Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

Standing in the middle of the mourning hall, he saw the urn under the photo, and next to the urn, there was white hair on his temples. Uncle Lei, who was full of vicissitudes, was caressing the military uniform he wore before his death, his eyes full of pain.

Many soldiers came over, all of them were his former companions. Everyone looked embarrassed and silent, and there were many wreaths piled up outside.

Tang Mo never knew that he was so popular. He used to be able to chat with his companions in the special forces unit. After retiring, he planned to get together more often after everyone retired.

Tang Mo just like that quietly, his good brother Uncle Lei's son Lei Jin carried his urn, got into the car, and took it back to the Martyrs' Garden for burial.

In this world, Uncle Lei and Lei Jin are probably the ones who care about him the most. When he was pushed off the plane, he was thinking in his mind, fortunately, someone will be sad after his death.

He followed Uncle Lei and Lei Jin out of the martyrs' garden, and when he was at the guard station outside the martyrs' garden, he heard a familiar voice.

Outside the tall iron fence, two soldiers stopped the middle-aged woman with gorgeous clothes and delicate makeup. The woman had red eyes and a sad expression, as if begging the soldiers to let her in.

Tang Mo recognized at a glance that it was his biological mother. Since that time when she recovered from her illness, they have never met again. It seems that this woman is living a good life with her beauty.

Lei Dan recognized it at a glance, walked over with a tense expression, and said, "What's going on?"

The woman also recognized Lei Dan, and cried: "Boss Lei, Chief Lei, they said something happened to Ah Mo, is it true?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, Mrs. Li. After finally marrying into a wealthy family, what are you doing here in this martyr's garden full of martyrs?"

Mrs. Li looked at him beggingly, and said in a sobbing voice: "Tell me, did something happen to Ah Mo, didn't you? Please, I was the one who was wrong at the beginning, and I deserve to die. For his dead father's sake, Let me meet."

Lei Dan came in front of her, didn't move her eyes, and said with a cold and sad expression: "He is dead, he was on a special mission half a year ago, and was forced to retire because he killed someone who shouldn't be killed." On the way back to his hometown, he encountered robbers hijacking the plane. He bravely stepped forward and rescued everyone on the plane, but was accidentally pulled out of the plane door by the robbers and fell from a high altitude. The locator during the observation period found his body smashed into mud. He and his father are heroes. They will be included in the National Heroes Archives. Come out here, don't disturb the quietness of their father and son."

This woman's shamelessness and selfishness chilled him, and made Ah Mo chilled even more. Lei Dan would never let her go to the Martyrs' Garden.

Mrs. Li covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face, squatting on the ground and crying loudly.

Lei Dan was unmoved, and said: "Mrs. Li, in order to marry a wealthy family, you did not hesitate to abandon your son and deliberately did not take him to see a doctor, so that he would die of natural illness, and you could marry into a wealthy family without any worries. If I hadn't rushed you Come on, Ah Mo is already dead. If you want to cry, you can cry here, but if you go in, don’t even think about it."

After finishing speaking, Lei Dan didn't even look at her, and he and his son passed her and stepped into the military vehicle next to him, and slammed the door.

The car slowly drove away from the martyrs' garden. In the cold wind, only Mrs. Li's regretful cries were heard.

Floating in the air, Tang Mo looked at his mother who was crying uncontrollably, smiled slightly, and suddenly let go of everything.

Closing his eyes, Tang Mo's body turned into a faint glow, which went straight up to the sky with the wind, and rushed to the sky with the light.

"Ink, ink."

An affectionate and worried voice came from his ear, so familiar, Tang Mo stopped, wondering where he had heard this voice before.

Looking down at his heart, he found that this voice could affect him, every sound, it was beautiful and made him miss it.

Who is it, who is it?

Standing on the clouds with his head held high, Tang Mo bathed in the warm sunshine and meditated. When a gust of wind blew, his mind was jolted, and countless pictures appeared in his mind.

He was reborn, he saved people, he arrived in another world, and met a man with a wonderful voice, his name was. .Xiao Zhengting.

His body fell suddenly, and Tang Mo fell into a piece of dark icy water in an instant. The chill was piercing, and the cold made his soul tremble.

"It's so cold."

He kept struggling, but found that the more he struggled, the deeper he sank, and the colder he felt.

Just as he was falling infinitely, a big warm hand grasped him in time, and the big hand sent a steady stream of power to his body, taking away his chill and preventing his body from trembling slightly.

The warmth surrounded him, Tang Mo felt so comfortable that he wanted to groan, and moved his body closer to the source of warmth, wanting to absorb more warmth.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Mo slowly opened his eyes, and vaguely saw Xiao Zhengting looking at him tenderly.

He still didn't have a fever, he only thought that he was in a dream, so he was naturally more comfortable. He stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, and smiled: "It's such a real dream."

"Mo." Xiao Zhengting was planning to go to sleep, but felt something strange about him, but he didn't want to see him open his eyes, and felt happy.

Tang Mo caressed the tip of his straight nose from the corner of his eyes to his slightly cold and sexy lips, and said softly, "Lower your head."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Zhengting thought he was uncomfortable and wanted to talk, so he lowered his head and leaned forward.

The moment he approached, Tang Mo raised his head slightly and kissed his lips.

