The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1362 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (150)

Nangong Wubing raised his eyes to look at Lian Mo, he pondered for a while, and then said again: "I pretended to be dead, and then escaped." The voice was very soft.

Lian Mo listened to his words with a shocked face, and he looked down at him.

"Brother Lian Mo, don't be afraid, I'm not dead, I'm just pretending to be dead." Nangong Wubing said.

Lian Mo looked at him, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

"Brother Lian Mo..." Nangong Wubing looked at him, "Not many people know about my fake death. Brother Lian Mo, can you help me keep this secret and don't tell it to outsiders?"

Nangong Wubing died in order to avoid getting married with Peng Xinmei. If the Peng family knew that he had faked his death, they would definitely hold Nangong's family accountable. Nangong Wubing didn't want such a thing to happen.

Lian Mo nodded to him.

"Brother Lian Mo, you're so kind." He said, rubbing against his arms again.

Lian Mo really wanted to ask him to get up from her arms. He was a grown man, and he was holding Lian Mo like this. What should he do if he asked Lian Mo?
"No illness, you should get up first." Lian Mo said.

"Brother Lian Mo, don't wake me up, okay?" He still refused to get up, and was still lying in Lian Mo's arms.

"Wu Bing, you'd better get up." Lian Mo said, stretching out his hand to straighten him, but Nan Gong Wu Bing was still holding him, he couldn't bear to let go.

"Brother Lian Mo, do you know how much I miss you." He raised his eyes to look at Lian Mo, and said such an emotional sentence.

He said this with emotion.

Lian Mo looked at him, not knowing what to say.

"I...I really miss you..." After finishing speaking, Nangong Wubing threw himself on him again and hugged him.

"Brother Lian Mo, I really really miss you. Ever since I parted from you in Sangcheng, I have missed you very much. For the past half month, I have been looking for you, looking for you, and finding you. I'm going crazy..." He said, crying again.

"Brother Lian Mo, what about you? Do you miss me?" Nangong Wubing asked him.

"No disease, let go of your hands." Lian Mo said.

He is still holding him, which is really speechless, and the style of painting is very wrong.

"Brother Lian Mo, are you still rejecting me now?" He cried, "I am now, nominally dead, and I am no longer the original Nangong Wubing. Now...now... ..."

"Right now, I just want to stay by Brother Lian Mo's side, and I am willing to serve Brother Lian Mo for the rest of my life. I just ask Brother Lian Mo not to drive me away." He cried.

Now that Nangong Wubing has basically become a black household, it is very difficult for him to return to Taofen City and Nangong's house.Unless, the power of the Peng family is no longer there, the Peng family has been stepped under by the Nangong family, or the Peng family and the Nangong family no longer care about this matter...

However, it should be difficult for such a thing to happen.

At least, in the short term, it will basically not happen.

"You are not sick..." Lian Mo looked down at him.

His delicate eyes were full of tears, and he looked up at Lian Mo, with tears shining: "Brother Lian Mo, I... have nowhere to go..."

Tears fell again in large drops.

In fact, Nangong is not ill without a place to go, the world is so big, there are many places for him to go.

Besides, no matter what, he is the young master of the Nangong family, his parents will not treat him badly, and his parents will still arrange a place for him.

(End of this chapter)