[Comprehensive] This is using life to kill

As the weather in October was coming to an end, the weather began to turn cold. Momo, who was rarely wearing a skirt, and Spedo, who was wearing light casual clothes instead of aristocratic clothes, walked on the street.

Of course, it's not going out on a date, but to attend the buffet wedding banquet hosted by Mo's father in a small well-known hotel.

The reason why Mo’s father, who was still young back then, married Mo’s mother was actually because he made Mo’s mother’s belly bigger, so he was forced to marry, and this forced marriage officially broke down three years after Mo Mo’s birth. Don’t Mo's mother took Mo Mo to settle down in X city by herself.

At the beginning, she had a bit of resentment towards Mo's father, but after a long time, and with Mo Mo around, the resentment faded away. Mo's mother could only lament that she didn't see men clearly at the beginning, and then paid special attention to her daughter's lifelong events.

When Mo Mo received the wedding invitation from Mo's father, Mo Mo actually hesitated whether to go, but Mo's mother calmly advised her, "Go, I am not such a grudge person, although he is not a husband and wife anymore, but he is anyway. Your father, he loves you too."

Then, while she was taking a bath, she quietly walked to the opposite side to seek the flower protector. When Mo Mo was about to go out, she found that Spedo was already standing at the door, smiling and waiting for her, still wearing his original clothes casual clothes.

In fact, going to the wedding banquet is just an excuse. Mom's real intention is to let them get along more.

Thinking of Mo's mother winking before leaving, Mo Mo couldn't help sighing, and looked up to apologize to Spedo, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"Nufufu, it's my honor to go out with the beautiful lady." Spedo raised the corners of his lips, "And the reward is a sumptuous dinner, how could I refuse."

... She said how could it be that Spedo went with her instead of others, so it was like this.

Before entering the banquet hall of the hotel, Mo Mo saw Papa Mo in a white tuxedo entertaining the guests at the entrance of the banquet hall from a distance. Standing beside him was a woman with light make-up, who looked in her 30s, with a bruise on her face. The smile is filled with the happiness of the bride.

Looking at the dazzling scene, Mo Mo's pace slowed down, but he still walked forward firmly. At this time, Mo's father also saw her. Although the photo was over 40, it was well maintained and looked full of maturity. A surprised smile appeared on the charming face of the man, "Momo you are here?"

"Yeah." She nodded, and took out a red envelope from the bag that Mo's mother went to buy, which is said to be a famous brand. "This is the gift money from my mother and me."

"You are my daughter, what gift money do you give?" Mo's father frowned, but when he was about to refuse, the bride beside him had already accepted it first, "Thank you for your blessing."

Mo's father glared at the bride with some embarrassment, then looked at Spedo next to her, "Momo, is this your boyfriend?"

Just as Mo Mo was about to shake his head, Spedo had already spoken, with a lazy and ambiguous tone, "I'm just worried that Mo Mo would drink too much and couldn't find his way home."

"Is that so?" Without giving her a chance to clarify, Mo's father looked at him seriously, "What's the matter with your hairstyle?"

"Momo said he likes this type of hairstyle." He glanced at her with a half-smile, "so I went to cut it."

Mo Mo opened his mouth to speak again, but was interrupted again, this time it was the bride who half-covered her mouth in surprise, "You really love her." Then he bumped Mo's father with his arm, "Such a loving daughter It's not easy to find a friend's man, so just lower your requirements."

Mo's father was a little unwilling, and when he was about to talk, the next guest arrived. Spedo smiled and took Momo's hand, "Let's go in first."

Sitting down at a random place, Momo stared straight at Spedo, but he just hooked his mouth, "What's wrong?"

She thought about her words, "Why are you pretending to be my boyfriend?"

Even if you're not a boyfriend, you can come in with her. The status of a boyfriend is not a passport.

"Well, you didn't deny it." He narrowed his eyes, "I thought this was today's request."

... Obviously he didn't give her time to explain it!

Just when she was speechless, several beautifully dressed girls came from not far away, and the leading one looked at Spedo with a smile, "Excuse me, is there anyone here?"

He raised his eyebrows, "Nufufu, you can just stand by and wait to see if anyone comes back."

The girl probably didn't expect him to be so direct, her smile became a little stiff, and then she shifted her gaze to Mo Mo as if she was looking for a step down, Mo Mo silently said, "There should be no one."

"Thank you." She smiled and sat down, and the girls around her also sat down with her, but they looked at Mo Mo in a strange way.

"Hello, my name is Shu Qiuyi, and I am the bride's niece." She smiled, "Are you relatives of the man?"

Seeing that Spedo rested his chin lazily and didn't feel like talking to him at all, Mo Mo had no choice but to bite the bullet and go into battle, "Yes, the groom is my father."

"Really?" Shu Qiuyi's smile was a little surprised, "You are the daughter of the ex-wife that Uncle Mo mentioned?"

