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During dinner, Mo Shao saw the legendary real Fang Qi. It was similar to looking at the photo, but the real person was more temperamental.

She was wearing a burgundy dress, her long black curly hair was meticulously arranged, and she wore a ruby ​​and diamond necklace on her fair and slender neck. She had a gentle and friendly smile, and her manner was generous and decent, just like a pampered lady.

Strangers would never see her as a... widow at first glance.

It is obviously inappropriate to use the word widow to describe Fang Qi.

But Mo Shao looked at that face with perfect smile, well-maintained, almost no wrinkles, he really couldn't think of another word.

"You don't like her?"

The young man's voice suddenly entered his mind, Mo Shao turned his head in surprise, and looked at the black-haired young man who was sitting opposite Ling Zheyun, who was politely answering the lady. Was he just... an auditory hallucination?

"Why is it so dumb?"

The boy's joking voice sounded clearly again.

Mo Shao=口=, it seems that this is another brand new demonstration and usage of the ability, it really is... very convenient!

Because even the bald sword spirit who was sitting on his right hand, waiting for an opportunity to steal food at any time, didn't notice that his little partner was secretly communicating with someone.

"Ah."

Mo Shao answered vaguely.

In his past and present lives, he didn't have many contacts with women, but there were both bad and good ones. Looking at it now, Yun Xi, who is more reassuring, is one of the worst ones. Except for Wang Yali, who was designed by him to be cannon fodder, Then there is little princess Lingling?Well, that is not a woman, but a girl in the growing period...

"Why?" The young man seems to be born good at dual-tasking, and when responding to Fang Qi's seemingly inadvertent but implied deep-seated question, he can still distract Mo Shao.

"Is it not pleasing to the eye, is it a reason?"

Mo Shao snorted, and replied angrily, he suddenly doesn't like the fake little monster, what should he do?

"Shaoshao, who are you talking to?" The poet was secretly taking a plate of sauce-flavored beef, and eagerly stuffed a piece into his mouth.

"Eat yours, don't worry about me."

"But facial paralysis, talking to oneself is a disease, and it needs to be cured."

"Let him help you cure your illness first."

"What's wrong with me?"

"You must have a sick mind."

"..." The poet kept his head silent, and retorted silently in his heart: I have such a smart head, huh!

The meal came to an end silently amidst the quiet temptations of both parties.

Ling Zheyun found an excuse and sent Mo Fan back to his room, taking the opportunity to get out of his mother's sight.

"I'm so tired seeing them like this." The poet rubbed his belly and sighed deeply.

With his hands in his pockets, Mo Shao walked behind those two unhurriedly, and turned his head wonderingly: "I thought you were too busy eating just now." He actually heard what they said?

Simply incredible.

The poet grinned with a sneer: "Yes. But I secretly turned on the optical brain, recorded all the pictures at that time, and watched a few times while recording..."

"What are you recording this for?"

"Actually, I think she looks pretty." The poet lowered his head shyly.

Mo Shao frowned slightly, did he misunderstand, or the poet's heart fluttered?

"She is old enough to be your grandma."

"... Shaoshao, your thoughts are too dirty!" the poet complained aggrievedly.

Mo Shao snorted, and ignored him, but Mo Fan, who had been secretly watching his every move, couldn't help but frowned.

After Ling Zheyun sent Mo Fan back to his room, he only stayed for 2 minutes before he left in a hurry. Not to mention his tragic life experience, the real him is a very hardworking child. Ever since he identified the existence of spiritual power, he has been Cultivate hard, seize all the resources that can be controlled, and in just a few years, he has been promoted all the way, and now he has to break through the heavenly ranks. His cultivation speed is terrifying. In the entire Ling family, he is a role model for all juniors to learn from...

"not in a good mood?"

"No."

Mo Shao glanced at the young man in front of him, and shook his head impatiently. When he saw Fang Qi's photo, this feeling was not obvious. After seeing the real person, he buried all the bad memories in the depths of his memory. They all rushed up.

In his previous life, he had a good family background. Even if he was 30 years old and did not marry a wife, he did not need to be pressured by his parents.

Outsiders thought he was an orphan, but in fact...

When he was 16, his parents left.

It's been a long time, and he actually couldn't remember what his parents looked like. He only remembered that it was a rainy night. When he came home, he found that the atmosphere in the house was very heavy. His mother, who always paid attention to his appearance, was bare-faced, haggard, tall and handsome. Her father sat silently in front of the sofa, with a divorce agreement on the table.

After that day, he was dumped.

After his parents divorced, no one wanted to take him with him. They each gave him a large amount of alimony and left him the house, but they were the only ones who didn't want to keep him.

