Bai Qi and Lin Ran obviously misunderstood one thing before, that is, they thought that Mo Xia, who was dressed in black, was actually a soft white flour steamed bun.Hot and soft, as white on the inside as on the outside.

But he seldom smiled, and with a disapproving expression towards Lin Ran, he took it for granted that such a true, kind and beautiful young man was a black-bellied ghost.As for the Supreme Being, Mo Xia really got it, but the reason he did it was because he felt that this was what Lin Ran wanted, and he was eager to express himself.

As expected, Lin Ran accepted the fact calmly, not even wanting to look at him more.After working hard for five years, he didn't get a word of praise, so Mo Xia became upset, and in a flash of his brain, he handed over the job of sweeping the floor to him, turned around and left.

The next day, when he saw Lin Ran really holding a broom and bowing his head to listen to the manager's lesson, he hid aside and cut off a branch in anger.But the attitude of the steward was specially ordered by him, so he resisted to watch it.At that time, he didn't think too much about it, he just hoped that Lin Ran would look for him back.He has been away from high places for so long, so he probably can't adapt to this kind of life at the bottom.

It's just that he forgot about Lin Shiyi and the others, not to mention that when Lin Ran got angry, he completely forgot about his current situation.

Because when it came out in the morning, the hall masters of Supreme Venerable were called in front of Lin Ran and scolded them one by one.The hall masters who usually put on the airs of elders in front of Mo Xia are like mice seeing a cat in front of Lin Ran, and they dare not even squeak.

Mo Xia thought that they didn't even care about what Lin Ran scolded, they just admitted their mistakes.At that moment, Mo Xia suddenly felt that he was still too tender.Otherwise, why did the rebellion go so smoothly and end so ridiculously?

But Lin Shiyi and the others obviously hated Mo Xia.

So much so that in the afternoon, when Mo Xia once again stood on the martial arts arena to confront Lin Shiyi and the others, the opponent wanted to beat him to death.

Mo Xia is also on fire.He might not lose in one-on-one, but Eleven and the others got Lin Ran's consent, and they could team up with two or three to deal with Mo Xia.So Mo Xia only lost.

That night, when Lin Ran saw the scars all over Mo Xia's white striped body, he couldn't bear to look away.

Bai Qi couldn't bear it either, but the person who couldn't bear it was Lin Ran.As soon as his host meets Mo Xia, he tends to lose his sense of propriety and is too stupid to look directly at him.

After Lin Ran finished administering the medicine to Mo Xia, Bai Qi asked, "Brother Ran, you and Mo Xia have such a good relationship, why would you be stabbed to death by the heroine?"

Seeing Mo Xia's appearance, Bai Qi finally came to his senses, probably this Mo Xia is still a soft boy, not a so-called black belly.

Lin Ran thought for a while, but didn't answer Bai Qi's question. He touched Mo Xia's head on the bed: "You don't hate me?"

Mo Xia didn't expect Lin Ran to ask so straightforwardly, he was silent for a while before saying: "I don't know."

Knowing that Lin Ran was not his father, and could even be called his father-killing enemy, Mo Xia didn't know what to do for a long time, he didn't know how to face this fact.But there is one thing he does know for sure: he has no feelings for his so-called parents.

He was taken away by Lin Ran not long after he was born, and his memory of his parents can be said to be zero.After thinking about it a lot in the later period, he felt in a daze that what he hated was more due to Lin Ran's deception.

It is often heard that the hatred of killing one's father cannot be shared, but what about the hatred of taking one's wife?

He had a reason to kill Lin Ran for killing his father, but Lin Ran also had a reason to kill his parents for betrayal.What's more, there are still 18 years of nurturing grace, how can this be offset?

Lin Ran's hand touching his head froze, and after a long time, he said to Bai Qi: "Forget it." He didn't want to blacken Mo Xia anymore.

Bai Qi asked again: "Brother Ran, when do you plan to leave?"

"Wait until Mo Xia can be alone."

The day when Mo Xia really defeated Lin Ran in the Martial Arts Field came quickly.Lin Ran thought he would have to wait for a long time, but in fact, the time was faster than he imagined.

That year, Mo Xia was 22, his body had been fully opened, but his face was still green.

When he knocked down Lin Ran's Lacquer Moon Knife, he had the pride unique to a winner on his face.

Lin Ran was stunned for a moment, and suddenly couldn't help thinking: If Xiao Luo was born healthy like Mo Xia, would she be like Mo Xia, too dazzling for people to look at directly.

That night, Lin Ran drank with Mo Xia for the first and last time.

In modern times, Mo Xia is a good baby who is unique in the world.Lin Ran never allowed him to drink, so he never drank.But after two or three glasses of wine, people have already started to faint.

Lin Ran looked amused, leaned over and squeezed his fleshy face with his hands.The touch is surprisingly good.Just about to let go, the drunk Mo Xia grabbed his wrist, blinked and asked, "Father, who is Xiao Luo?"

Lin Ran's breathing was stagnant, and she didn't know how to answer.

Mo Xia didn't ask him to answer, and said to himself: "You always call him in your dreams, I don't like it very much. You never call me in your dreams." He pursed his lips, feeling a little disappointed, "I've been thinking , Daddy, is it because of my face that you treat me so well? But I dare not ask." He was afraid that if he asked, everything would be gone now.

After he finished speaking, he hugged Lin Ran's waist: "I like you the most, Dad, and you like me the most too, okay?"

Lin Ran didn't know when Mo Xia knew about Xiao Luo, and he didn't expect that he had been worrying about gains and losses all these years, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

He did start to treat him well because of Mo Xia's face, which he couldn't dispute.If not, he probably would have ignored him from the beginning and let the plot continue.

But he has always been very clear: Mo Xia is not Lin Luo.And after all, he is the child he raised since he was a child. It is impossible to say that he has no feelings.

I just feel sorry for him after all.

So Lin Ran patted his head and said softly: "Okay." In this strange world, I also like you the most.

Mo Xia didn't know if he heard it or not, and laughed happily.

But the next day, when Mo Xia woke up from a hangover, he found that Lin Ran had disappeared and never came back.

The author has something to say:

As for whether you like it or not, it's up to the judge to define it himself.I personally think that Mo Xia is extremely dependent on Lin Ran.As for whether there is liking in this dependence, whether Mo Xia is aware of it or not, I can't say for sure.

It may be just pure admiration, or it may be so deep that you don't know it.

And my story is really not well written, sometimes procrastinating and sometimes progressing rapidly.From the perspective of the plot, it is not fascinating enough, and it is far from enough to be refreshing. I am really grateful that everyone can see this.

Finally, I would like to thank the brocade little cute mine, Momoza~

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