Raise your glass to be drunk

It's..."

At this time, a painted boat passed by.Ming Mo looked up, and was startled when he saw it.

He almost stood up because of excitement, his eyes were fixed on a painting boat that sailed past just now.The girl who was sitting inside chatting and laughing happily with others, that familiar figure that he couldn't be more familiar with, even turned into ashes, he recognized it, who is it if it's not Xiaoyu? !

Why is the little fish here?

It's a pity that Xiaoyu didn't notice his fiery gaze. She was chatting with the man next to her, and she was amused by some topic from time to time.

Ming Mo's teeth itch with hatred, why didn't he know that he could be so leisurely with a mission?Still chatting so happily with other men?If he could, he really wanted to fly to that ship and question him!

At this time, the man who was chatting with Xiaoyu turned his head. Although he was very quick, Ming Mo still saw his profile.Ming Mo's head buzzed.

God, is he dazzled?

Why does that man have the same face as Xiaomeng?

Xiaomeng also has a twin brother?I haven't heard her say that.Could it be that Xiaomeng suddenly came into the mood and disguised herself as a man to hook up everywhere?

Jun Yilan noticed Ming Mo's stiff expression, and asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

Another painting boat sailed over, and it happened to be caught in the middle, blocking Ming Mo's sight.He withdrew his gaze, "It's okay, maybe I read it wrong."

Jun Yilan didn't speak any more, and glanced at the direction Ming Mo was looking at just now.

The night tour of the West Lake also reached the end.Jun Yilan patted the sleeping Feixiang and called him up.

Fei Xiang rubbed his eyes, looked around, and found that the boat had already landed on the shore.

He exclaimed, "What? I didn't see anything at all!"

Ming Mo pushed the reluctant Fei Xiang to get off the boat, "Next time, next time."

There was already a carriage parked there, and the coachman nodded towards Jun Yilan.

Before leaving, Ming Mo looked back at the West Lake. Since it was getting late at night, people who came to visit the lake at night also went ashore one after another.The West Lake suddenly became empty.

Jun Yilan's figure gradually moved away, the wind lifted the hem of his robe, and the light from the lantern stretched his shadow very long.Ming Mo didn't catch up for a long time.

Do you know, the first time I saw you, I wanted to ask.Have we met before?Even if it's just a glance.

Jun Yilan found Ming Mo who was still standing still, turned her head and smiled, "You don't want to leave?"

"Ah, no. It's coming."

So what if I've seen it before?

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, and when I looked back, the man was in the dim light.

☆、Chapter 31

Ming Mo was very confused.why?

Because he has been playing too crazy lately, he has forgotten something very important.

He's here to be an undercover agent!Why was Jun Yilan bribed instead? !

see his back;

Seeing him turn and look back;

See his smile fleeting;

He could barely look away.

I wipe!This is not a good thing!

So it turns out that he has no resistance to good-looking people?No, why didn't he see that he liked himself when he looked in the mirror?Xiaomeng is also very good-looking, why doesn't he feel this way about Xiaomeng?

Ah, must be sick.Please give him a piece of tofu and let him hit it.

"Ming Mo? You don't seem to be normal recently." Right and wrong.

Ming Mo lay on the table, "That's right, I'm not normal."

Fei Xiang came over, "I know some medical skills, do you want to see it?"

"No, thank you." There is no cure for heart disease.

He rested his chin on the table and looked out the window.The willow tree by the pond has long branches hanging down to the water.

"Feixiang, why is that field empty? What do you want to plant?" Ming Mo asked, pointing outside.He wanted to change the subject, so he had to point to a random place.

Fei Xiang really stretched his head to look, and said, "Jun Yilan wants to plant flowers and keep them."

"What flower?"

Fei Xiang thought for a while, "It seems to be a short-lived epiphyllum."

Epiphyllum?

Ming Mo suddenly recalled that the folding fan that Jun Yilan gave him was painted with epiphyllum?

"Epiphyllum, it's not good."

Fei Xiang: "It's pretty good, even the medicinal value is pretty good."

