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Chapter 71 I'm Going To Live At Your House

The surname is Mo?

Wufu knew that there was this surname, but he never knew anyone with the surname Mo.

But I have to admit that this person is either good-looking or has a better name than ordinary people.

Moreover, Mo Jin gives people the feeling that he is different from ordinary boys at this time. How do you say it?

He seems to have a noble or unique temperament, that is, he doesn't say anything or do nothing. Just sitting there will make people feel that he is not an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Wufu asked, "Where is your home? How did you get hurt?"

"I..." Mo Jin frowned, as if he had reservations, and as if he didn't know how to talk about it. He shook his head, "I don't remember."

Wufu glanced at him strangely and pointed to his injured chest, "You seem to have just hurt this place, not your brain, how could you not remember?"

"I don't know what's going on. After I wake up, I remember nothing except you." After Mo Ye said that, he glanced at Wufu as if nothing had happened.

Wufu rolled his eyes. She felt that Mo Jin was saying this on purpose, teasing her that her clothes were being squeezed.

Skip this topic directly and Wufu asked Mo Jin, "Then what are your plans?"

He doesn't remember anything. He always wants to stay in a place. Did he always live in this straw shed?

"What are the plans?" Mo Jin looked up at Wufu, as if he was surprised to ask this question by Wufu.

Wu Fu nodded and said more specifically, "You always have to have a place to go, you have to eat, live in, and have a home."

"I..." The man seemed to have never thought of so many things at once, but he was reminded by Wufu, and he felt that he really had to consider these things.

He just hesitated for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of a good idea, and his eyes were bright and bright, "I'll go to your house to live."

Wufu was really shocked. She widened her eyes and stared at the man for thirty seconds, then flatly refused, "No, you are not our family, how can you live in my house?"

"If I live in your house, will I become a member of your family?" Mo Jin said more and more smoothly. "Besides, wasn't you who said it yourself? Save the people to the end. You have cured my injuries, but no matter how I live or die later, how can I save the people to the end?"

Seeing Wufu open his mouth and knowing that she would definitely refute, Mo Jin immediately said, "Besides, you helped me, you have done a good thing, and I will repay you."

Have you done a good thing?

The numbers on the merit book suddenly flashed out in Wufu's mind, which really made her feel a little moved.

There is also this man who said he would repay him. No matter how he repays him, he looked penniless, but the clothes on his body were so bad that they were not bad. Wufu was thinking about whether he could even out a piece of clothes from his brothers and send them to him for replacement after he got home.

Therefore, she muttered, "What to repay, how to repay."

Wufu just muttered quietly, but Mo Jin could hear it very clearly. He looked up and asked her, "What is the best way to repay others?"

I don’t know if it’s a ghost who is obsessed with it or blurted out, but the Five Blessings replied, “Please promise me with my body.”

Realizing that he was wrong, Wufu immediately changed his words, "No, I mean..."

But before Wufu finished speaking, Mo Jin suddenly replied, "Yes."

"What can you do, you don't have to agree." Seeing Mo Jin's serious look as if he really wanted to repay him, Wufu quickly changed his words, "Okay, if you really want to repay me, why don't you come and be more practical, such as giving me 8,000 yuan?"
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