Undefeated in the East join hands for a lifetime

Blue sky and white clouds.

The bright sun hangs high above the sky. Here is a lush forest. A bluestone path in the forest twists and turns, extending all the way, and at the end is a wide avenue.

Looking up, on the other side of the avenue, a luxurious and solemn French-style villa stands like a giant in this elegant area of ​​nearly a thousand miles away.

At a glance, it is surrounded by trees, flowers and green lawns, as if it is undeveloped, pure natural beauty.It makes this gorgeous and solemn villa seem to be sitting among the mountains, in a paradise.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, there is no sound, and no one or animal is seen. The silence is like a painting, which does not seem to exist in the world.

"Crack - squeak"

Like a valve that opened the prehistoric world, as the closed silver door slowly opened, this still picture finally began to come alive.

A clean white car drove in slowly, followed by rows of shiny black cars like a snake with no tail in sight.

In the extended version of the luxury car, a young man who looked to be in his twenties closed his eyes and leaned lightly on the back of his seat. His long slanted bangs almost covered his eyes. Evil, red earrings shining in the light, straight crossed legs, showing his uninhibited publicity.

Although he closed his eyes, he was holding a glass of red wine in his left hand, and the red wine rippled up and down, just like glaring blood.

"Master"

With a soft cry, the young man finally opened his slightly closed eyes. In an instant, a pair of dark blue pupils appeared, which seemed to contain all the brilliance, like a crystal clear in a golden camp, and instantly made people unconsciously addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves.

Twisting his neck and lazily glanced at the receding sycamore tree by the road, the young man raised his red wine and drank it in one gulp, before asking lightly, "What's the matter?"

The butler sitting in the front row hurriedly lowered his head and replied, "Master, it seems that Miss Wang is here."

Hearing Butler Li's words, the young man finally sat up straight and looked forward. Sure enough, there was a dazzling red car parked at the entrance of the villa. Isn't this her beloved car?

Rubbing his forehead and smiling at the corner of his mouth, after the car stopped, the young man slowly stepped out of the car door, and immediately a maid greeted him, took off the suit that he hated but had to wear for him, casually pulled down the tie, the young man asked "Where is she?"

"Go back to the second young master, Miss Wang is in the eldest young master's room."

Frowning slightly, the young man turned around and looked to the right. There stood a pure white circular high-rise building. There is no doubt that even after thousands of years of vicissitudes, this building is still white and shiny, without the slightest dirt.

It is the only independent high-rise building in the nearly kilometer villa that is not connected to any other buildings.Proudly isolated, so white that people can't move their eyes.

Proud, like, its master.

The young man put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked up at the top of the round building, was silent for a while, and finally stepped out and walked towards the round building. Halfway through, as if he had thought of something, his progress gradually stopped. A pain flashed in the depths of the evil eyes, and then, when he opened his eyes again, he regained the evil breath, turned around and walked towards the main entrance of the original villa.

"Let's go with her."

Faint words sounded in this space, and the boy never looked at the round building behind him again.

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The exquisite wooden window was half-opened, cigarettes were curling up on the table, behind the heavy black curtains, a figure was sitting quietly without moving.

"Father" sounded a clear child's voice, and the figure finally moved slightly, turning to look at the child sitting beside him.

Seeing that his father was finally willing to look at him, the child's big black eyes were instantly bent, and his short, fat little hands stretched out into the man's arms.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Xiao Dongfang's anxious look, and couldn't help but helplessly pulled him into his arms, rubbed Xiao Dongfang's head, but couldn't help looking at the person on the bed.

It's already No. 11 days, and Mo Jin seems to be sleeping peacefully, but he knows that the vitality in his body will soon be exhausted.

He has persisted for eleven days. If Da Huan Dan and Mr. Li hadn't restrained him, the vitality in Mo Jin's body would have been gone five days ago.

But despite this, it can only last for another three days at most.

"It depends on his good fortune in the past." Old Li sighed regretfully while touching his beard and shaking his head.Dongfang Bubai frowned, hugged little Dongfang by Mo Jin's side, stretched out his hand and slowly climbed up his cheeks, slowly copying and drawing bit by bit, this face, even with his eyes closed, can be clearly shown , every frown and smile, slightly pursed lips, squinting eyes... everything is still fresh in my memory.

"East."

"Ok?"

"I love you."

"Mo Jin, are you feeling unwell?"

"I love you, I really love you."

"The Cangshan Mountain is the evidence, and the Erhai Lake is the evidence. I, Mo Jin, wish to tie the knot with Dongfang Bubai. The landslides and waters are exhausted, and I swear that I will never leave. I will live forever. There is only one person!"

"No matter what happens, in this life and in this life, I will be by your side."

As if thinking of Mo Jin's voice, Dongfang Bubai froze, his eyes were full of pain, Mo Jin, at some point, you probably already knew that it would end like this.

His heart soured, his eyes seemed to feel uncomfortable, and as his eyes twisted, he seemed to see that bright night again. Mo Jin was lying beside him, and his voice was like a piece of wine that had been through the years, drifting leisurely from the sky.

"In my last life, I was unfortunately hit by a car, and I came here when I opened my eyes again. It may be because of my special body that I always feel dizzy in this life. Every three years, I have to take a life-saving pill to get better."

"You have also felt it recently, and I don't want to hide it from you. My body seems to be getting weaker and weaker. I often feel dizzy and occasionally suffer from chest pains."

"When you get injured, the speed of wound healing also slows down."

"During the healing process, because the speed is slow, the pain can kill people."

"Oh. I don't know. I have to prepare first. But don't worry, my second brother has already prepared. As soon as the eldest brother finishes his work, they will come."

That's how fate is. I clearly understood the existence of the problem a long time ago, but no matter how hard I try, the ending will never be changed.

The wonderful time they spent together made him almost forget that there was a hidden danger in Mo Jin's body a long time ago.

Obviously everyone knows, obviously everyone is working hard, but fate is like this.

"Father, you are crying." The immature child's voice just rang out, and a chubby hand wiped the eyelids gently and slowly with warmth.

Looking at Little Dongfang's clumsy appearance, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help laughing, his shiny black eyes were full of his reflection, as focused as Mo Jin always looked at him.

"Little Dongfang, do you miss your father?"

Xiao Dongfang tilted his head, gnawed on the cheek of Mo Jin who was lying quietly on the bed, looked at his father suspiciously and said, "Daddy is right beside you, why do you miss him?"

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jj has been having a hard time recently, sometimes he can't update the text, and sometimes he can't reply to the comments, which makes me very entangled...