Was it supposed to be planted as medicinal material?Ming Mo thought silently in his heart.

Feixiang said again, "The key is that someone likes it, and Jun Yilan will plant it."

"So nice? Whose lady is it?" Ming Mo stroked his chin.

Feixiang staggered at his feet, and quickly supported the edge of the table, "It's not Miss," he sighed softly, "That person is no longer here."

"The dead are long gone."

Although I guessed a little earlier, I still felt a little uncomfortable when I actually heard it.Who can leave such a deep imprint in Jun Yilan's heart.

Feixiang didn't linger on this sad topic for too long, and he said, "But after you came, Jun Yilan's mood obviously improved a lot. Some things should be let go after such a long time, right?"

Ming Mo didn't say anything, because he knew the real reason.Because there is something in him that Jun Yilan wants to know.If not for this, he probably would have...

Even if there are ripples in my heart, it will eventually return to calm.

"Heh, you said that some things should be let go after a long time?" Ming Mo supported his head with one hand.

Feixiang didn't notice that much, it was just a common problem.

"Why don't you let go? What else can you do but let go?"

Ming Mo's eyes darkened, and he felt mixed feelings in his heart, "I can't let go, there are some things that I can't let go. Maybe Jun Yilan is the same as me in this."

He still remembers the fire that consumed everything, and how his parents died in front of him.Tell him, how to let go?You obviously hide these things very deeply, why can't you control them today?Could it be because the person he was talking to was Feixiang?

He understands the feeling of someone important dying, so he understands Jun Yilan.That kind of pain is deep into the bone marrow, and I will never forget it in my life.

--------

I am coming again.Asking for flowers, asking for collection, asking for support (*/ω＼*)

☆、Chapter 32 The Man Behind the Scenes

"Ming Mo?" Seeing that Ming Mo's complexion was getting worse and worse, Fei Xiang called out tentatively.He didn't understand what he said that made Ming Mo react so strongly.

Ming Mo raised his head, "I met Jun Yilan when he went to see Dr. Li. At that time, Dr. Li didn't want to see anyone at all, but after Jun Yilan said a word, Dr. Li's attitude changed drastically. Do you know why? "

Fei Xiang's face turned pale when he heard Miracle Doctor Li.

He didn't care about Feixiang's surprised expression, and he said, "It's because Jun Yilan mentioned 'Yun Xiao'." After he finished speaking, he walked out of the room.

Feixiang stood blankly.

Ming Mo lowered his eyelashes to hide the flash of sadness in his eyes.

Sorry, I can't help it.

Misty rain south of the Yangtze River.

The drizzle was pattering down, filling the air like smoke and mist, blurring people's vision.In Jiangnan, even the rain is so gentle, it seems that it can't bear to break the peace.

Because of the sudden rain, many pedestrians on the road got their shoulders wet, so they had to stand under the eaves and hide for the time being until the rain subsided.

Ming Mo looked up and watched the raindrops fall, forming small puddles on the ground.

Why did it suddenly rain?Ming Mo sighed.It would be nice to have an umbrella.

He lowered his head and stared at his toes in boredom.Suddenly, an oil-paper umbrella appeared in his sight.

Huh?

Ming Mo looked up along the oil-paper umbrella, the long red skirt, three thousand black silk casually draped over his shoulders.There is no makeup on her face, and her eyebrows are curved with a smile.She pursed her lips, "Do you need an umbrella, sir?"

That face that was so familiar to him, "Little fish! Have you really come to Jiangnan?"

Xiaoyu casually wrapped the hair around his ears around his fingers, and then let it loose.She put her index finger lightly on her lips and made a 'whisper' gesture.

"Don't ask so many questions, there are other things now."

Ming Mo glanced at her suspiciously, "Say, why are you here?" Since Xiaoyu is here, then...

Xiaoyu gave a "cut" sound, and scratched his ears, "That's what you think, the Lord is here."

Ming Mo's head buzzed, he took two steps back to stabilize his body, grabbed Xiao Yu's shoulder and shook it violently, "The Lord is coming up? How come?"

