Thief Wolf Shadow

Mom, why didn't you kill that bastard for me? "

The boy who was held in the arms of the woman was obviously not satisfied with the result, but since the two were flying in the night sky relying on the woman's special high-end hang glider, although their tone was dissatisfied, they still hooked each other tightly The neck did not dare to struggle.

Damn... that bastard actually put his hand into his... shame to death!

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated...

Unexpectedly, the woman chuckled and looked down at him——

"Xiaoye, the descendant of our Su family... revenge yourself if you have revenge! If you can't, just blame yourself for your lack of ability. Then write down his appearance and train yourself hard. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years..."

——It's not surprising that a mother would have such a logic in the Su family.

The family of flying thieves passed down from generation to generation, of course, the training of their heirs is more cruel than outsiders can imagine, just like goshawks take their children to the cliff and push them down again and again-only the best are left behind!

It's just that there are fewer and fewer descendants, and when Su Mozhi and his younger brother Su Molan are passed down, he is the only one left... The boy in his arms has been spoiled a lot!Otherwise, according to the ancestors of the Su family, no one would save him in a situation like today—the strong survive, and if he misses, it is useless to save him!What's the use of leaving waste?

——This is the Su family!

But Su Mozhi couldn't bear it. Hearing her son's anger in her arms, she couldn't help but feel distressed... How could he not see what that brat wanted to do in that situation just now? No wonder her Xiaoye suffered such a big wrong!

"Ah! Then I forgot to remember the face of that bastard just now! Hey, forget it... It seems that I still remember the outline..."

——The young man in his arms was obviously so annoyed that he was about to cry.

"Xiaoye, let me tell you something serious - can you stop taking Molan's weird things out in the future, no matter how talented he is, he is just a kid who just got into college, and the things he makes are stable Poor personality and lack of thoughtfulness, just because you can't fly your wings today, you have to learn a lot of wisdom!"

Su Mozhi actually wanted to tell her son that they were both growing up at the age of fifteen or sixteen, not to mention ten years, seven or eight years later, even if they met again, they would just pass by and would not recognize each other Already... Finding the enemy depends on strong reconnaissance ability, not remembering the appearance of the other party!But after thinking about it, Xiaoye is getting excited today, so it's better not to hit him.

It's just that what she said really needs to be considered——

It is a headache to have a son who is not solid and gets into trouble everywhere, but she also has a genius younger brother who can't stand his shoulders, can't lift his hands, doesn't have the slightest demeanor of a Su family heir, and wants to be a scientist... Parents are old and have children Well, Mo Lan is only five years older than Xiao Ye, and the relationship between the two is very good, no wonder Xiao Ye nodded ambiguously in her arms to fool her.

"Mo Lan—"

After flying for a while, the young man in his arms suddenly waved his hands downward excitedly... Standing under the agreed tree, the young man with a gentle and handsome face, saw their figures and then looked up. relieved.

"Xiao Ye! How many times have I told you to call him uncle!"

Not long after, the gentle young man pulled the dazzling young man beside him with a helpless expression.

"No, Mo Lan is Mo Lan... the most important Mo Lan!"

The young man stubbornly resisted, and Mo Lan could only compromise as he did many times before... He always couldn't understand the logic of a child!

"Mo Lan, you take Xiao Ye home now! I have something to do, I'll be back later...you should cook something for him first."

Su Mozhi, who was not surprised by the intimacy of the two, shrugged, turned around and left——

She still has the "Tears of Satan" in her bosom, and of course she has not forgotten what the young man who claimed to be the host of tonight's banquet said in his speech... Who the hell is he, and why did he lay down such a big... Bureau, want to see her?

This strong woman has never been afraid of anything, but a certain figure that suddenly appeared in her mind made a charming smile unique to women unconsciously flash across her mouth... Could it be that person?

Of course, such a smile, because she turned away with her back turned away, the two young people behind her who were still making noise and researching what to eat for dinner couldn't see it at all.

It wasn't until the mother walked away that the young man held Mo Lan's hand and was about to leave, but maybe after the tense atmosphere receded, he suddenly felt that something was missing, touched his neck subconsciously, and suddenly turned pale with fright—

"Ah... Oops! My 'Angel Heart'...is gone..."

That is a necklace passed down from generation to generation in the Su family!

"Hey! Xiao Ye, it can't be true, right? Then... When my sister comes back, let her go back and look for it again?"

——Mo Lan was also taken aback by his scream... But with him alone, how could he have the ability to get it back?

The young man frowned tightly, and remained silent for a long time... Thinking of the situation when he left the building, he probably fell in a fight... It's not difficult to guess whose hands it fell into!

That bastard!

……

However, he never had the chance to tell his always most reliable mother about this matter.

because--

That night, my mother did not come back;

In the early morning of the next day, the naked female body was found by the river, and her whole body was beaten up by a shotgun like a sieve... The boy recognized in the newspaper that it was his mother's face!

There is nothing left on Su Mozhi's body... let alone the "Tears of Satan" that she had on her body before...

Who was she going to see that day?

And by whom?

……Nobody knows.

At that bleak funeral of just two—

The stubborn boy didn't shed a single tear, silently raised the last handful of soil for his mother, and then tightly held Mo Lan's hand——

"Hey, Mo Lan, don't cry... From today, I, Su Ranye, will be a new generation of 'Black Angel'! I will protect you, I will find out the truth, and I will let her watch in the sky with comfort How do I get past her—”

At this moment, the boy called Xiao Ye grew up.

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