and even breathing on this person's body was unnoticeable. When he saw this person, he couldn't help but start to doubt his own eyes, because he shouldn't be standing outside the door at this moment.  A human being should be like a huge rock or a mountain.

    However, the mountain was looking at him at the moment, staring at him quietly with eyes that could not detect a trace of emotion.

    "Whoare you?" The teacher, who was consumed by anger just a second ago, could not even say these three simple words coherently at this moment.

    "I find you."

    Everyone has his own unique voice quality, high or low, light or deep, but the voice of this man, who is like a hill, is indescribable. If he had to describe it, there are only two words that can describe it - stone.  .

    A look of panic suddenly flashed across the face in the classroom. After all, Ye Zi said these words while looking at him, so he would inevitably be frightened by them.

    But fortunately, Mo Jian didn't let him think too much, and saved him from panic in the next second.

    "Is something wrong?"

    Only then did Ye Zi move his gaze away from the boulder and said, "Follow me."

    When Ye Zi turned his gaze to Mo Jian and said these three words expressionlessly, a look of fear suddenly appeared on Mo Jian's face.

    The reason why Mo Jian was frightened was certainly not because of Ye Zi who gave people a mountain-like feeling, but simply because of his understanding of Ye Zi.

    "good."

    When Mo Jian said this word without hesitation, Ye Zi also quickly turned around and strode towards the drizzle outside the eaves.

    "I'm sorry." Mo Jian bowed slightly, and without waiting for the teacher's reaction, he gently waved off the big hand on his arm and hurriedly chased the retreating Ye Zi.

    The light rain was pattering, and the walker was silent. The moment Mo Jian followed Ye Zi out of the school gate, the look of fear on his face suddenly solidified.

    The black motorcycle, which had been wet by the rain, was right in front of Mo Jian's eyes.

    This is Namjoon¡¯s car. If there are other treasures in the world besides Jiajia for Namjoon, then there is only this black Harley motorcycle.

    But why is there only the car at this moment?  What about Namjoon who cherishes it even more than his own life?  leaves ???Why did you come here to find him?

    Mo Jian¡¯s wisdom not only stems from his unique talent, but also from his careful logic, but he didn¡¯t think about it at the moment.

    "Get in the car." When Ye Zi said these two words expressionlessly, Mo Jian slowly climbed into the car. Not only did he not think about it, he didn't even ask.

    ¡°Perhaps this is just because he deeply understands the terrible fact that is waiting for him.

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    At the Zhennan Branch of the County Hospital, Mo Jian slowly stepped off the motorcycle and looked at the towering building in front of him with a pale face.

    "Follow me." Ye Zi glanced at Mo Jian quietly, slowly uttered three words and strode towards the main entrance of the hospital.

    In the lobby, whether it was the heaviness given by the weather or the smell of disinfectant that seemed to linger forever, the entire hospital was filled with a breathless heaviness.

    Led by Ye Zi¡¯s hurried steps, Mo Jian quickly reached the third floor, and when they walked not far away, a group of people also appeared in Mo Jian¡¯s field of vision.

    Mo Jian has met every one of this group of people before, just because these people are all friends of Namjoon, and these people are looking at him with the same heavy eyes at this moment.

    The depression, the breathless depression, immediately engulfed Mo Jian. He was not a person who cared about other people's eyes, but at this moment, he didn't know why he wanted to escape, escape from those desperate and suffocating sights, and escape.  This hospital, which is like a dead zone, escapes from the facts that he doesn't want to know.

    Door, Mo Jian stared blankly at the monotonous door in front of him.

    ??Everyone will open various doors in his life, but what are the things hidden behind the doors?

    ¡°Perhaps only the person who opens these doors will know all this.
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