Xiao Yu was so dizzy from his shaking, he slapped Ming Mo's hand off, and yelled, "Damn, my mother will know? Why don't you let go, you idiot?"

Ming Mo hurriedly withdrew his hand, Xiao Yu got angry and was not to be trifled with.

"TMD, it's not good to see you..." Xiaoyu glared at him.

Ming Mo said in his heart: Obviously I saw you and it was not a good thing.

Xiaoyu said calmly, "Really, come with me. The Lord wants to see you." He stuffed the umbrella into Ming Mo's arms.

"What? The Lord wants to see me?" Ming Mo pointed to himself, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

It's over! It's over!

Xiao Yu thought it was funny, "Well, the lord will not kill you."

"Damn, that would be scarier than death, okay?!" Ming Mo couldn't help but swear.

Xiao Yu really nodded solemnly, "I will ask the Lord to leave you a whole body."

Xiaoyu opened the umbrella and walked into the rain. The rain hit the umbrella surface and flowed down the umbrella surface.She turned around, "Stupid, why don't you leave? Do you want the Lord to wait for us?"

Ming Mo also opened his umbrella and walked to Xiao Yu's side.The two stood side by side, their figures mixed with the rain, blurred.Going further and further away, gradually disappearing in people's sight.

☆、Chapter 33 Lord Xuan Wang

Inn.

This inn is not very conspicuous, it is just medium, of course compared with that kind of big inn.A few people were vaguely sitting on the first floor, drinking tea or talking to each other in low voices.The shopkeeper flipped the abacus, and the brush was writing quickly on the account book.There were no customers at this time, most of them were sheltering from the rain.

Xiaoyu put away the umbrella, walked to the counter, and talked to the shopkeeper a few times.

The shopkeeper raised his head, glanced at Ming Mo, and nodded.He took the wet umbrellas of the two of them and leaned them against the wall.

It seems that the shopkeeper is also someone arranged by the Lord.How many informants did the Lord plant in Jiangnan?Forget it, how can the master's thoughts be guessed by their subordinates?

Xiao Yu pulled Ming Mo up and ran upstairs.

Xiaoyu led Ming Mo down the corridor, "My lord should just drop by this time, so you don't need to be too nervous." Seeing Ming Mo's cold face from just now, she sighed, "Although the lord is in a mood these days not too good."

"I see···"

The corridor was quiet, and the doors of the guest rooms on both sides of the corridor were closed.Ming Mo's heart became heavier.

In the fire that year, it was the Lord who saved him and made him a personal bodyguard.But half a year ago, the bodyguard had been replaced by someone else, because he was not suitable, and the person who replaced him was Xiaoyu.Now he doesn't have to follow the Lord all the time, and he is much freer.Of course, there is still work to do, the Lord never supports people who live on nothing.

Now that he was going to see the Lord again, Ming Mo kind of returned to the days when he was a secret guard.The nerves of the whole person tense up involuntarily, giving people a completely different feeling, that kind of silence with chills.

Xiaoyu shook his head helplessly.

Stopping in front of the last guest room in the corridor, Xiaoyu knocked on the door, and the expression of laughter faded away. Xiaoyu is now a calm killer without any emotion, "Master."

After getting the answer, Xiao Yu pushed open the door and walked in with Ming Mo.

Ming Mo immediately saw the man in a black robe, exuding an undeniable majesty.He turned his back to Ming Mo and looked out the window.

Ming Mo knelt on the ground on one knee, lowered his head, "My lord."

The man turned around, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised when he saw Ming Mo.Seeing the man's face clearly, anyone would gasp.It's not because of his appearance, it's more because of his innate aura of kingship, the humbling feeling that he can only look up to, making people have to choose to surrender.

Today's King Xuan has power over the world.

It was as if someone was beating a drum in Ming Mo's heart, and the 'dong dong' sounded continuously.He has always been respectful and fearful towards this lord.

"Don't be so nervous, this king just stopped by to take a look." Although King Xuan said so, Ming Mo did not dare to relax at all.