The words 'ex-wife's daughter' displeased Mo Mo, but she didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Uncle Mo often mentions you." Shu Qiuyi didn't seem to notice her displeasure, and smiled gently, "He always said that you are cute and well-behaved, and you are a lovable daughter."

"My mother often said that to me too." Mo Mo said indifferently.

Shu Qiuyi paused with an elegant smile on her face, and then looked at Spedo, who had been smiling lazily, inadvertently, "This is your boyfriend? He looks like a foreigner, what country is he from?"

Mo Mo opened his mouth, but remembered that he didn't know his nationality at all, so he couldn't say anything.

"Miss Mo?" There seemed to be deep complacency in her eyes, but it was not obvious.

The girls around her started whispering, too, not too loudly, but just enough for her and Spedo to hear, "I guess she doesn't even know."

"It's still a girlfriend."

"Her boyfriend is so pitiful."

Mo Mo grasped the hem of the skirt and lowered his head slightly.

She really didn't know them very well, even where they came from and why they came to China.

I used to think that they were just neighbors and didn't need to know too much, but now I always feel that this idea seems wrong.

She wants to know about them.

"Hmm~ Momo, are you feeling unwell?" Spedo suddenly moved his upper body closer, and gently held her face with his hands, "It really is because there are too many idle people here, so the air is not circulating."

Mo Mo was stunned.

Shu Qiuyi was also taken aback for a moment, but soon came back to her senses, she just bit her lip, her expression a bit unwilling, "Then should we send her to rest?"

"It's enough for her to rest beside me." He carefully put Mo Mo's head on his shoulder, then looked up at Shu Qiuyi, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little mocking, "For the sake of her body, May I ask you to leave?"

After they bit their lips and left, Momo struggled to get up, but Spedo pinned his head, "If you don't want anyone to come over, then be obedient and stay still."

Eh?

Momo, whose head was held down, looked around with difficulty, and sure enough, he saw many young girls staring straight at them, or it should be said that it was Spedo next to her.

She was silent for a moment, stopped struggling, leaned on his shoulder without moving, Spedo didn't speak, put down the hand holding her head, and looked in a certain direction quietly, wondering something.

He seems to be very sad now, is it her illusion?

After waiting for a long time, the bride and groom came to the stage to give a speech. Momo quietly sat up straight and looked at Spedo, only to see that he lost the lazy and charming smile before, staring blankly at the bride and groom on the stage, his lips moved moved, but made no sound.

In her memory, she had never seen Spedo showing such a look, even if G scolded him as a traitor, he would just smile casually or go back ironically, maintaining a half-smile expression on his face.

What was it that made him show this expression?

Momo wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask. He just waited until the bride and groom had finished their speeches before touching his arm, "You can go get something to eat."

"Huh?" Spedo put away his daze and glanced at her, "nufufu, let's go out then."

During the banquet, Mo's father also came to chat with her, talking about her recent affairs, and then dragged Spedo to ask things, and at the end he hesitated to ask, "Mo Mo, how is your mother?"

"She said she wasn't such a grudge." Mo Mo lowered his eyes, then raised them again, smiling and wishing, "Happy wedding, Dad."

Mo's father was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to show a sighing expression, and reached out to rub her hair, "Thank you, my silence."

The dinner was almost coming to an end, and the guests got up to say goodbye one after another. Seeing that it was getting late, Mo Mo got up and said goodbye to Papa Mo. Although Papa Mo was reluctant to part with her, he was even more worried about her safety. He warned Spedo ruthlessly, "If Momo is in danger or unhappy, you will die."

After walking out of the hotel, Momo raised his head and said to Spedo, "Don't worry, I don't see Dad often, just explain it clearly to him next time."

"Hmm~" He snorted inexplicably.

The two walked on the road silently, until they got to the side of the road and were waiting for the traffic light, Mo Mo hesitated and said, "By the way, where did you come here from?"

"Huh? Do you want to know?" Spedo glanced at her.

"Of course." Replied subconsciously, Mo Mo seemed to feel that the answer was too fast, and his expression became a little unnatural, "I mean, we are neighbors, so we need to know about you..."

What is she talking about?

The green light came on, and Momo walked out quickly, then turned her head to look at Spedo while walking, the dim yellow of the street light fell on her face, making her face look softer, "If you don't tell me If so, I will..."

Suddenly, she felt that something was approaching. She stopped talking and looked to the left. A truck was driving towards her at high speed without any intention of braking.

……what?

Mo Mo stood there blankly, watching the truck getting closer and closer to her until it reached the distance of the two figures in front of her.

The blood in the whole body seemed to be frozen, and the brain was completely confused, unable to think at all.

At the moment of being hit, Momo seemed to see purple flames entering the driver's seat of the truck.

Like fog, it's beautiful.

Mo Mo, who was knocked out, only thought about this, and fell into a deep sleep before he even had time to feel the pain in his body.

