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When he said this, the other parent immediately exploded and refused to let go.However, Mo Xiaofeng refused to give in.Lao Lin mediated in the middle and was in a dilemma, so he finally made trouble at the police station.

At this point, the police station was off duty, and the police on duty asked them to come back the next morning.

On the way home, Mo Xiaofeng frowned, without saying a word, he dragged Youyou along quickly.

Youyou followed desperately with her short legs backwards, and was barely able to keep up with Mo Xiaofeng's footsteps.He felt that Mo Xiaofeng must be angry, so he didn't dare to make Mo Xiaofeng slow down, he could only make himself faster, faster.He told himself not to cry, his brother didn't like crying children, but the tears just made trouble with him, no matter how strict he was, they still seeped out one by one.

Walking in such a hurry, the footsteps were not very steady, for some reason, Youyou staggered and almost fell.

Only then did Mo Xiaofeng stop, seeing Youyou's tear-stained face, he couldn't help frowning: "Why are you crying?"

Youyou asked timidly: "Does brother hate Youyou?"

"Why does brother hate Youyou?"

"Because...youyou got into trouble." Youyou's voice choked up, and the tears turned from small ones to one after another.

"Don't cry!" Mo Xiaofeng frowned, he didn't like children crying, because this kind of situation would make him overwhelmed, "Did you push that child?"

Youyou shook his head immediately.

"That's right, you didn't do anything wrong, how can you call it trouble?"

"But they..."

"Don't worry about what other people say, with my brother here, no one can bully you." Mo Xiaofeng couldn't find anything to use, so he had to use his thumb to wipe away the tears on Youyou's cheeks. Now he understood a little bit why girls always Like to bring a pack of tissues too.

But when Youyou heard his words, tears flowed even more fiercely.

Mo Xiaofeng was at a loss, so he could only say: "Brother told you, what do you want from a little man?"

"Be brave, don't cry." After sniffling and saying these words, Youyou inhaled forcefully, her eyes widened, her little face turned red, and she finally suppressed her tears.

Mo Xiaofeng's eyes were much gentler, he suddenly stretched out his arms, and hugged Youyou up.

This is the first time that he took the initiative to hug Youyou, like an ordinary adult hugs a child, instead of complaining about the burden in his heart, while carrying the sleeping Youyou to bed.

It was also the first time for him to truly feel that Youyou is so small and so light that he can hold it up with one hand.He couldn't help thinking that if this hand wasn't supported firmly, Youyou would fall, and that soft little body might be covered in bruises.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the weight in his hand was very heavy, very heavy.

At first, Youyou's small body didn't dare to move, she let him hug her stiffly, her body was as tense as a drawn bowstring, and she even breathed very lightly.After a while, he tentatively stretched out a pair of small hands and hugged Mo Xiaofeng's neck.

Without the expected refusal, Youyou became more courageous and leaned her head lightly on Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the crowd enjoying the shade in the community had dispersed.It was very quiet around here, and occasionally people who came home late walked silently and in a hurry, not even the cicadas on the trees made any noise.Mo Xiaofeng hugged Youyou, and walked towards home step by step, their shadows falling on the ground merged into one, dragged by the street lamps for a long time.

When he got home, Mo Xiaofeng realized that Youyou had fallen asleep lying on his shoulder at some point.Come to think of it, this child will definitely fall asleep at nine o'clock.It's just that he was not peaceful in his sleep, his brows were frowning, and tears seemed to be faintly visible in his eyelashes as black as crow's wings.

Mo Xiaofeng frowned again, Youyou's appearance overlapped with a certain scene in his memory.

That was also a child, much older than Youyou. After his parents passed away, he had been carefully living with his aunt's family, but as time went by, he gradually discovered that his aunt, who used to be very enthusiastic when she came to his house, now His expression became more and more impatient.

The child quickly realized his situation and began to learn to observe his words and feelings. He didn't say a word, didn't eat more food, but worked harder and harder. Even so, he couldn't warm his aunt's cold eyes.

That day, while there was no one at home, my cousin was juggling balls in the living room.Inadvertently, the ball flew out and hit the bookshelf, breaking a large piece of glass.

At that time, he didn't have any sense of crisis, and even secretly worried about his cousin, because his aunt would definitely get angry when she came back.

But it never occurred to me that the cousin pushed everything on him, and the aunt actually believed it, without even the slightest hesitation.

After a long time, he recalled this matter again, and suddenly realized that it didn't matter who smashed the glass, what was important was that my aunt needed an outlet to vent her grievance and pressure.

But at that time, he didn't understand these things, he just felt that he was wronged.That night, with such unwillingness, grievance and anger, he tossed and turned in his little bed.

Tears kept pouring out of my eyes, and I couldn't wipe them away.He didn't want to fall asleep with tears, because he forgot who told him that crying and sleeping would make him blind.He was very scared, but he couldn't control his tears, so he had to try his best to keep his eyes wide open to keep himself from falling asleep.

That night, when he dared not sleep and stared at the dark ceiling with wide eyes, became the longest night in the child's life.

Until he grew up many years later, he still hated the feeling of staring at the ceiling in the dark, so every night, he would exhaust himself and fall asleep in bed.

Mo Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to help Youyou wipe away his tears - even now that he knew that sleeping with tears in his eyes would not make people blind, he still subconsciously avoided this from happening. ,

With a gloomy face, he walked to the hall and shouted to the mirror: "Get out!"

A faint figure appeared in the mirror. Seeing Mo Xiaofeng, he nodded and bowed: "Mo Dao, what's your order?"

