After Feng Mo left the grove, he didn't go back to the villa, but made a detour to go to the back garden.Gu Xi waited outside and greeted him as soon as he came out, intending to take him back for dinner, but was rejected.

"I'm going...to play in the garden. I'll go back later..." Feng Mo took a light breath, put his left hand behind his back without any trace, blinked, and looked at Guxi seriously.When he said this, he looked the same as usual, as if he just wanted to play secretly for a while before eating because he was purely playful.

However, Gu Xi noticed that the black hair on his forehead was a little wet with sweat, and his complexion was a little paler than usual, which looked unreal.

It was almost evening now, the sun was not strong, but when he stood under the sun, his whole body was a little illusory and transparent for a moment, Gu Xi was horrified, and when he settled down to look, everything was as usual, so he could only comfort himself that he was dazzled just now.

Seeing that Feng Mo was going around him and was about to leave, Gu Xi persuaded him worriedly: "It's almost time for dinner now, if Young Master Mo wants to play, he can wait until after dinner, Young Master Yan and Doctor Fu are still in the living room, the president is waiting for you." I must be in a hurry if I don't see you."

"Go back... Tell them. I'll be back right away. Don't worry." Feng Mo just replied with a wooden face, then stopped looking at Gu Xi, walked past him and left quickly.

Walking to the depths of the garden and seeing the familiar swing, Feng Mo sat on it and slowly swung back and forth, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

He was facing the setting sun with his back, and his body was covered with a layer of orange light. When the swing reached the highest point, he closed his eyes, and his whole body began to become transparent, faintly visible, but when the swing fell again Time to restore.

Feng Mo spread out his left hand, looked at the sometimes frozen and illusory palm, his heart sank little by little, he lowered his head, put his hand on the swing weakly, and frowned as if it was unbearable.

It's not that Feng Mo is ignorant of the changes in his body. Strictly speaking, he is no longer a human being, he just looks like one, although he really wants to be a human being.

It's not without reason that Yan Qingqing was so worried about Fengmo and even gave him the soul-repressing bell handed down in her family. Without that thing, I'm afraid it wouldn't be surprising that Fengmo suddenly disappeared one day.

At the beginning when the other party gave him the bell, he thought it was just an ordinary ornament at first, but later Yan Qingqing called him in private and explained to him a bunch of things that need to be paid attention to, the two most important of which were to stay in Feng Wulin's house. With the bell beside him, he knew that it was used to calm the soul.His soul power is not stable at all, and is in danger of collapsing at any time.

But Feng Mo didn't care too much, he became a ghost because of Feng Wulin, and had a body because of Feng Wulin, so it was expected that he would disappear again because of Feng Wulin.Feng Mo didn't have much fear, he was lucky to be able to live like this, he never expected too much.

Stretching out his hand to hold the vines on the swing, Feng Mo recalled his conversation with Ye Zhi, the letter of guarantee... He hasn't asked Feng Wulin to write it to him yet.

In fact, I also know that it is quite naive to measure feelings in black and white, but he can't find a reason to refute. He needs a way, a real thing to prove that Feng Wulin is not like what Ye Zhi said. Even so, he wouldn't be half-hearted, let alone abandon him.

But it's so hard isn't it?

Feng Mo knew that if he went to Feng Wulin to ask for that thing, the other party would definitely agree to him, but what about after getting it?He was not angry at all about Feng Wulin walking with Murong Qiuying, he just suddenly thought of a problem that he had been ignoring from that scene: even if Feng Wulin didn't think he was a burden, even if the other party promised to take care of him forever, but the fact On, he is a burden.

From the beginning, he hoped that Feng Wulin's life would be better than anyone else's. He is a well-deserved proud son of heaven. In this world, he has few constraints, but because of Feng Mo, he should have the harmony and beauty. The family may be gone. If Feng Mo's existence is discovered by outsiders, what Feng Wulin needs to bear is not only the hidden worry that Feng Mo will disappear at any time, but also the pressure from all walks of life.

Pinching the palms of his hands, Feng Mo pulled back the somewhat tranced mind. The energy in his body was already a little unstable, and if he didn't let them calm down, he might not be able to maintain the entity.

