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There was a set of tea sets in front of the old man, which had been boiled in boiling water and was emitting a faint heat. He carefully scooped two spoonfuls of tea leaves into the teapot and slowly brewed them.

There were only Ji Mo and him in the room. The old man's expression was indifferent, without much emotion, and his movements were orderly.

The old man glanced at Ji Mo, then smiled, and said slowly, "Don't be nervous, when Wen Lin gets nervous, you also get nervous."

Ji Mo said with a straight face, "Don't be nervous."

Old man: "..."

The old man privately felt that his granddaughter-in-law was really cute sometimes, no wonder the grandson liked it so much, and protected her like a treasure, so the old man smiled and said: "It's the first time I've seen Rin protect someone like this, you are a good match, I Thinking about your temperament, even if you know about it, it probably won’t have much impact, but Wen Lin cares about it, and he is confused and not confident.”

Ji Mo nodded, a little relieved, it was indeed because Xi Wenlin's overreaction made him nervous too.

The old man thought for a while and said, "Do you remember what I said when I invited you to a teahouse for tea?"

Ji Mo recalled and nodded.

The old man said slowly: "Back then, his parents insisted on taking him abroad, but when he came back, his whole person changed... The reason is that I, a grandfather, can guess a little bit, and I am also responsible. But at that time, the Xi family I was on the wrong side in politics, and I was hit so badly that I almost failed to make a comeback. I thought it would be good for my children to go abroad with their parents, so as not to live a life of fear with an old man like me... In the end, it took more than ten years to go, and when I was a teenager I will come back again, and it will become less and less later on." While talking, the old man poured a cup of tea for Ji Mo, Ji Mo thanked him, and he poured another cup for himself, and the dark tea stem in the purple sand teacup rose. ups and downs.

"His mother is German, and it's normal for his parents to get divorced if they can't get along. However, Wen Lin's reaction was not very good, and his parents were also negligent in discipline, so the road went astray."

There was a black line at the back of Ji Mo's head. Could it be that he did something stupid because of his severe rebellious psychology in adolescence?Ji Mo immediately imagined Xi Wenlin's expressionless face, and then wrote two words on his forehead - "lack of love", so he finally "poofed" in his heart.

The old man thought for a while, then changed the subject inexplicably: "I don't know if you have heard of black market boxing?"

Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I probably know a little bit." In fact, after the old man finished saying the three words "black market boxing", Ji Mo's heart thumped.

It can be said that black market boxing is hardly recognized by any formal boxing competition, but its status has to be recognized, because it has the purest killing skills, it is a nightmare in the fighting world.

The old man's expression didn't change, and he said calmly: "The bounty of black market boxing is very high, and the relative death rate is also high. It can be said that one of them will die in every confrontation. I don't know that Wen Lin was there for the bounty at that time. Still excited to run, but to this day I'm very thankful that he survived."

Ji Mo's face turned pale immediately, he couldn't believe how crazy Xi Wenlin was at that time, just thinking about it for a while would make him feel scared.

"Participants hone their killing skills all day long. If the opponent doesn't die, then they will die in the next second. The level of cruelty is really outrageous. Coupled with the development of science and technology in the past half a century, the competition will only get worse and worse. Bloody," the old man poured himself another half cup of tea, watching the dense moisture float away with a slight blow, "Xi Wenlin was probably only 24 years old at that time, and he has been reluctant to tell me the details, but I can more or less guess it... For example, I read a report before, saying that there is a black market training camp. From the time the boxers enter the camp, everyone is given a genetic modification agent, so as to stimulate more human desires to fight... ..."

Ji Mo gasped, and seeing that the old man seemed to be remembering something, he asked, "Then his hand?"

"It was abolished when I escaped from the camp. In a place like the black market boxing training camp, no matter whether it is voluntary or involuntary, very few people can really leave alive. Wen Lin is too young, his heart is uncertain, and he is too sharp. , When you have vented enough on the field and played enough, and finally understand what you want, it will be difficult to escape," the old man paused, and said in a complicated tone: "I don't know how he escaped, that kind of It was almost a narrow escape from the local area... When I got the news, he was hiding in a slum to recuperate his wounds, his hand was especially badly injured, and he had been operated on several times in the years since he returned to China, but he couldn’t heal it.”

Ji Mo has no way of imagining what kind of mood Wen Lin had when he went to the boxing match back then, what he went through to have such paranoid thoughts, or maybe he entered the black market boxing just to seek excitement... But this price is very expensive for a person's life. For those who are just starting out, it is really a bit tragic, although it is nothing compared to death.

Ji Mo suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and said, "I don't care how paranoid he was when he was young, that's all in the past."