"I heard from Xiaoyu that the matter entrusted to you is progressing fairly smoothly."

Ming Mo: "Yes."

"Don't be too hasty, it will take a long time."

What does the lord mean?

King Xuan walked over, step by step as if stepping on Ming Mo's heart.

He stopped in front of Ming Mo, bent down, and raised Ming Mo's chin with his hand, so that Ming Mo had to look at him.

"I believe in your loyalty, but don't let me down. You won't do it, right?" he was warning.

"···Yes."

King Xuan let go of Ming Mo's jaw in satisfaction.

"This king also has a piece of news, I might as well tell you. The person you are looking for is also in Jiangnan."

Also in Jiangnan?It's really hard to find a place to go through iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it.Do you think you can escape after so long?What should be repaid, he will get it back one by one.

Ming Mo's eyes flashed viciously.

"You can figure it out." After speaking, King Xuan walked out of the guest room.Xiaoyu glanced at Ming Mo worriedly, and followed.She can't handle this kind of thing.

Ming Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he was almost out of breath just now.

☆、Chapter 34

King Xuan left, and so did Xiaoyu.The rain outside stopped, and the sky seemed to have been washed.There are many small puddles on the ground, reflecting the blue sky, and pedestrians and carriages pass by, splashing water.

Oh, so tired.

Although the sky was clear, Ming Mo's heart couldn't clear up.

There is Jun Yilan in front of him, and the master behind him is holding a sharp knife.I don't want to do it, not to mention that Feixiang is also involved in it now; but if I don't want to do it, the knife on the master will poke forward.What is double-faced?Ming Mo now deeply understands it.

Feixiang cares about Jun Yilan very much, if something happens to Jun Yilan, Feixiang will definitely be the first one to fight with a knife.He did not want.

The whole person is very tired.It would be fine if... I didn't meet Feixiang.No, it would be better if Jun Yilan hadn't met.

Cut constantly, the rationale is still chaotic.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, a clean break!

Ming Mo wanted to hit the wall, or hit the tofu.

However, he now has another, more important matter to settle.

Drunken House.

As usual, there are still a lot of tourists here, even if the consumption is sky-high, there are people who spend a lot of money.

Compared with the complacency of Zhu Zhang before, he is now an eggplant.Ever since Jun Yilan found out about some shady things his father did in the south of the Yangtze River, his father lost his hands, and there was no money left in his family. Even food and clothing were hard to come by.Zhu Zhang couldn't accept the drop from the cloud to the bottom in an instant.No, it's not rock bottom, it's a fall to hell.

Everyone sneered at him or looked at him coldly.Those guys who wagged their tails like dogs changed their faces in an instant.

He hated, hated Jun Yilan, and even more hated that bitch who made him look ugly last time, if he hadn't made him look ugly, maybe things would not have been like that.He only found out later that the man was called Ming Mo.

It's a pity that someone didn't think at all that his father was to blame for everything, so what's the use of blaming others?Just sigh stupidity.

Looking at the magnificent Zuixiang Tower in front of him, he felt so desperate.Half a month ago, he was still in it resting on the beauty's jade arm and tasting the beauty's vermilion lips.But now he is out on the streets all day, no different from a beggar!

"Damn it, one or two will die!" Zhu Zhang slumped on the ground.

"Do you hate it? Do you still want to be like before?" The cyan figure approached gracefully and gracefully.

Zhu Zhang's mouth is big enough to stuff an egg.The man looked down at him condescendingly, seeing Zhu Zhang's surprised and shocked expression in his eyes.

"Laughing dream?..." Zhu Zhang asked incredulously.Why does it feel different?And what did she mean just now?Zhu Zhang had a bad feeling in his heart.

Xiao Meng didn't care about Zhu Zhang's surprise, and said again, "I'm very unwilling, right?"

Zhu Zhang's fists were clenched tightly, his nails pierced into his flesh, his eyes were red, "What can I do if I'm not reconciled? Why, even you Zuixianglou Huakui are going to laugh at me as a dog in the water?"

