Chapter 362 God Stick (4)

He didn't have any desire to restore this broken family, but he had to. Her depression made him dare not say a word to stimulate her.

He went to find his father's first love, asked her out, and told her to leave his father. She really agreed at the time, and he believed it when he was young. People from other people's families can be some kind of good people.

When the father found him, he gave him a slap in the face without giving him a chance to speak, strangled his neck with a ferocious face, and said that if he dared to touch his son, he would beat him to death.

He was completely woken up.

The child born to that woman is his precious son, what about him?What is he?
He knew that the family was completely torn apart. His father left a divorce agreement and never entered the house. He could hear his mother calling his father every day, begging him in a low voice, begging him to come back without any dignity.

It's a pity, how can a person who wants to climb out of the fire pit step into the quagmire again?

His mother scolded him for his incompetence, because he couldn't call his father back. He chanted nervously every day, worshiped Buddha and prayed to God, and the broken home became even more smoky. For many people, home is a safe haven, but for him, home is nothing but It's just a place to stay.

Such days continued until the mother committed suicide by jumping off the building.

That was the first time in more than ten years that she smiled at him so gently, saying that she would let him live well.

Death, is it a relief for her?

And his good father finally got rid of his mother, and quickly formed a new family with that mistress, and he was completely cut out of his world by him.

They were all set free.

only he...

Only him, in their own world abandoned by them.

After listening to him, Mu Zhili looked at him sympathetically with tears in his eyes, "You are so miserable."

Immediately filled with righteous indignation: "I never thought there would be such irresponsible parents in this world."

There are many things in this world that she can't think of.

He pulled out a smile, "You think that only you are the most pathetic in this world, but there are more people who are more pitiful than you than you can imagine."

He once stood at the train station and saw all kinds of people. Some of them were already faltering, and the burden on their bodies mercilessly bent their backs even more.

He has also seen how people who have been issued critical illness notices struggle against the serious illness. Even if the god of death wants to take their lives in the next moment, he does not want to compromise at this moment.

Everyone is just living desperately, for the belief in the bottom of their hearts, working so hard and desperately is just to live the life they want.

And what he wants is very simple. He has tried his best, but he just wants a little warmth.

"People like me who are not expected are living well, why do you need to commit suicide?"

He got up and held out his hand to her, smiling gently, "Go home."

Mu Zhili was stunned, staring blankly at the clean hand in front of him.

What does it mean for her to influence him?
His so-called serious crimes were all borne for her. After experiencing so many worlds, even if he was not treated kindly, he never said that he wanted to take the initiative to harm anyone. Why should she be converted?
Who did she redeem under the guise of saving the world?
If it wasn't for him, it would be her who would be lost forever.

Redemption, he is her greatest warmth and the light in her life.

She hugged her knees and looked up at him, the thick and dark night was all behind him, his whole body seemed to be glowing, dispelling all the darkness around him.

Under his calm gaze, Mu Zhili slowly raised the corners of her lips, and said with her utmost sincerity, "Thank you."

He froze for a second, but didn't take back his outstretched hand. Waiting for her action, Mu Zhili stretched out his hand and slowly passed it up. Her fingers were not warm at all. Yu Jingmo's palm was a little warm, but his fingers were also cold. Like ice.

Mu Zhili used his strength to stand up.

His palm was a little numb, and he pursed his lips uncomfortably. When she stood still, he withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket. He looked down and saw her bare feet, "Go back."

Stay here any longer, before she jumps, they will freeze to death.

He thought for a while and said, "Sleep well, everything will be over at dawn, misfortune and good fortune depend on each other, then all misfortunes will disappear and happiness will come."

Mu Zhili followed him and entered the elevator one after the other. Yu Jingmo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't commit suicide today, he pressed the floor button and asked her, "Which floor do you live on?"

Mu Zhili replied: "Together with you."

There are three households on one floor of the building, why has he never seen her?
After the elevator door opened, Yu Jingmo said that you put on your coat first, took out the key from his trouser pocket, and was about to open the door, but he didn't hear anyone leaving. When he turned around, he found that the person behind him was standing in his house The door didn't move.

Holding the key in his hand, he looked at her puzzled, "Which household are you from?"

Mu Zhili pointed to the upstairs, "It's facing your room."

What are you doing with him?The corner of Yu Jingmo's mouth twitched, "It's cold at night, you should go home first."

Mu Zhili curled his toes and raised his chin, "Well, you can open the door."

She didn't mean to leave at all, he asked angrily, "Aren't you going back to your house?"

Mu Zhili nodded, and said seriously: "There is no one at home, I am afraid."

Scared of a ghost.

She ran to the rooftop alone without seeing what she was afraid of, what she was afraid of in her own home, "You turn on all the lights in the house, and don't turn them off."

Mu Zhili shook his head, "I don't want to go back."

He was a little tired and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I'm going to sleep at your house tonight."

"What did you say?" He must have misheard, right? Her house is right up there, and she won't go home and sleep in his house?Normally speaking, which girl would take the initiative to ask to sleep in a man's house in the middle of the night?
If it weren't for the special circumstances, he would have suspected that she did it on purpose.

"They are all in the same building, and the apartment types should be the same. I can just sleep in the guest room."

It's okay, she was really rude, before he could say anything to reject her, Mu Zhili said pitifully: "Who commits suicide and wants to get the key, I locked the key at home, and I can't get in , I don’t have a penny on me, and I can’t go to the hotel.”

"How much does the hotel cost? I'll lend it to you."

Mu Zhili: "Why do you want to look far away? Normally, shouldn't you invite me to live in your home?"

Yu Jingmo: "Normally speaking, no normal girl would take the initiative to ask to enter a stranger's house."

If you dare, it is definitely not normal.

In case she suddenly couldn't think about it and committed suicide in his house, he wouldn't be able to explain it even if his mouth was all over his body!
Mu Zhili, "I'm not normal."

Yu Jingmo, "I'm normal."

He didn't want to get himself into trouble at all.

(End of this chapter)

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