Cry In Rain

I am quiet and not say. Not that I did not think about the risk, but I would dare say to Rajiva about the origin of this food. Today is Monday class sessions, workers and disciples at Rajiva the street begging, I was up to the Mong Ton. I also dare to lecture within an hour, because I have to go home before Rajiva about. This situation will continue for how long it? Now, I just think the only explanation is the food purchased by funds selling jade pearl brooch and other multiples. Heart like a hash, I definitely can not continue lying to him, further, as Mong Ton said, some of this food makes people mad enough to kill people as possible to rob.

I saw a long silence, Mong Ton sniffed, cleared his throat:

- You take your medications and make your skin regularly every day. Today I'll take her.

I startled the man, found daily coldness disappeared, eyes looking at me contained attention, strangely anxious. Her mild eyes, I have never encountered in him. Heart beating wildly, I hastily bowed, intently cleaning wounds.

The drug trade is very precious value, but also ...

- Thank Baron donated drugs, but he did not need to take me home where ... Super Oh, I went to call attention to this strictly offline!

I sat down next to Murong Chao, advised:

- Do not give the shaman said.

Murong Chao nodded and disappeared quickly. I look in the mirror checking his wounds, but unfortunately for him just being grabbed by the hair, scalp now no pain. But the wound on his forehead was swollen, I applied for my medication, just quietly happy just apply: may, without leaving scars.