Xiaomeng didn't get angry after hearing this, but smiled more and more, "Why should I laugh at you? Let's make a deal."

No matter how stupid Zhu Zhang is usually, now he has a little bit of eyesight, "What capital do I have to negotiate a deal with you now?"

"It's very simple, you just need to see a person clearly, and then tell me. That's all." He took out a bank note from his sleeve, and Zhu Zhang's eyes straightened.

"This is only part of it. After it's done, there will be more." Xiao Meng said calmly, as if talking about a trivial matter.

Ever since Xiaomeng took out the banknote, Zhu Zhang's eyes never moved away.He was fed up with the days when he had no money to look at other people's faces.Immediately agreed.

Xiaomeng's expression is as usual, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth is getting bigger.

☆、Chapter 35

Since it rained that day, it cleared up for a while.It was cloudy for several days, and a trace of cold air spread down the whole body along the soles of the feet.In Jiangnan, this situation is very common, and the weather is cloudy and sunny.

Ming Mo didn't go out for the past few days, so he stayed in his room and didn't know what to play with.It's been a long time since I saw Jun Yilan, and I heard from the servants in the mansion that Jun Yilan has business to discuss, so she ran around and didn't have time at all, so naturally she couldn't see her.

It's better not to be here.

But even Feixiang was gone.No way, my heart is so fragile.

I went to the beggar gang, and the miser was still the same.Begging everywhere, but I can't even get a copper coin, but I still enjoy it.It took a lot of effort to find him.

"What? Do you want me to help you find it again?" a certain beggar growled.

Ming Mo took a few steps back to avoid splashing saliva on his body, "Isn't this what you are best at?"

"But why should I run errands for you?" growled again.

Ming Mo smiled, "I've run a lot for you too, okay? How about helping each other?"

"... That's true." The beggar thought for a while, "Okay, I'll find it for you in two days."

Ming Mo narrowed his eyes, "Two days ago, I already knew that he was in Jiangnan, and it will take you another two days to find him. Are you kidding me?"

"Hey! Still not satisfied? Go yourself if you have the ability." The beggar stared at Ming Mo with a very ugly expression.

Ming Mo compromised, two days to two days.Who told him that his current status was inconvenient?

The beggar gathered the ragged coir raincoat on his body, "What are you going to do if you find it?"

Now that he had finished speaking, Ming Mo planned to leave.Hearing the beggar's words again, he turned his head, "What's the question?"

The beggar couldn't help but yelled at Ming Mo's back, "So what if you kill him?! Can the Fang family come back? Can your parents come back?"

Ming Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his murderous aura spread, "You talk too much."

"Tch!" The beggar fell silent.If Ming Mo really gets angry and tears his face, he won't get any benefit.He didn't want to do the thing of losing his wife and losing his army.

Ming Mo knew, even if he killed everyone in the world, so what?His family is gone, and his parents are gone.The raging fire seemed to reach the sky, and almost all members of Fang's family died.what can he do

It was nothing more than finding the people who participated at the time and letting them pay their lives one by one.What else could be done?Why not die together?Who told him to survive.

"Hey, things are things and people are not, and things are not, and tears flow first when you want to speak." I remember this was a poem his mother taught when I was young, but I didn't expect that things are really people and things are not now.

Hey, that's it.

Not long after Ming Mo left, a fat figure appeared around the corner, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Zhu Zhang.

The sky seemed to be overcast, and the long branches of the willow trees by the lake hung down feebly.The wind made ripples on the lake, and it looked like it was going to rain again.

It was around evening when Fei Xiang came back, and Jun Yilan came back with him.I haven't seen him for a few days, he seems to be haggard?There are faint dark circles under the eyes, and the mental state is not so good.He didn't say anything when he came back, and went to the room after a hasty dinner, even turning off the lights early.

Ming Mo originally wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words after all.Forget it, it seems that he is very tired these days and hasn't had a good rest.

☆、Chapter 36 Fang Family Memories

Ten years ago, the Fang family.

At that time, the Fang family was also slightly famous, and they could be considered a wealthy party.And it has a good reputation.

