In the evening, it began to rain cats and dogs in Baoding.One autumn rain and one cold, the rain became colder and colder, Xian'er fought two cold wars while crying.

Wrapped in a thick cloak, holding hot tea in her hand, she choked and said, "I like him, I really like him a lot, during the month I was with him, I haven't touched any other man for [-] days !Eighteen days! Can't I prove my feelings for him?"

Lin Mo looked at her silently. This confident tone always made her feel that the world was so free and unrestrained, and she was too conservative to understand such profound feelings.

Lin Xian'er choked up and said: "I treat him so sincerely, but he doesn't even let me sleep. I stayed with him for eight days before he was willing to hold hands with me, and it took half a month before he was willing to let me kiss, but When I pulled him onto the bed, he blushed and ran away! I managed to catch him back, and comforted him by saying, "It's okay for the first time, I have experience, and I promise to make you comfortable. Unexpectedly... ...I didn't expect... woo woo woo." She drank the tea in one gulp, and hiccupped from crying: "He actually said such a nasty thing, I've never heard such hurtful words in my life... woo woo woo, although he That said, but I can tell that he must be tempted by me, he must have fallen in love with me, seeing that he is my man, who would have known those killers would appear on the way!"

Lin Mo listened quietly and took a sip of tea quietly.

Lin Xian'er blinked, and evenly filled the entire eye sockets with the tears that were about to burst out, and said timidly, "Sister, why don't you speak?"

Lin Mo put down his tea cup: "I have nothing to say."

"Ugh..."

"Xian'er, in fact, you understand everything. You understand that A Fei likes you, and you also understand that what he wants is a complete you and a complete heart. He may not care about your past, but he cannot. your future."

"Sister...what should I do?"

Lin Mo said: "Either you only have him in this life, and you still have a chance, or forget about him and embrace your big forest."

Lin Xian'er lowered her head: "Can't we have both?"

Lin Mo didn't speak anymore, he pushed open the door and went out. When he reached the door, he suddenly stood still, and said in a soft tone: "I have said everything I want to say three years ago, I hope you still remember. I don't want to point fingers at your private life , I just hope you can be kind and don't hurt the one who loves you."

The sky was as dark as splashed ink, lightning pierced through the clouds, and thunderbolts descended, illuminating the vast fields of distant mountains.

It also made Lin Mo's face white. Her expression was gentle and her tone was gentle, but the warning in her eyes was terrifying.

The invisible coercion made Lin Xian'er's heart tremble suddenly, and cold sweat covered her back. She forced a smile, and said in a low voice, "I see."

The heavy rain was pouring, and the sound of hitting the eaves was heartbreaking. After Lin Mo washed and washed, he lay on the soft bed and tossed and turned.

The people brought back from Bat Island have been resettled. They are honest and honest, picking dung and shoveling the ground. They are working in full swing. The people on the Baoding farm talk about money gangs as if they were talking about their living ancestors. , and in the inner city, the helpers do ten good deeds every day, and the results are exceptionally outstanding. Not to mention, the local magistrates and judges have been praised several times for their ability to govern. What's wrong, it is estimated that he will be promoted by the end of the year.

The magistrate is also very interesting. It is said that yesterday afternoon he ordered someone to send two shiny golden plaques, each of which read: Contributing to the world, with immeasurable merit.

It is conceivable that Shangguan Jinhong's face must be extraordinarily "golden" when the plaque is on the wall.

There is also Long Xiaoyun, who went to the field to report on time this morning, looking extremely well-behaved.In order to prevent him from doing one thing face to face and another behind the other, Lin Mo also made a special visit to investigate, and learned that he has been honestly staying at home this month to serve his mother, occasionally reading and writing, it is said that he wants to go to the imperial examination career Give it a try.

On the whole, it is only a matter of time before this group of "abandoning evil and pursuing good" completes the task. She no longer needs to watch over them every day, and she can find time to lead the next batch of "students".

Lin Mo didn't come back for a long time, and she was only in Baoding, and she deliberately asked the money gang to block the news. Therefore, not many people in the world knew that she was back.

In other words, phishing law enforcement can still be used.

Just as he was thinking about his next plan, another thunderstorm exploded in the sky, and the sound of rain became louder and louder.

The heavier the rain, the more uneasy she felt, and she always felt that she had forgotten something...

After a long while, she sat up from the bed, thought about it, and then lay back down again. It was so dark and raining so heavily, whoever went out would be foolish.

Closing his eyes, he seemed to see the boy with dead gray eyes, his left arm was hanging, he should be useless.

A proud and outstanding swordsman, first crippled the hand that used the sword, and then was abandoned like that by someone who was devoted to him, and even his sword was taken away...

Lin Mo got up, got out of bed, got dressed, and just put his hand on the door when he sighed again: "Really, what does this have to do with me? With such heavy rain, he must have left long ago."

She went back to the bed and sat down, kicked off her shoes, quickly put them on again, and muttered, "Just take a look."