Just as he was about to jump off the swing to ask Feng Wulin for help, two unfamiliar voices came from behind, sounding like they were arguing about something.In order to prevent people from disturbing his play, Feng Wulin has always used a vine wall to isolate this place from the rest of the garden, and very few people appeared.

Feng Mo jumped down and walked to the very high wall of vines at the back, listening intently to the movement on the other side, which seemed to be the sound of scissors pruning the leaves, it seemed to be the gardener.

Feng Mo felt relieved and prepared to leave.

However, just as he turned around, a sentence from the other side made him stop involuntarily.

"Why don't you believe me?! Ms. Murong decided that the mistress of the Feng family was recognized by everyone in Feng's house many years ago. I don't need to lie to you. Only us old people know about it. It's okay to lie to you." benefit."

"But Mr. Feng doesn't look like Mr. Qiuying. This is the only time Miss Qiuying has been a guest at Feng's house in the past few years. When Ms. Yuning came over the year before last, the president obviously got along with her better. I still think Miss Ouyang might A little more sexual."

"It's okay to talk about this kind of thing? If there is no emotional foundation, everything will be in vain."

"...If you put it this way, Miss Murong and the CEO don't have a deep relationship. She has been abroad for so many years, so who remembers what happened when she was a child?"

"I said you two can stop arguing? If you ask me, it doesn't matter whether it's Murong or Ouyang! Who is the president? If he likes his temper, you have to wait for so many years? Let's start early, okay? Ouyang Yu How long have Ning and Murong Qiuying been back to China? What has the CEO been doing? The girl he likes is definitely someone else. As for who, it's probably for real that he can hide so tightly."

……

The conversation between the three came to the ears verbatim, Feng Mo frowned and listened quietly, then shook hands with some doubts, trying to gather energy as usual, but it didn't work for a long time. A feeling of fatigue came from deep in his body. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to his eyes, stared at the almost completely transparent palm for a while, then put it back to his side, and closed his eyes.

It turned out that what Yan Qingqing said was true.

He really is Feng Wulin's burden.What Yan Qingqing said before was correct, his survival was entirely dependent on Feng Wulin's protection, and he would disappear once there was a sign of separation.

The world rejects him from the very beginning.Almost tried every means to expel him.

He didn't realize this before, and always thought that everything was just a coincidence. Now it seems that Yan Qingqing's guess is correct, Feng Mo has changed too many things, even Feng Wulin, the most important support point of the novel world, Everything is slowly changing because of him.The world can't tolerate him and can't attack Feng Wulin, the only way is to make Feng Mo disappear completely.

Either he gives up Feng Wulin and disappears by himself, or he binds Feng Wulin as his burden for the rest of his life, which may make Feng Wulin lose everything.Which one to choose is clear at a glance.

Feng Mo didn't have the consciousness to plan for himself at all.He never learned how to protect himself in his previous life.The world is staring at his weakness and knows what choice he will make.This is also the last thing Yan Qingqing wants to happen.

The idea of ​​going to Feng Wulin for help was dismissed by Feng Mo, he sat back on the swing, leaned his head against the vine and closed his eyes.The bell in his hand continued to emit a dazzling red light, but he turned a blind eye.

In his previous life, he bet his life on his mother so that she could not be free for the rest of her life. He obviously hated him but had to see him once a month because he was afraid that he would really die.His life is the other party's burden.

What about this time?Feng Mo still had illusions before, he felt that what Yan Qingqing said was not necessarily true, he would be fine if he had become a human being, but he did not expect that it would still be the same, and Li Feng Wulin would disappear, if this matter made him Feng Wulin knew that the other party would probably stay by his side for the rest of his life because he was afraid of his death.That would be a real burden.

Feng Mo opened his eyes, his vision was a bit blurred, his left hand was completely invisible, with this appearance, he didn't dare to see Feng Wulin at all, he really couldn't hide anything when he saw it.

He wants to live, but compared to living, returning freedom to Feng Wulin is more important.

Ouyang Family Hilltop Villa, living room.

With a soft smile on Yan Qingqing's face, she was sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking tea, holding a fashion magazine in her hand. Because she was ridiculed by Ouyang Yuning many times before, he came to Ouyang's house to change his clothes this time. Simple dress, white shirt and black trousers.

Originally, according to his aesthetics, such a match would never appear on him, but Fu Yu also said, if a girl can't even accept your dress taste, how can she accept you?So, in order to test the authenticity of this sentence, he reluctantly changed his body before going out.