The Patriarch of the Fang family is only in his thirties, and he and Mrs. Fang started the business from nothing, and now they have achieved such achievements, which is quite remarkable.Mr. Fang is upright and kind; Mrs. Fang is gentle and virtuous. The two are a good story that has been passed around for a long time.

Master Fang has two sons and one daughter, the eldest son Fang Xiaomin, the second son Fang Qingming, and the daughter Fang Kou.The days are going well.Others are envious and envious.

The Deng family has always been on good terms with the Fang family, so the children of the two families often play together.The Deng family has only one son named Deng Yunxiao. From the name, it can be seen that the Deng family has high expectations for this only son.

"Yun Xiao! Look at what good things you have done?! Xiao Min sees that your younger brother let you go, and you still stare? Come here!" Mrs. Deng put one hand on her hip and pointed at Yun Xiao with the other.And there was a boy standing next to her, his face turned green and pale.

Yun Xiao moved a little sleepily, lowering his head, not daring to look at his mother.

Mrs. Deng directly grabbed Yun Xiao by the ear, pulled him over, and scolded again, "Dr. Li did not teach you medical skills so that you could harm your friends! What are medical skills for? Saving people! You little brat, never Don't let your mother worry about it! Raising you for nothing!"

"Mother...it hurts, take it easy..." Yun Xiao grinned in pain.

Madam Deng became even angrier, "Ha! Do you know it hurts now?"

When Mrs. Deng taught Yun Xiao a lesson, another little girl ran up, carved in pink and jade, very cute.

"Wait, Mrs. Deng, it's not entirely because of Yun Xiao..." Fang Kou was out of breath, and looked at his elder brother, "Brother..."

Fang Xiaomin lowered his head and secretly smiled, winking at Fang Kou.He took his sister's hand and said to Mrs. Deng who was still teaching his son, "Mrs. Deng, my sister and I are going first."

"En, good." Mrs. Deng smiled, then turned her head and grabbed Yun Xiao's face again, "Look, Xiao Min is so nice! How does he look like you?"

"Mother, I'm wronged..."

Fang Kou was dragged away by his brother, "Brother, although Brother Yun Xiao took some medicine, it's not that serious, right? And it made Mrs. Deng teach him like that..."

Fang Xiaomin didn't take it seriously, "I don't know the heights of heaven and earth if I don't teach you a lesson. By the way, what about Qingming?"

Fang Kou thought for a while, "Oh, it seems that I was dragged to endorse by my father again, how pitiful."

"It's hard for him. I don't like reading at all, and I was forced by my father."

"Hey." Fang Kou grew up following this seemingly weak, but actually scheming brother, and was more or less nurtured.

"Speaking of being pitiful, how can 'that' be pitiful. He is forced by his father to study business every day, so he has no time to play." Fang Kou thought of the good-looking but indifferent boy again, sighed and shook his head.

Fang Xiaomin patted his younger sister on the head, "Why are you sighing at such a young age. She is different from a wild girl like you, who only knows how to play every day."

"No way..." Fang Kou pouted.

Fang Xiaomin suggested: "Let's go to Qingming, it's boring for him to be alone in the study facing the book."

Then the two ran to find Qingming.

Poor Yun Xiao is still being taught by Mrs. Deng.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white.The golden ocean stretches as far as the eye can see, the wind blows the wheat waves, and the air is full of grain fragrance.

Ming Mo opened his eyes, it was pitch black outside the window, and he couldn't see his fingers.Touching the quilt covering her body, she suddenly remembered that she was sleeping.

Sitting up, he rubbed his eyes.How could he suddenly dream of this?

Ming Mo couldn't sleep anymore, so he just got up.Light the oil lamp and put on a robe.

Taking out the silver needle hidden in his sleeve, he sealed his five-success power, his martial arts were greatly reduced, and the remaining skill alone was not enough.He quickly stuck a few needles in his arm.Brows furrowed in pain.

☆、Chapter 37 Dusty Secret

Two days later, the beggar found Ming Mo.