He didn't know the whole process until later.

The father betrayed the mother and fell in love with a beautiful girl who was just in her early 20s.

After his mother discovered Xiaosan's existence, she had a violent fight with that girl, but ended up being slapped by his father.

They are divorced.

His father took the pretty girl and started a new family.His mother also went abroad...

Before Mo Shao was about to go to other places to study in university, he quietly went to see that girl, that feeling...

She is obviously a shameless mistress who ruined other people's family happiness, but pretended to live like a noble lady, and she was even pregnant.

In fact, a year ago, his father had a physical problem due to an accident, and it was impossible to have another son.

The reason why Mo Shao knew so clearly was because his philandering father once turned around and tried to recognize him.

Mo Shao told his father very calmly at that time: "There is me without him."

The man finally chose the so-called true love.

And a year later, his true love cuckolded him.

Mo Shao did not continue to pay attention to their affairs, but, after that half a year, he got the news of his father's death.

He didn't cry.

After becoming Sword Spirit, he thought more than once of what the dean said. Sword Spirit's previous lives were all sinful people.

Perhaps his sin was indifference.

He hated Fang Qi, because the aura on her body reminded him of that mistress.

"It doesn't matter what you don't want to say now." The young man stretched out his hand, wrapped Mo Shao into his arms, rested his chin on the other's head, and closed his eyes lightly, "I can wait patiently. When you want to say something, remember that there is still me .”

"..." Mo Shao pursed his lips and turned his head to look elsewhere.

He suddenly missed the old days when he could touch Xiao Mo Fan's head with his hand, instead of being surrounded by the other party in his arms like a weak person who needed protection.

But compared with Mo Fan, he really...

It's too fragile.

At least until he was 16 years old, he had good memories. The moment he suddenly lost his parents, he already had the capital to survive. Although life was difficult, he finally survived.

In comparison, Mo Fan's past was dozens of times more miserable than his.

However, this person who should have been hit by the cruel reality is now living a good life, sitting beside him with a soothing smile on his face.

"Hey--"

"here I am."

"Actually, it's not a big deal..." Because it's all a thing of the past.

Mo Shao pushed the young man, but he didn't push him away. He just lay down in the same position, leaned on the other's lap, stared at the ceiling in a daze, and continued, "Before I met Fang Qi, I thought I had forgotten those things. thing……"

He spoke unhurriedly, his voice was cold and indifferent, as if he was talking about people and things that had nothing to do with him.

It turns out that there are some things that are not always buried in the bottom of my heart. If you don’t think about it, you will be fine. Only when you really say it will you be relieved and free.

The boy lowered his head, his beautiful black and purple eyes quietly looked at the brows and eyes of the person in his arms, looked at the immature face of the other person, and talked about his past life in such a silent manner, his heart also twitched of.He had already learned about the big and small things about the sword spirit from the other party and the poet.

It's just that he didn't expect that before Mo Shao became a sword spirit, there would be such a distant past full of gray memories.

That kind of experience reminded him of himself, and at this moment, the young man was very grateful for their meeting.

"Mo Shao." The young man called out in a low voice.

"Huh?" When he came back to his senses, he happened to meet a beautiful face that was infinitely magnified in front of his eyes. The next moment his mouth was blocked, and the soft touch was mixed with a hint of cool sweetness.

Is it the smell of strawberries?

Who told him with an old-fashioned look that only children like sweets?

-_-Didn't you see that I was feeling sad, your uncle suddenly came up to take advantage of it!Shameless!

"Open your mouth, I'll give you a taste of the candy I stole." The boy said with a smile, the little guy looked like a cat star who had just succeeded in stealing fish, a thief and a bitch.

Mo Shao rolled his eyes at him, stretched out his hand to grab the boy's soft black hair, opened his mouth cooperatively, and entangled intimately with the other's soft and hot tongue...

Since the two kissed so fascinated and absorbed, they didn't realize that there was too much commotion, which frightened the bald sword spirit who had just entered the door in cat clothes, and the poet stood there dryly, in a dilemma. It took 2 minutes before he complained. With a mournful face, he shouted: "Shao Shao, Caesar Ross has come to Lingyun City..."

After being "snubbed out" by Mo Shao, the poet tried his best to reflect on whether he had done something wrong, but in the end he couldn't figure it out, but he decided to make up for it, so he invaded the network system of Lingyun City and monitored all exits in an all-round way!

When he saw the aircraft with the Ross family badge on it, he felt that it was time for him to make a contribution, but he didn't expect——

These two are able to get together and hang out regardless of day or night, regardless of the occasion, it's just too serious!