My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

"My condolences, Mr. Xia." Mo Yuanshan handed me a bowl of water.

I don't really understand why he wanted to say his condolences to me, because I thought I didn't look sad on the surface, but in fact I didn't seem too sad in my heart.

Twelve probably left, but I think he never came. Before he came, I didn’t sleep for three days. I fell to the ground due to lack of energy. Now I vomited blood because I forcibly opened the acupuncture points, and my meridians were damaged. I couldn’t walk for a while. Lu, I am still me, I am still lying in the tent next to the pile of luggage.

Did he really come?

"Young Master Xia?" Mo Yuanshan called me again, I forgot to pick up his bowl just now.

I took the bowl with my right hand, held it with my left hand uneasy, and slowly handed it to my mouth to take a sip of water.

The saliva was held in my mouth, and it quickly turned into a mouthful of light-tasting blood. I waited a while before swallowing it, and when I looked up, I saw Mo Yuanshan squatting in front of me, so I said to him: "You Be nice to me, I like you."

Mo Yuanshan squinted his eyes, but frowned slightly: "Really?"

I mean it."

He said, "Fake."

If he said it was fake, then it must be fake. I didn't have the strength to argue any more, even holding a porcelain bowl in both hands felt heavy.

"Mr. Mo." Yan Jiu lifted the curtain and poked his head in, "The book chief calls you over."

Mo Yuanshan stood up when he heard the words, and at the same time the porcelain bowl in my hand fell to the ground.The water was spilled, and an irregular pattern was splashed.Although the bowl was not broken, there was a gap on the rim of the bowl. I thought it would not be possible to fill a whole bowl of water in the future.

The noise from my place attracted both of them to look at me. I slowly shifted my gaze from the porcelain bowl to Mo Yuanshan's face, and said equally slowly: "You are not allowed to go."

Mo Yuanshan didn't speak, and squatted down in front of me to pick up the bowl, including the small piece of broken porcelain.

"If you leave, I'll kill him." I pointed at Yan Jiu.

"If I don't leave, won't you kill me?" Mo Yuanshan asked

said laughingly.

Of course I want to kill!I have never had such a strong killing intent towards others!

Yan Jiu Yan Jiu Yan Jiu!

In the beginning, he and Duan Sanlun conspired to seize the position of the altar master of the Twelve Red Plums, and then he reported to Song Mingguang that Xia Yu was so desperate that he wanted to ask for a sacrificial pen, and now it's him again!Still him!What to say "let him die"!

Why?Why should brave and powerful people be born to make greater sacrifices, and why can cowards who have benefited survive without gratitude?

He damn it, and so do I.

"Then you go." I want to kill people, but not now.

Mo Yuanshan didn't leave in the end, but asked Yan Jiu to invite Song Mingguang.

Song Mingguang didn't talk to Mo Yuanshan when he came, he also sat beside me as before, holding my hand: "Yixi, you were raised at home since you were a child, and you didn't wriggle around in this arena, no Knowing people in this world, many of them know people, face but not heart!"

I think he was talking about himself.

"Even if you don't say that you are well-matched to those secular rules, and that you two are men, there is no way to be married, but just say that he is a wild boy who grew up with Qian Chongxue, and he is not out of shape when he is with you all day long. Saying that I want to follow you, but secretly sending a message to Qian Chongxue without telling you, isn't this hurting you? I can forgive you for not being deeply involved in the world, but I can't watch you being deceived. Grandpa is someone who has experienced it, so I can see that if you There will be no good results if you go your own way."

"Yes, even if he doesn't die today, he will still die when Hongyan's book is in hand." I knew it a long time ago, "Because as long as he is with me, you will feel out of control. You have always admired my timidity and courage the most. weak."

"...Yixi, many things are not as you think. Grandpa Song will never harm you." Song Mingguang stretched out his hand to brush away the lock of hair hanging in front of my eyes, and I saw that the calluses on his hands were very thick. , especially at the knuckle joints, "For you today, we will not walk any longer, so you can rest. When we go back, I will show you my grandniece, who is just 17 years old this year. Well, I will take care of people..."

I don't want to hear Song Mingguang say these words anymore. The more he said, the more regret and hatred in my heart became sharper, almost piercing my heart bit by bit from the inside out, tearing the flesh from between my ribs, and then Extend outward and stab everyone around.

I said, "I want my brother's sword."

Song Mingguang said: "It's more safe for me to keep the sword of the sword bearer. You can change it."

I changed immediately: "I want my sword."

Song Mingguang shook his head again: "You are so injured, what do you need a sword for?"

I changed it again: "I want him to accompany me."

This time, Song Mingguang agreed, and after explaining a few words to Mo Yuanshan, he took Yan Jiu and left.

Mo Yuanshan, who was left behind, looked at me and smiled wryly: "Young Master Xia, is this resentment?"

I said, "No, I like you."

Mo Yuanshan said: "Young master Xia, you just look like I'm easy to bully, but you can make a fuss. In my opinion, if you feel uncomfortable, you can go to sleep after drinking the medicine."

Mo Yuanshan is really easy to bully, I don't intend to let him go: "Brother Mo, I can't sleep, I want to hear your story."

"What do you want to hear?"

"Listen to what I didn't let you say last time, I want to hear it now."

Mo Yuanshan sighed: "Hey, who told me to be kind-hearted and never listen to others begging me."

I watched him sit next to me in a relaxed posture, with one leg crossed and the other bent to support the ground, his arms resting on his knees, a picture of gossip.I myself turned over and lay on my side along with him, ready to listen carefully.