"I've already found out that the man is in a house in an alley in the west of the city. And his daughter is also there."

Ming Mo raised his eyebrows, "His daughter?"

The beggar threw a piece of paper at Ming Mo angrily, "I've given it to you, don't look for me again!" Putting down his words, he turned and left.

Ming Mo lowered his head, picked up the piece of paper, and glanced at it.

———————,

"Is it here?" Zhu Zhang panted.He stopped, and in front of him was a house, the door was closed, and the voices of people inside could be vaguely heard.

It was late, the house was deep in the alley, only two lanterns hanging from the eaves were shining faintly.

Xiaomeng just told him to wait here.

Damn, wait!How long to wait?Damn, are you kidding him?

Forget it, just wait here first, at worst, leave later.

Zhu Zhang looked around and sat down behind a tree.The leaves rustled and the ghostly shadows appeared.

Zhu Zhang rubbed his palms, why is it so cold? !Suddenly a gust of wind blew over his head, he looked up, and it seemed that something had passed by in a trance, and a black shadow was drawn across, but there was nothing when he looked again.He sniffed, hallucinating.

at the same time.

Ming Mo looked around.Hey, that's great.

Whether it is decoration or layout, it is almost luxurious.Although it doesn't look like much on the outside, it's completely different inside.There is no shortage of rockeries, ponds, and precious flowers.The whole yard was hung with lanterns, brightly lit.

Hmph, a lot of greed.Sure enough, dogs can't change their eating shit. More than half of the food here was snatched from Fang's family.

Ming Mo's face was gloomy, his hands under his sleeves were clenched into fists, his nails were about to stab his palms.

Father, mother, take a good look at it.This is the person you kindly took in.

In a study room, there is a sword hanging on the wall, and some rare antiques are placed on the cabinet, and the dancing candles leave mottled shadows on it.

A middle-aged man in his 40s was sitting on the desk, playing with a teacup in his hand. The patterns on the teacup were lifelike and the glaze was bright.The man stared greedily at the teacup.

As expected of the Fang family's stuff, no matter how many times I see it, I can't find it enough.And this thing is now his.

"Tch, that short-lived ghost."

The candle was extinguished suddenly, and the whole study instantly became dark, only a little illuminated by the moonlight through the window.

"Damn, what's going on?!" The man stood up and walked towards the candlestick.Why are you so unlucky?

He fiddled with the candle for a long time, finally found the fire pocket, just about to light it.

"Ah? Why is it so dark all of a sudden?" It seems that the moonlight was blocked by something?He turned around.

He was so frightened that the firefoil in his hand dropped, and he staggered to the ground.His lips kept trembling, pointing at Ming Mo, his words became stammered.

"Fang, Fang Qian...are you still alive?" He immediately shook his head again, his face pale, "No, Fang Qian is dead. You...you are Fang Qingming! The second son of the Fang family!"

Ming Mo smiled, his smile was beautiful and cruel under the cold moonlight.It wasn't the usual weak-minded Ming Mo, but the number one secret guard under Lord Xuan who murdered without batting an eyelid.With the mask off, he is like a poisonous poppy.

"Long time no see, Second Uncle."

"Why...you're still alive! Fang Qingming! Why didn't you die in that fire with your parents, your older brother and younger sister?!" The man's voice was hoarse and exhausted.be utterly shameless.

"Disappointed?" Ming Mo walked in step by step, "Has your dream of spring and autumn been shattered?"

The silver needle in his hand glowed with a cold light, carrying the breath of death.

☆、Chapter 38 Dusty Secret

The man's ugliness all fell into Ming Mo's eyes, and he felt sad.

He has seen a lot of the ugliness of the human heart.

The man in front of him coveted his family's property because of greed.He planned it with others, but his kind father foolishly believed it.

The results of it?Not only was he gone, but his mother was also gone. His elder brother and younger sister also died together.The property is all divided and scraped clean.

He approached the man, condescendingly, "You know you're afraid too?" The mocking tone pierced the heart like a sharp sword.