***

Momo was woken up by the pungent smell of potion.

She opened her eyes, her vision was a bit blurred, she blinked and wanted to look around, but found that her neck seemed to be fixed by something, and she couldn't move.

"Silence!" Mo's mother, who was standing by, saw her open her eyes, and hurriedly leaned forward and asked nervously, "How is it? Does it hurt?"

……Mother?

"Am I in the hospital?" Momo asked uncertainly looking at the white ceiling which was completely different from his own room.

"This is a hospital." Mother Mo touched her face and asked softly, "Do you remember what happened?"

what's going on?

Like a car accident?Then I saw purple flames flying in the air...

By the way, what about Spedo?

"Mom, where's Spedo?" Mo Mo blinked, "Is he injured?"

"He's at his own home. He was the one who called the ambulance that night." Mo's mother didn't move her hand away, as if she was afraid that she would disappear, "Everyone is very worried about you. Giotto and the others originally said they would come to visit you , but I refused and told them to come back after you wake up."

Is that so...

"I'm fine, Mom." Mo Mo wanted to raise his hand to grab Mom Mo's hand, but found that his hand was also covered with plaster, so he had to show her a comforting smile, "It doesn't hurt at all."

"Of course it doesn't hurt. Your anesthesia hasn't worn off yet." Although there were some tears in her eyes, Mo's mother couldn't help laughing, "If you didn't have anesthesia, you would have died of pain."

Seeing that Mo's mother was in a better mood, Mo Mo bent her eyes and began to enjoy the privilege of being a patient, "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Hungry?" Mother Mo was taken aback, then patted her forehead, "I didn't bring any food! Shall I go buy you some bread now?"

After finishing speaking, before Mo Mo could respond, Mom Mo ran out quickly, leaving no chance for her to say "Actually, you can eat without eating".

It's been a long time since I've been taken care of so carefully, maybe this car accident is also a good thing.

Not long after Mo's mother went out, there was a commotion outside the ward, and then the door was opened, and Giotto, wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, walked into the ward, and was surprised when he saw Mo Mo wake up, but soon Putting the thermos in his hand on the counter next to the bed, he looked worriedly at Mo Mo on the bed, "Mo Mo, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Mo Mo looked at the nurses and other gender-exclusive creatures crowded at the door, and then at Giotto, who looked very sunny and handsome even in ordinary clothes, and was silent for a while, "Didn't you come here in the afternoon ?"

"I was afraid that my aunt's body would not be able to hold on, so I came here and planned to give her the soup before leaving." Giotto unscrewed the lid of the thermos, picked up a spoon and brought the soup to her mouth, "Since you are awake, Then drink it, it’s Yuyue’s soup, I heard it’s good for your body’s recovery.”

Mo Mo was a little embarrassed, "Mom will be back soon, you can put the soup here first."

Giotto frowned slightly, then as if thinking of something, his brows stretched out, showing a gentle smile, "You took care of me when I was sick before, so it's normal for me to take care of you this time."

This is not a question of being normal or not, but of getting used to it.

Mo Mo, who regretted taking care of Giotto at the beginning, really wanted to cry, but looking at the unwavering spoon next to her mouth, she couldn't keep her mouth shut tightly to prevent Giotto from feeding her, so she opened her mouth slightly and drank the soup inside.

It feels very sweet and not too greasy. I didn't expect Yuyue's cooking skills to be so good.

Although the soup was delicious, Mo Mo couldn't ignore the malice from outside the door, especially when Giotto was feeding her, she could feel the envy, jealousy and hatred mixed with the malice.

Momo twitched the corner of his mouth, "Giotto, can you close the door?"

"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at the door, his face was a little displeased when he saw the people crowded there, but he didn't say anything, just stood up and walked to the door, and said sorry with a smile After that, he closed the door under the mournful and indignant eyes of the girls.

The world suddenly became much quieter.

Mo Mo, who could no longer feel those special gazes, sighed, and began to obediently enjoy Giotto's loving service.

By the way, what was the purple flame she saw that day?

Thinking about it, her gaze drifted involuntarily to Giotto, who still had a warm smile on his face, and his orange eyes were clean without any impurities.

If it is Giotto, it must be orange, warm orange.

"Momo?" Seeing that Momo was in a daze, Giotto asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, I just think you are really suitable for orange, Giotto." Mo Mo's eyes were dazed, "It's the same as your personality, and you are warm and tolerant of others."

"...Really?" After hearing her words, Giotto didn't smile and thank her for her compliments, but was silent for a while, with a complicated expression, as if hesitating about something.

"What's the matter?" Mo Mo also noticed his abnormality and asked puzzledly.

Did she say something wrong?

"No, it's nothing." Having made a decision, Giotto smiled, "It's better not to know some things, Momo."

It's better not to tell her about those not-so-glorious pasts.

Don't want her to know.