The Proud Life of Rebirth

When she saw Jia Sijing, there was an ambiguous smile on her face, and she looked towards Mo Shaokun and Jia Si'an.

Mo Shaokun couldn't speak Japanese, so Jia Si'an took the initiative to check in, and under the guidance of the proprietress, the three of them came to a room on the second floor.

I don't know what the proprietress said to Jia Si'an, the faces of the two brothers and sisters suddenly turned red.

After the proprietress left, Mo Shaokun closed the door and put his index finger around his mouth to signal the brother and sister not to speak.

He checked the room carefully, and soon found a hidden pinhole camera on an oil painting hanging opposite the bed.

He grinned at the camera, raised his middle finger in an international gesture, and then spit out gum and stuck it.

The two brothers and sisters on the side looked at him stupidly. Who the hell is this guy?

After searching the entire room and finding no other cameras or eavesdropping devices, Mo Shaokun made an OK gesture to the two of them.

"You must be careful when you come to this kind of place. These unscrupulous bosses will use your passionate drama to sell money after earning your rent."

Taking out another piece of chewing gum and stuffing it into the mouth, Mo Shaokun sat on the sofa and said, "Now you understand why I want your sister to dress like this?"

Jia Si'an didn't speak, but he understood in his heart.

It's unreasonable for two men and one woman to stay in a hotel, but it's quite normal for Mo Shaokun to make Jia Sijing dress like a compensated dating girl.

But to be clear, Jia Si'an still felt a little uncomfortable for his sister to dress up as a prostitute.

"What did the proprietress tell you just now?" Mo Shaokun asked.

The faces of the two were slightly embarrassed when they heard the words, especially Jia Sijing's pretty face was flushed, biting her lower lip and lowering her head.

"Nothing." Jia Si'an said.

Mo Shaokun looked at the two brothers and sisters strangely, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is bullying me because I don't know Japanese. It seems that I have to take the time to learn it. But before I learn it, I think you should Tell me the content of the conversation between the lady boss and you, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope, I don’t want to implicate me because of your carelessness, understand?”.

It wasn't because of curiosity that he insisted on inquiring about the conversation, but now that the three of them were in a bad situation, he had to grasp everything.

The Jia Si'an brothers and sisters are inexperienced, and they are likely to overlook some very important details. Sometimes these seemingly insignificant details are the key to success or failure.

Heishi Inaoyasu's people must still be looking for them. Mo Shaokun had to be cautious in the face of the Yamaguchi-gumi, which was more efficient than the police in Japan.

Maybe they say a wrong sentence or even a word in the conversation with the boss lady, which may put them in danger!

In the current situation, if the Yamaguchi-gumi came to him, he would be able to protect himself, but it would be difficult for him to take good care of Jia Si'an and his sister.

That's why he asked the content of the conversation just now to see if there was any problem, and this was entirely for the safety of the three of them.

Seeing this, Jia Si'an frowned slightly and looked at Mo Shaokun, but he was not hiding anything, and told Mo Shaokun the content of the conversation between himself and the proprietress.

"The proprietress asked if we needed aphrodisiacs and aphrodisiacs. I said no. Then she asked me if I needed props. They have everything here, and the price is cheaper than sex shops. I still said no."

Mo Shaokun chuckled and said, "No wonder you two blushed like monkey butts."

Raising his wrist to see that it was almost ten o'clock, he said to Jia Si'an, "Take off your clothes."

"Undress?" Jia Si'an looked at him inexplicably.

"The wound on your body needs to be treated."

Jia Si'an suddenly realized that he almost forgot about it.

With the help of his sister, Mo Shaokun took off his shirt with difficulty, and looked at the wound on Jia Si'an's back.

Jia Si'an was stabbed twice in the back when he was fleeing with his younger sister earlier, and now his flesh has been turned out, Jia Sijing looked at the wound that was more than ten centimeters long and had tears in his eyes.

But Mo Shaokun said: "Fortunately, it's not serious."

Jia Sijing couldn't help but choked up and said, "Is this not serious? I can almost see the bones. Brother, do you hurt?".

"It doesn't hurt." Jia Si'an comforted his sister with a chuckle, but only he knew whether it hurt or not.

Mo Shaokun didn't talk nonsense, and took out from Jia Sijing's small bag the things he bought when he passed by the pharmacy just now.

First, he cleaned Jia Si'an's wound with disinfectant water. The taste of the disinfectant sprayed on the wound was unpleasant. Jia Si'an couldn't help but take a breath, his muscles tensed, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mo Shaokun threaded the needle, frowned and said, "Relax, your muscles are tense now, and the wound will burst open when you relax after I sew it up for you."

Jia Si'an nodded and said, "I...I will try my best."

Mo Shaokun asked Jia Sijing to bring the desk lamp over to illuminate Jia Si'an's back, and then began to sew stitches one by one.

Although he has never studied medicine, he still learned some basic emergency measures when he was in Shahu. After all, he may encounter any situation when going out to perform tasks, and members of Shahu must master some basic medical methods.

It's just that he is still not a professional, and the wound is as ugly as it is crooked.

Jia Sijing looked at the centipede-like needle and thread, and couldn't help but said: "You...can you be more careful."

"No way, the level is limited. Why don't you send him to the hospital?" Mo Shaokun said calmly.

"This is meat, not clothes. You...you should sew it evenly, how ugly is this scar on your body?" Jia Sijing pouted her lips and whispered.

"Okay, let's just let it go, that is, he met me, or his wound will become inflamed tomorrow, and then he will be in big trouble."

Jia Sijing didn't make a sound when she heard the words, she knew what Mo Shaokun said was right, if they hadn't met Mo Shaokun, even if the two of them could escape, they wouldn't be able to treat the wound, and they wouldn't be able to go to the hospital, and she wouldn't seam.

After all, suturing wounds and sewing clothes are completely different things. It is troublesome to suture the muscles first and then the epidermis.

The room fell silent, except for Jia Si'an gasping for pain, only the sound of Mo Shaokun chewing gum was left.

Jia Sijing stood aside and watched quietly, seeing a little sweat oozing from Mo Shaokun's forehead, she took out a napkin and helped Mo Shaokun wipe it off.

Mo Shaokun looked up at Jia Sijing strangely.

Jia Sijing blushed and explained: "I... I'm afraid your sweat will drip on my brother's wound."

Mo Shaokun rolled his eyes and said, "I thought you thought I was working hard, but it turned out it was because of your brother. Sigh, it's my bad luck to meet you two."

"No, I... I didn't mean that." Jia Sijing hurriedly explained.

She was very grateful to Mo Shaokun in her heart. If Mo Shaokun hadn't suddenly offered a helping hand, perhaps she would have been taken away by the Yamaguchi-gumi now, and her brother might have died on the street.

"You are a good person, I... I don't know what I can do for you, but I will definitely repay you in the future." Jia Sijing said softly.

"Don't say that I'm a good person. Good people in this world never live long, and I haven't lived enough. As for repaying, I don't need it. When I help you get back your things at night, you should leave Wa Kingdom and return to Huaxia. Just bring me a letter back when the time comes."

"Bring a letter?" Jia Sijing looked at Mo Shaokun with some doubts.

A gloomy look flashed across Mo Shaokun's face and he nodded, "Yes, bring a letter."

Even the uncle said that this mission was a narrow escape, since he chose to stay now, he must prepare for the worst. It is not so much a letter as a suicide note!