The man supported the floor with his hands and kept stepping back.The man in front of him is no longer the simple boy he used to be, but a demon who can end his life at any time.At this moment, how could he not feel frightened?

"No...you can't kill me...Fang Qingming, I'm your second uncle!" The man was hysterical, eager to grab a straw.

Ming Mo looked calm, "I don't have a second uncle."

He closes his eyes.Hands up, down.The silver needle in his hand was almost imperceptible, and he saw a faint light.

The man who was still on the ground begging for mercy just now is silent now.His eyes were still staring in disbelief, and his mouth was wide open, as if he wanted to call something.

Ming Mo didn't look too much, picked up the fire bag on the ground, turned and left.

You should have thought of this day.

he laughs.Throw the fire folder on the ground, and the fire immediately spreads along the paper on the ground, spreads to the wooden floor, and then spreads to the beams of the house.The flames devoured at a speed visible to the naked eye, and let out a grinning grin.

Ming Mo stood on the open space and looked up. The entire study room was submerged in the fire, and the flames were soaring into the sky.

This huge movement woke up everyone in the house.It was the man's daughter who ran over first.

"Father! Where are you?! Ah!" Seeing what happened in front of her eyes, she was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.

Ming Mo looked at this woman, tilted his head and thought for a while.It seemed that this person was his cousin, the daughter of the man who called himself his second uncle, who was called Jiao.

"The brothers and sisters of the Fang family are here to take revenge..." The woman put her head in her hands and cried bitterly, "Fang Kou...don't hurt me..."

Fang Kou?

Hearing his sister's name, Ming Mo grabbed the woman's wrist.

"Fang Kou, what happened to my sister?!"

The woman seemed to go crazy, and screamed, "Fang Kou, I didn't push you on purpose! You should go to reincarnation earlier! No, you are the one who deserves to die, you deserve it!" She laughed and cried for a while, obviously not normal anymore.

Ming Mo felt as if he had been struck by lightning.The fact that my sister's body was not found was not because she escaped, but because she was burnt to the point where there was no body left.

Originally, he still had a little luck, but now...

The woman laughed, and suddenly her neck tilted, and she passed out.

Ming Mo let go of the woman's wrist and stood up.

All this is your own fault.

In the dark night sky, there is no moon, no stars, and there is only boundless darkness.Depressed breathless.It's clearly not autumn and winter, but it's bitingly colder than winter.The leaves are screaming, the cold wind is raging everywhere, laughing wildly.

After a while, everyone else in the house got up.They yelled "It's the water, it's the water!" Few went to fight the fire, and most of them packed up their bags and fled for their lives.

Ming Mo looked at each other coldly.

Ming Mo finally walked out of the house, just as he stepped out of the threshold.There was a loud sound of houses collapsing behind.He looked up and found that the tree next to him had dropped a lot of leaves, exposing bare branches.

Did you know autumn is coming?

☆、Chapter 39 volume one end

Did you realize that autumn is almost here?

Ming Mo walked away.The lantern hanging from the eaves fell, and the flames inside burst out.

Zhu Zhang hid behind a big tree in the distance, covered his mouth with his hands, and his legs were trembling.His fat face was pale.

What did he just see?

Isn't that person...he actually killed someone...

It was so scary...Zhu Zhang was quite frightened, this was the first time he had seen such a thing, and he had dared to provoke Ming Mo before.Touching his neck, he really walked through the gate of hell once.

Xiaomeng... What did you show him?What is the purpose of laughing dreams?

Zhu Zhang tremblingly supported the tree trunk to stand up, and ran forward madly, as if there was some scourge behind him.After falling down and getting up again, his mind was full of running away.

He is going to find Xiaomeng!

At the same time, Xiaomeng was changing men's clothes in the room.A man's skeleton becomes a woman's skeleton, and the corseted skirt outlines a perfect figure.

He picked up the comb and was about to comb his hair when he suddenly sensed something and looked out the window.

On the other side, something seemed to dye the sky red.

He bowed his head, put down his comb, and walked to the window.With his hands on the window eaves, the night wind lifted his long hair.

"Ah······"

It seems this