However, the weather was unpredictable, and when he stood at the door of Ouyang's villa with an elegant smile and rang the doorbell, the one who opened the door was... Ouyang Han with a serious face.

Ouyang Yuning is today... Hehe, not at home.

"The type of man Yu Ning likes has nothing to do with you." Ouyang Han pointed out the fact mercilessly, and added a knife by the way, "She called you sister when she first met you."

"... Ouyang Han," Yan Qing stroked her long hair affectionately, and said with a smile, "You can decide whether you like Yu Ning or not. This young master has always been at the forefront of fashion. I don't blame you either. However, this young master is serious about your sister this time."

"With all due respect, you've lived for more than 20 years and haven't been emotionally serious. You think I don't know you when you grew up wearing a pair of pants?" Ouyang Han frowned.

"Tsk!" Yan Qingqing put down the magazine, and was about to reason with Ouyang Han, who was making trouble for no reason when his younger sister was controlling her, when the jade plaque hanging around his neck suddenly became hot, and the glaring red light made him unable to open his eyes. However, the light only lasted for two seconds before it was retracted, but Yan Qingqing stood up abruptly.

"Crap! How could this be? What is Feng Wulin doing?! Let him take good care of Feng Mo and he is going to die?!" Yan Qingqing yelled at Feng Wu for the first time, then picked up her mobile phone and called Feng Wulin angrily. Rin, but no one answered after ringing for a long time.

"Tsk! Something bad happened." He changed the number and called Feng's house. After two rings, he was picked up, but it was Fu Yu's voice that came from the opposite side.

"What's wrong with Qingqing? Why didn't you call Mr. Feng on his cell phone?"

"I can't get through. Where is Feng Wulin? Hurry up and ask him to find Feng Mo. The child has an accident, and it must not be delayed. It will be too late." Yan Qingqing confessed in a deep voice, feeling crazy in her heart, this is human life It's a matter of God, Feng Mo's situation may disappear in a second later, and the speed of the collapse of the soul and body is simply uncontrollable.

"Okay, Fengmo is in the garden, let's look for it right away." Hearing Yan Qingqing's tone, Fu Yu knew that it was not the time to ask why, so he hung up the phone and took Yan Yu to the garden.

When Gu Yue heard his words, he immediately went upstairs to find Feng Wulin.

Murong Qiuying looked at their hurried backs without knowing why, thinking of what Fu Yu said just now, she was also a little worried, something really happened to that guy, he seemed to be fine just now.

"Yin, go take a look with this princess. Don't let anything happen to that kid." In the end, she called the man behind her and left together.

Feng Mo leaned his head against the vines on one side of the swing, and blinked dully. The setting sun shone on his back, but he felt a little cold.

The swing is still fixed and slowly swinging back and forth. This is because Feng Wulin specially designed an automatic switch for fear that he would be tired. As long as it is turned on, it will automatically swing. Feng Mo curled up his fingers and bent down to touch the longevity lock on his ankle. His eyes were a little dazed, but he straightened up after only touching it. The swing was too high, and he had no strength, and it was easy to fall headfirst.

The phone in his pocket kept vibrating, Feng Mo struggled to take it out, and after looking for a long time, he realized that it was Yan Qingqing's number, and was about to press to answer, but his left hand hung down feebly, hitting the swing, and the phone Also fell to the ground.

He frowned, feeling a little sleepy.

His eyes gradually became slack, and the moment he closed his eyes, Feng Wulin's smiling face flashed in his mind again, and every word he had talked in the past rang in his ears again in a daze.

"What a fool."

"I am not a fool."

"Okay, okay, you're not, Amo is the smartest."

"Amo, you have to remember that no matter when or what the situation is, Feng Wulin loves you the most and will never hurt you. Remember?"

"Remember. Rin is a big baby, and I will protect you too."

"Who told you I was a big baby?"

"What Assistant Yang said was actually not what he said. He got off work late that day. When we went upstairs after dinner, I heard him on the phone. He said that Dr. Fu is a baby."

"So... you draw inferences from one instance... think I'm a big baby?"

"Correct."

"Well, Amo is really smart."

Feng Wulin, I miss you.Feng Mo murmured, barely audible, and then slowly closed his eyes.

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