"That's right, but although he escaped successfully, he still has the killing order issued by the terrorist organization on his body. After all, there are still a few years of time limit, so he is worried about implicating you, although it seems to be going well now. Calm, but in fact there were still snipers targeting him more than a year ago," the old man took a sip of tea, and said in a low voice: "I don't know which day, if I'm not lucky..."

"No," Ji Mo interrupted the old man. He felt that his body was a little stiff. After taking a deep breath, Ji Mo made a decision in his heart. will leave."

After Ji Mo said these words, she felt a lot more relaxed. It is a human instinct to be afraid of death, but in a person's life, he always needs some courage to face some things with someone he likes.It was hard for him and Xi Wenlin to get to where they are today. Whatever they say to give up or leave will leave each other with a lifetime of regrets.

"I know you won't, but you don't have to worry, Wen Lin won't let you get hurt," the old man smiled, "and he underestimates me too much, old man, I've been an official for most of my life anyway , I've tried both black and white, and I still have some tricks... But it's a pity that I couldn't keep his hand."

Ji Mo's eyes were a little gloomy, thinking of the wound on Xi Wenlin's arm stretching from the shoulder to the wrist.

The tea on the table was already a little cold, and the brown tea leaves sank to the bottom. Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and Xi Wenlin's voice came from outside, "Eat."

The old man smiled and said, "I'm very glad that he found you to have a diary together...Let's have dinner."

Ji Mo nodded, his eyes were a little red, but he was actually afraid, he almost trembled with fear when he heard that Xi Wenlin had survived a narrow escape.

Outside the door, Xi Wenlin stood upright, with a trace of pain and uncertainty on his face. It wasn't until Ji Mo took the initiative to shake his hand that Xi Wenlin was startled for a moment, and clenched Ji Mo's hand tightly. smile.

When they returned home at night, neither of them recovered from the joy of unraveling their knots. Finally, Xi Wenlin hugged Ji Mo who was sitting safely on his lap and whispered, "I will protect you." , just don’t leave me.”

When Ji Mo heard such a vow that was as immature as when she first fell in love, she felt so blushing, Xi Wenlin hugged and kissed again and again.

Ji Mo unbuttoned Xi Wenlin's shirt one by one. Xi Wenlin paused, but did not stop him from pulling all his clothes off.

The man's figure is so good that it makes people envious. His strong muscles are not too abrupt, but they contain explosive power. His wheat-colored skin is also very firm and elastic, and it tastes like veal.

Xi Wenlin watched helplessly as Ji Mo gnawed and bit his shoulders and chest, leaving countless teeth marks. Then he took off his white shirt and started counting the scars on his body, because the awe-inspiring and silent game in the game All the scars on her body were removed, so Ji Mo never knew that Xi Wenlin would have so many scars when she was facing each other naked. This is probably one of the reasons why Xi Wenlin was unwilling to have sex with him in reality.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Mo lowered her head and kissed Xi Wenlin's right shoulder, then stuck out her tongue to lick along the mark.

The scar had already turned white. It didn't look like it was scratched by a sharp knife, but it seemed to be torn open.

Xi Wenlin raised the corners of his mouth, touched Ji Mo's face, and said in a hoarse voice, "It doesn't hurt, just licking there is enough?" After speaking, he pointed to the half-standing part of his suit pants under his belly.

Nima, dare to push an inch!Ji Mo's black lines did not follow his wishes, and while leaning forward to peck his lips finely, he asked distressedly: "How did you do it?"

Xi Wenlin thought for a while and said lightly: "When I was escaping, my arm accidentally got stuck between the iron nail and the crack in the wall, because the wall suddenly started to close, and it would be too late if I didn't pull my hand, so..."

Ji Mo's face turned pale when he heard that, and Xi Wenlin realized that he shouldn't have said these things to him, so he immediately stopped talking, touched Ji Mo's eyebrows, and said, "It's okay, it's much better now."

Ji Mo nodded slightly with red eyes, pointed to a faint cut on Xi Wenlin's rib and asked, "What about this one?"

"It's just a surgically sutured wound, which existed a long time ago."

Ji Mo didn't quite believe it, but in the end she didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing Ji Mo staring blankly at her hand, Xi Wenlin felt amused, so he quickly hugged the man's clothes and laid them down on his body, while he lay flat on the sofa.

Ji Mo was startled, lying on Xi Wenlin's body at a loss.

Xi Wenlin said lightly: "I can't move my arms, so I can't hold you. Remember the posture I told you?"

Ji Mo suddenly became at a loss, and said in surprise, "I have to do everything by myself?"

Xi Wenlin nodded, "All."

Ji Mo's face was full of bullshit, and he did not give up and said: "Then what about lubrication?"

Xi Wenlin hooked the corner of his mouth, "Please."

Ji Mo: "..." Nima...