Xiao Zhengting opened his eyes in surprise, looking at Tang Mo who was close at hand, his lips parted slightly to enclose his lips, and the scorching breath entangled with him.

Tang Mo stretched out his hand to hold the back of his head, and kissed him lightly, his brows were full of confusion.

Xiao Zhengting reacted in an instant, lying on his body, careful not to touch his wound, kissed him fiercely, domineering and focused, just when he forgot his feelings, the person under him suddenly stopped moving.

Looking up, Tang Mo was looking at him with innocent eyes blinking, muttering to himself, "Dreams even hurt."

Xiao Zhengting was funny, and said softly, "Does Mo like it?"

When these words came out, he had a faint expectation, and he couldn't help but suppress his tone.

Tang Mo nodded vigorously, and said with a smile: "I like it. I like Zhengting very much. It's the kind of liking that I want to be happy with you. It's the kind of liking that I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

Xiao Zhengting was ecstatic, held his hand and said affectionately: "Mo, I am also, and I am also happy for you."

Tang Mo suddenly raised his head and pinched his face lightly, and said foolishly: "It doesn't hurt, it turned out to be really a dream."

Xiao Zhengting was funny, and was about to say something, when he saw him fall asleep in an instant, he smiled fondly, and said softly: "It's not a dream, no matter what you say is true or not, I will take it as the truth."

He knew that Mo was burned to the point of being confused so that he would regard reality as a dream, but no matter what, he knew that this was Mo's sincere words.

Carefully turning over, and hugging him into his arms, Xiao Zhengting closed his eyes contentedly.

It was three days and three nights later when Tang Mo woke up again. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar curtain. The prickling pain in his chest told him that he was still alive. He moved his lips and found that they were not dry, but rather moist. , apparently someone often feeds him water.

Looking sideways, he saw a long desk beside the bed, and Xiao Zhengting was sitting on it to approve official documents.

Slightly opening his lips, Tang Mo found that his throat felt uncomfortable as if it had been cut, and hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Xiao Zhengting paid attention to Tang Mo all the time, and happily put down his pen when he saw him wake up: "Mo, you're awake."

"Well, how long have I been in a coma?" Touching his slightly painful forehead, Tang Mo felt a little dizzy, unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Xiao Zhengting came to his side, stroked his forehead, and felt relieved when he saw that he didn't have a fever, so he turned his head and asked for Miracle Doctor He to be called in.

Holding his hand, he said: "You have been in a coma for several days, fortunately there is life-saving medicine from Doctor He, your injury is scarring, don't move around."

"I want to move, I have to dare to do it."

Tang Mo knew that his body was too weak and had been stabbed at a vital point. If there was no doctor He, he would have ascended to heaven long ago.

Miracle Doctor He came in from behind the screen, saw Tang Mo awake, and said with a smile, "Young Master Tang is awake."

Xiao Zhengting nodded and said, "Come here quickly and show him."

"it is good."

Doctor He sat on the small stool beside the bed, held his hand to feel his pulse, and then checked the wound on his chest.

Tang Mo's head was still a little dizzy, and he reached out to rub it, only to find that his hand was in Xiao Zhengting's thick palm.

Turning his head to meet his gentle eyes, Tang Moxin missed a beat: "Zhengting."

Xiao Zhengting caressed his face, and said softly: "You are fine, you have been in a coma for several days, you have a high fever, and you have nightmares again, I am very worried."

Tang Mo could clearly see the affection in his eyes, and said dumbly, "Zhengting, you..."

Is it what you think?really?Ting looked at him with deep affection.

Xiao Zhengting held his hand, and said softly: "Mo said in a coma, you are pleasing to me, can you?"

What?Tang Mo was shocked, he actually said that in a dream.

Looking up to meet his affectionate eyes, Tang Mo said slowly: "What about Zhengting, but for me, is he also pleased with me?"

"It's natural." Holding his hand, Xiao Zhengting's brows and eyes were full of joy: "I am happy with Mo, where is Mo?"

From his tone, Xiao Zhengting already knew the answer, but he wanted to hear it from him.

Tang Mo thought of that dream, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously: "I really like Zhengting, not because you are the emperor, but because I fell in love with you the first time I saw you."

"Mo." Xiao Zhengting caressed his face with a very doting expression.

Doctor He, who had been ruthlessly stuffed with dog food, was in a calm mood. He checked Tang Mo's wound and reapplied the medicine.

Tang Mo didn't expect that Xiao Zhengting also liked him, and his heart was ecstatic, but he still didn't dare to move, lest he would tear the wound.

Doctor He bowed to Xiao Zhengting, and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Lord Hou's injury is recovering very quickly. With the current speed and our medication, he can recover within two months."

The main thing is that Master Hou was lucky, the dagger didn't pierce a large blood vessel, otherwise there would be no way to recover.

Tang Mo tilted his head and asked doubtfully, "Who is the Marquis?"

When did he become the marquis, why didn't he know.

Holding his hand tightly, Xiao Zhengting said: "Mo Lian saved me twice, and I will give you a knighthood, so that you will have the ability to fight against Duke Quan."

His ink is very good, he is definitely qualified for this title, as for power, he will give him a firm grip.

"I. When I woke up, I became a marquis?"

How is this going?Who will tell me!

Blinking his eyes, Tang Mo didn't react a little. At this moment, his head began to dizzy again. He didn't dare to think about it, so he closed his eyes and rested.

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