I was raised by the villain

Chapter 110 Master, You Left Me Behind (10)

Late at night, in the thatched cottage.

Mo Lao slowly poured out the cold bamboo leaf tea in the teapot, washed it clean, and put the teapot aside.He picked up the damp cloth on the table and wiped the teapot spotless, as if it was new.

After wiping, he put it on the tray with care, and then got up to deal with the freshly picked bamboo leaves.

When dealing with it, he finally said, "Since you're here, explain why you're here."

"..." The man in black turned in from the window, with a complicated expression on his face: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, why is your hair so gray?"

Elder Mo's expression was peaceful: "The pain of losing a wife and a child is enough to make me gray."

"Wife lost?" The man in black was surprised, "Isn't your wife already dead?"

"Two years ago, the contract was loosened, and I realized that she might still be alive, but she was dying, not as I mistakenly thought before." Mo Lao put the washed bamboo leaves into the teapot and poured Looking at the fresh rain today, "It turned out that in less than half a month, before I had time to find her, the contract was completely released."

After a while, the man in black said slowly, "Don't you still have a son? Why can't you find her?"

"From the time I went down to the Immortal Courtyard to search for someone, my son has been breathless. It is estimated that when my wife took him away, my son had already met with an accident." Mo Lao hung the teapot on the bamboo pole and lit the open flame under the pole, " She disappears like this, and people think she has passed away, probably because she lost her child, and she hates me so much."

"I thought," Elder Mo squatted in front of the open fire with his head down, his back was thin and lonely, "she didn't cancel the contract until she died, and she still had some affection for me, and she was willing to use the long and lonely life of the demons to punish me. Let me only think about it all day long, and meet again in the next life."

"But in the end, I didn't know until the last trace of her blood's vitality was gone in my body and the contract was completely broken." Mo Lao's eyes gradually became moist with the flickering fire, "She's leaving , without a trace of nostalgia, together with her soul. She let me go, let go of the strong but short-lived relationship between us, let go of the happiness, sadness, and grief we once had, and truly let go , and give me back that free life.”

"But Huangmu, oh Huangmu, how do you know?" Mo Lao stood up tremblingly, tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes.

Regardless of the hot pot body, he touched the remaining emerald green patent leather with his fingertips, as if touching his lover again: "This is the most painful punishment for me in my life."

"I, Mo Yu, have loved the most in all my life, and the only one I don't want to give up is you."

The man in black sighed: "Mo Yu, you and I come from the same sect, and are not of the same era as the current demons. Why should you be trapped by love and make yourself a prison?"

"I know what you're going to say. Even if the third child dies, I won't go back." Mo Yu slowly poured out the open fire, and finally boiled the tea with the residual heat of the fire, "Just treat Mo Yu as dead. The leader of the strange shadows who looked down on all heroes died, and the only thing left now is a widowed old man Mo who lost his wife and son."

"Of course I know that this time I came here for something else." The man in black looked very serious, "A few days ago we scouted around and confirmed everything, and we faintly felt that he was back."

Mo Yu paused while pouring tea: "Him?"

"That's right," the man in black lowered his voice, "If he really wakes up and returns, then the peaceful days you've been looking forward to to continue will probably be shattered sooner or later."

Mo Yu's expression gradually became serious.

"If you have any other news, please let me know."

(End of this chapter)