"It is said that mirrors can communicate with spirits, and you have the ability to trace back and forth, don't you?"

The mirror demon only hesitated, and Mo Xiaofeng immediately put on a serious face: "If you don't have this ability, it's useless for me to keep you."

"No problem, no problem!" The mirror demon hurriedly agreed in fright, thinking that Dao Mo is not feeling well today.

Mo Xiaofeng took out a small round mirror, which he bought on the way back. "Come in."

With a flash of light, the phantom disappeared into the small round mirror.

Mo Xiaofeng went out, and when he walked to the flower bed downstairs, a gust of wind blew past him, causing the flowers and leaves beside him to tremble slightly.He said lightly: "What are you doing here?"

If there was someone beside Mo Xiaofeng at this time, he must feel strange, how could this person talk to the air?If he got closer, he would probably feel an unnatural coolness.Different from the general cool breeze, it was a kind of coolness that penetrated to the bone.

Because he doesn't have clairvoyance, he can't see the tall and thin boy next to him like Mo Xiaofeng.

At this moment, the young man was following Mo Xiaofeng step by step, and said with a playful smile: "It's rare to see you go out in the middle of the night, tell me frankly, are you doing something bad?"

Seeing that Mo Xiaofeng was ignoring him, he didn't feel bored, and continued to chatter: "I just saw you come back with that brat in your arms, like that, tsk, those who didn't know thought you were his father. Who said before that the most Hate children and get annoyed whenever you see them?"

Amidst Xiao Jiu's nagging, Mo Xiaofeng suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned his head.

Xiao Jiu was startled, and floated far away in a flash: "What are you going to do?"

Mo Xiaofeng pointed to the camera above his head: "Since you can sneak into the computer, you should be able to sneak into this too. I want you to check the video for me tonight."

"It's hard to say, don't worry, leave it to me." After Xiao Jiu finished speaking, he quickly sank into the camera, but soon he got out again, "By the way, what do you want me to check?"

Mo Xiaofeng: "..."

After explaining the matter clearly, this time Xiao Jiu went in for a long time before coming out, and shook his head at Mo Xiaofeng: "No, there is a tree just blocking it."

Mo Xiaofeng nodded, he didn't intend to use surveillance.This camera is set on the main road of the community, even if there is no tree blocking it, it is too far away to see clearly.

He walked to the edge of the slide, took out the small round mirror and put it on the ground, so that the round mirror could reflect the moon in the sky upright.

After absorbing the moonlight for a while, Yuan Jing also emitted a faint light, as if echoing the moonlight.

Mo Xiaofeng squeezed a finger, and said in his mouth: "Treasure of the psychic, go back and forth, I want to see the treasure, test it!"

Water-like ripples appeared in the mirror, and the moon in the mirror was shattered by the ripples, turning into strands of broken gold.Immediately, the broken gold rippled, and the entire mirror surface seemed to see the sun through the clouds. In this night, a piece of blue sky was actually reflected.

Mo Xiaofeng carefully picked up the mirror and pointed it at the slide.As a result, a group of children playing on the slide appeared in the mirror, and Youyou was among them.

The children slid down one by one, Youyou was at the end, sat down and was ready to slide down.

At this time, the first child who slid down climbed up from the other end of the ladder.He climbed to the top, turned around, and started urging the other children.

At this moment, his body suddenly jumped forward, and he rolled down the steps!

Youyou on the other side heard the voice, and stood up in a panic.From the beginning to the end, the two children were far apart, and there was no physical contact.

Xiao Jiu squatted aside and watched, but couldn't help but said at this moment: "It's so strange, why did that child suddenly jump forward? It seems that there are two hands pushing him behind his back."

Mo Xiaofeng thought of what the child's parents said, and his heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, his phone rang again, and it was Gu Yuan calling. "When will you come back, Director Mo? Those two people can't feel at ease unless you come back."

Mo Xiaofeng said: "I still have things to do, I won't pass today, I can rest assured that you are here."

Gu Yuan lowered his voice: "But those two people don't seem to trust me very much."

"It's okay, as long as I trust you, didn't I draw a lot of evil spirit charms for them? It's enough to keep them safe this night."

"That's true." Gu Yuan responded in a low voice, and then used the spirit of gossip, "Are you busy with something important? I heard from them that you are paid [-] yuan a night here, and you don't even have that money." If you don’t make money, there must be something important, right?”

"Well, it's a big deal." Mo Xiaofeng hung up the phone casually without giving him a chance to ask further questions.

Xiao Jiu tsk-tsk on the side: "I don't earn 2 yuan, and I ran here to check on children fighting. Is this the Mo Xiaofeng I know? Are you a fake?"

Mo Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him: "Yes, I'm a fake. Don't bother me anymore, go find someone else and see who else is willing to burn incense and make offerings to you every now and then."

Hearing "burning incense and making offerings", Xiao Jiu immediately changed his expression, and said with a playful smile: "Aren't I just expressing my inner astonishment? The main reason is that what you did today is too unreasonable, no Is it just children fighting? It’s not a big deal.”

Mo Xiaofeng didn't hate him this time, and said leisurely: "You don't know, children's hearts are very strange. Sometimes their hearts are very big. Whether they are injured or bleeding, the scars are not healed yet. Well, people have already forgotten it. But sometimes, children’s hearts are so small that they can only keep a few things in them. At some point, these things will suddenly be pulled out of memory and become A lingering nightmare."

He paused, then continued, "What I have to do now is to kill the nightmare before it takes shape."

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