It's just that I didn't expect Mo Yuanshan to put on a good posture, and when he actually told the story, he was worse than Xia Yu's. It sounded very frustrating.

He started it like this: "I know many people say that I killed my whole family and hid my younger brother as a puppet at home."

As a sincere listener, I naturally asked, "So what actually?"

He said: "In fact, I really killed so many people, and I even made my little brother into a puppet and hid it at home."

I said "oh" as a response, and after waiting for a long time, I didn't see him continue talking, so I had to ask: "Does the puppet look like a real person? Can you walk on a leash?"

Mo Yuanshan turned his head to look at me for a while, and exclaimed: "Young Master Xia's thinking is really different. Most people will ask me why I do this at this time."

So does he want me to ask why or does he not want me to ask?

"Can you tell me yourself, don't make me keep asking, I'm hurt, uncomfortable, and tired." I'm already impatient.

"The previous head of the Mo family married a total of six wives and concubines. Yuanxi and I are concubines. I am the sixth in the same generation at home, and Yuanxi is the youngest, ranking No. 11." Mo Yuanshan was responsive to me, so he said it himself. Yes, it seems that he still wanted me to ask the reason, "He is very talented, and he learned martial arts quickly and well. It's just that his body is not congenitally deficient, he is always sick, and he can only stay in bed more often, and is raised by our mother. Timid and shy, even so, at 15 he could outshine all his siblings, including me."

"Then one day, Yuan Xi suddenly disappeared." Mo Yuanshan was very calm. If he talked like a stream jumping in the mountains most of the time, at this moment he was just a deep pool of still water. "I just went out to execute Once on a mission, he was gone when he came back, and his mother was gone too. You said that people who are too smart tend to have a short life, but in fact, people who have been bestowed with too much grace by God are more likely to be destroyed by the world."

"Who killed him...them?" I finally got a little curious.

"Maybe it's the elder brother, maybe it's the third lady, maybe it's the seventh sister? Who knows."

"Then you killed your whole family because of it?" I think what he told couldn't be called a complete story at all, it was just a lonely scoop scooped up in the vast river, just throwing out a beginning and an ending, and I had to guess the cause and effect , The inside story was not revealed to me at all.

"It's true from the perspective of others, but I think my family members are only my mother and Yuan Xi, so I don't like the saying of 'killing my whole family'." Mo Yuanshan resumed his usual hard-to-distinguish truth. Light tone.

"Why are you still alive?" Committing such a serious crime, it is considered light to be beheaded for public display.

"Because I'm the new head of the Mohist family." Mo Yuanshan tilted his head slightly, and looked at me, "Master Shushou let me live, and I will do my best for him."

"The mission you went out to perform was Hongyanshu's mission?"

"Exactly." Mo Yuanshan told a bad story, and he was planning to leave.

I immediately rushed over and hugged his waist: "Brother Mo, lie down, I have something to say to you."

"Young Master Xia, please let me go." Even though Mo Yuanshan said so, he lay down next to me, and even put the quilt back on me.

"Brother Mo...you are so kind," I leaned closer to Mo Yuanshan's ear, and lowered my voice to the lowest level, "But who are you?"

Mo Yuanshan motioned me to turn my ears to let him get closer, and I did so, but he leaned over and said in a low voice, "It's not good for the south wind, I'm afraid I won't be able to become a young master Xia."

He did it on purpose!This person has become a genius, he can talk about insignificant things for three days and three nights, but he is tighter than anyone else when it comes to really important news.

If he didn't say anything, I just guessed: "There is a person who helps you get rid of crimes and makes you a puppet. The person you serve is him."

The smile on Mo Yuanshan's face deepened.

I continued to guess: "This person is powerful and can erase a shocking case. He also has many connections in the world. He can find capable people and strangers to help you make your body into a long-lasting puppet."

Mo Yuanshan suddenly turned over to face me, put a finger in front of him, with a mysterious expression: "Don't say such things again, I will make you think that your life will be short."

I was taken aback by his actions, but I couldn't help laughing when I came back to my senses: "That's because God really gave me the talent to write story books!"

Mo Yuanshan raised his hand and rubbed it on my head, then retracted it before I reached out to pat him away: "Master Xia and the Twelfth Young Master both think you are too much like Yuan Xi, and are worried that I will harm you, why are you not afraid?" What if I kill you and make you a puppet?"

As he talked, he no longer often called himself "my subordinate", but I felt that it was much more comfortable for him to talk casually like this.

But I also feel that this question makes his shrewd image drop a lot: "With your status and ability, if you really want to find someone like him, I'm afraid you can find countless people. If you kill them one by one, you won't be able to make me a puppet. I Brother and... probably don't think I look like anyone, but think that I am too weak and fit the status of 'younger brother'.

"Actually, in their eyes, except for themselves, everyone in the world is going to kill me. But in my opinion, you will never make trouble for yourself because of this. What can you get if you kill me? The really important people are always innocent. replaceable."

"Ah..." Mo Yuanshan showed his surprised expression again, "You are really a short-lived ghost."

I just thought he was praising me in a different way, and then I grabbed him and asked the question I cared about the most: "So does the puppet look like a real person? Can it be walked on a leash?"

"...Young Master Xia, it's time for you to sleep." Mo Yuanshan made the decision for me on his own, and knocked me out without hesitation.

I can see it through, Mo Yuanshan is a very bad person.