Sorry [Rebirth]

Xun Mi watched Zhong Maoshi go upstairs, but didn't leave, just waited outside.

It was already dark, the weather was getting warmer, and there were more pedestrians on the road. Many people would take their dogs and family members out to press the road at this time.

He was sitting on a chair across the road, staring almost intently at the door of the clubhouse.

——Until he saw Xia Fan appeared in his line of sight.

Xun Mi watched him go in, except that his mind was a little blank at the beginning, when he realized it, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't tell what was going on in my heart, but Xun Mi thought at this moment that the matter finally had a solution - Zhong Cen and Mo Jue must have something to talk about when they met here today.

And Xia Fan will come here at this time, it is absolutely impossible to simply play billiards and game consoles in the clubhouse.

When I came out in the afternoon, the big sun was still hanging in the sky, and the temperature was very high, because I didn't expect that I would stay outside for such a long time, so the clothes I wore were not too thick.

At this moment, the moon is hanging in the sky, and the sky is dyed colorful by neon lights, instead of being clean black.

Xun Mi rubbed his hands, tightened the coat he was wearing, and planned to leave here.

He didn't know what they were talking about, but he had a general understanding of what it was about.

When Xu Changdu looked for him several times before, he actually mentioned the Xun family and the Zhong family involved behind this matter.

Xun Mi doesn't understand things in the mall, but of course other people understand, and there are others who will harm others for this.

Everyone's desires are different.

"Second Young Master?" A voice sounded from behind, Xun Mi heard it familiarly, subconsciously glanced back, and found that it was actually Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang was the driver who followed Mo Jue all the time. They went up to talk. Uncle Zhang should be waiting in the car.

Xun Mi took a look, and as expected, he found Uncle Zhang's car parked beside him, so he smiled and obediently called, "Uncle Zhang."

"It's really you!" Uncle Zhang smiled behind him, and then put the mobile phone in his hand back into his pocket.

The screen of the mobile phone has not been completely turned off, and Xun Mi even saw the dial interface that he had just exited from above. The corner of his eye twitched, and a thought suddenly occurred to him that made him feel a little scary.

At the next moment, Uncle Zhang smiled very honestly and said, "I just told the young master that I saw you downstairs, and the young master said that if it was really you, he would let you sit in the car." Wait for him for a while, and then go home together."

Xun Mi: "..."

What happened to this inexplicable feeling of being blocked halfway, and the feeling of deja vu?

Xun Mi still wanted to run, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have no place to run—no matter where he went, he was penniless now, and he always wanted to go home.

In addition, Uncle Zhang had obviously told Mo Jue that he was here just now, and if he ran away now, it would be even worse.

So he obediently followed Uncle Zhang into the car, Uncle Zhang turned on the music in the car, and Xun Mi was relieved to stay in the comfortable and warm car.

It is true that the temperature outside has dropped due to the rain in the past two days. I didn't feel it when I was not in the car. Now that I came in, thinking about the temperature outside just now, I don't want to go out anymore.

He waited here for a while, and then fell asleep leaning against the car window in a daze.

When the car shook a few times and a burst of cold air came in with the sound of roaring and scuffling, Xun Mi opened his eyes in a daze.

There was already a person sitting next to him, with the cool feeling still on his body, Xun Mi subconsciously glanced at the outside of the car, but heard Mo Jue say flatly, "Drive."

The car started slowly, and Zhong Maoshi's angry roar came from behind with only a few short words: "Zhong Cen! That's your big brother—Xu Changdu, let me go...!"

It wasn't until the sound could no longer be heard that Xun Mi turned his gaze away from the car window.

He touched his nose, laughed dryly and shouted, "Brother..."

Mo Jue glanced at him coldly, and then said, "If you have any questions, you can't ask me directly, but ask that spy Zhong Maoshi to help you."

Xun Mi blinked.

However, Mo Jue said at this moment, "Uncle Zhang, get out of the car."

Uncle Zhang didn't ask much, he parked the car in the driveway on one side, and got out of the car very quickly.

Before getting out of the car, Uncle Zhang looked back subconsciously and said, "Master, do you need to turn off the lights?"

Mo Jue raised his eyebrows, "Close."

There were no lights in the car, and it was plunged into darkness in an instant.

Xun Mi subconsciously propped his hands on the seat in the car, and wanted to move his body backwards, but he never wanted to stretch out his hand and directly pressed Mo Jue's palm.

Xun Mi: "..."

Mo Jue chuckled, and his whole body instantly moved closer, pressing against Xun Mi's body. The distance and even the breath between him and him almost merged, "From now on, just ask me if you have anything, you know."

Xun Mi didn't even dare to nod his head—the tip of their noses almost touched each other!

Mo Jue didn't back away in a hurry, but lightly pressed his lips, and then, in the dark car, he said slowly, "The matter with the Zhong family has been settled. Jing has never won against the second child, and now he has been sent abroad."

Xun Mi lowered his head and responded softly, knowing in his heart that what Mo Jue was going to say next probably had something to do with him.

"Xia Fan." Mo Jue said the name softly, then glanced at Xun Mi, and said, "He lives in a house under Dad's name, do you want to see him?"

The corner of Xun Mi's mouth twitched - he didn't think there was any need for him to meet Xia Fan, he even suspected that after meeting Xia Fan, he might not fight, and he would definitely have nothing to say.

"That's good." Seeing his reaction, Mo Jue smiled and said, "Mimi, before you have the ability to make a pre-judgment decision that is beyond your ability, the best way is to find someone around you who can help you. The person you make the decision to ask for help."

Mo Jue suddenly said such a long paragraph, which made Xun Mi stunned for a moment, and then he tasted it carefully, and found that it was really the same thing.

There are some things that cannot be decided by his age group and his experience. He almost subconsciously seeks out Mo Jue.

But for this matter, it's not that he can come up with a definite solution by asking for help.

It is true that he has lived in the Xun family for more than ten years, but Xia Fan is Xun Zezong's own son after all, and no one can make a perfect decision on this matter.

It is impossible for Xun Zezong to abandon Xia Fan because of him, just as it is impossible for Xun Zezong to abandon him because of Xia Fan.

Both children live in Xun's house, even if Xia Fan is willing, Xun Mi will definitely not stay any longer.

But in an instant, he thought optimistically, anyway, his heart and Xia Fan had never been matched in this life, and no one knew that their hearts could be successfully matched. At least, he could live safely.

"Going back to school at night or do you want to go home?" Mo Jue lowered his head and took out his phone, and let Uncle Zhang get into the car again.

Xun Mi thought for a while, then said, "Go back to school."

He still has class tomorrow, and it's obviously too late to go to school tomorrow morning - if he rushes to school now, he can go back to the dormitory for one night, and go directly to class the next day.

Mo Jue didn't delay this time, and directly asked Uncle Zhang to drive Xun Mi to school.