Any door opened, and the mountain beyond the door was like a bottomless magic cave, she completely wrapped herself in a barrier, and walked over, she saw the tall and thin figure still standing, not moving at all in the storm.

"Jing Wuming?" Lin Mo extended the barrier to block the rain on his head, and then walked up to him.

To be honest, Lin Mo was taken aback when she looked up and saw his face. If she hadn't heard that his heart was still beating, she would almost have thought this man was dead.

His eyes were still open, empty and dull, they were extremely desperate, lifeless and emotionless, like a dead person crawling out of a coffin.

Lin Mo really didn't know what to say, she only knew that any language would be powerless, so she had to stand with him, with the barriers blocking the rain, with heavy clothes draped over him, and then she pulled up his Hand, the injured one.

It was in the upper arm, the fascia was visibly ruptured, and maybe the bone was broken too, and he had bandaged it badly and in a hurry.

After standing like this for a while, Jing Wuming suddenly said, "What are you doing here?" His voice was also hollow, without any vitality.

Lin Mo thought that he would not speak first even if he stood until dawn, so she said softly: "You can't stand here forever, why don't you go back with me first?"

Lin Mo thought he wouldn't move, but he did. He walked into any door, entered her room naturally, closed the door with a bang, and took off his clothes.

His left hand couldn't move at all, and his right hand was pulling the belt, tearing off the clothes one by one as if venting his anger. Lin Mo listened to the movement inside, crossed his arms and said, "Don't you think you're a little too much?"

The voice inside suddenly quieted down, and Lin Mo sighed softly: "Forget it, do you want to eat?"

There was the creaking of the bed board and the spreading of the quilt, but there was no voice.

Lin Mo thought, she might have to sleep elsewhere tonight, she sighed, don't be angry, don't be angry, I asked for it.

The arbitrary door slowly disappeared, Jing Wuming lay on the bed, looked at the door, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why do you pity me?"

In the early morning, when the sun was rising, Lin Mo kicked the door with his new clothes in one hand and the dinner plate in the other: "Are you up? I went in."

She pushed open the door and saw that the person was still lying on the bed, motionless. She threw the clothes on the bed and put the dinner plate on the table: "Remember to eat when you get up. I have something to do. Let's go first... Do you want to eat?" You can do whatever you want, if you want to stay, I can tell Shangguan Jinhong..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Wuming immediately sat up from the bed, and said loudly: "Do you think I was kicked out by him? Do you think he treats me so well, and I still want to follow him?"

Lin Mo was silent for a while: "Yes, you have worked for him for many years. He really shouldn't treat you like that. If you want to take revenge on him, I won't stop you."

Jing Wuming sneered and said, "Revenge? I'm already useless, how can I talk about revenge?"

Lin Mo laughed, and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want, it's up to you, okay? Of course, I suggest you eat first, and then have a good sleep."

Jing Wuming was dumb, and his lifeless eyes moved, adding some complicated emotions: "Why are you doing this to me? What do you think of me?"

Lin Mo looked into his eyes: "I treat you as a person. You don't have to wonder if I want to use you or something. I treat you well because I am kind. In most cases, I am kind to everyone."

Jing Wuming refused to look at each other, lay down and was covered, with an arrogant look that he would not care about when the sky was falling.

But having said that, how did he get hurt? With his skill, who could hurt him?Lin Mo was about to ask Shangguan Jin Hong, when [-] hurried over from outside: "Miss Lin, someone is looking for you."

"Looking for me? Who is it?"

Yi Qijiu said: "He said that it is Zhao Jiangchen, the chief of the [-]th Company of Jiangnan Road, and he wants to invite you to come forward and secure a batch of red goods."

Red goods means precious treasures, and this is Lin Mo's old business.

Lin Mo frowned: "How does he know I'm here?"

The headquarters of the Money Gang is very large, but "there is no living room. Lin Mo met the head of the bodyguard bureau in the side courtyard. She vaguely remembered that this was a relatively famous person. The last game master, in the past 30 years, the bodyguard bureau seldom said that it has bet hundreds of times on the bodyguard, and there has not been a single mistake.

Zhao Jiangchen is thin and small, looks like a golden monkey, but his eyes are brighter than the golden monkey, he is an old man with white beard and hair.

Lin Mo asked her puzzled question again: "How do you know I'm here?"

Without further ado, Zhao Jiangchen prostrated himself on the ground: "I don't dare to hide it. I have a friend. It is Xiang Song, the eighth helm leader of the money gang. He told the villain that you are back."

"Oh, sit."

Zhao Jiangchen didn't dare to refuse, so he sat down and continued, "The villain knows that you don't leave the mountain easily, and you don't take gold, silver and treasures seriously, but the red goods that the villain took are only guaranteed by you if you go out of the mountain." , you...have to be guaranteed."

Lin Mo held his chin: "Really? Do you know what happened to the last person who talked to me like this?"

Zhao Jiangchen shuddered all over, slid down from the chair, and tremblingly said, "What...how is it?"

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