Chapter 913 Tears well up

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Yun Tian was pushed into the small garden by the servant. He looked at the moon for a while and blew the cool breeze for a few minutes before gradually calming down.

She took out a temporary card from her bag and put it on an uncommon mobile phone, and anonymously sent those photos to Gu Beixian.

Gu Beixian quickly received the photo, glanced at it, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

A feeling of betrayal and teasing arises spontaneously!

Gu Beixian felt like he had eaten spoiled caviar, unspeakably disgusting!

Suppressing the feeling of nausea, Gu Beixian handed the phone to Su Hua, "Look at the good things this kid has done! I felt pity for him at first, sacrificing my precious time to buy clothes, skin care products and mobile phones with him, but he ended up a second ago He was crying here, and the next second he went to the hotel with Yun Tian to cuddle. I thought he was innocent, but I didn’t expect he could act. I really underestimated him!"

Su Hua took the phone and enlarged the photo.

Looking at the door and wall next to it, there is no distortion, and the arms, legs and ground are normal.

Although the photo is a bit blurry, it is not a P picture.

Su Hua remembered the first time she met Mo He. He called Lu Ji in the name, called her to the hospital and injured Lu Wei.

It’s really hard not to think too much about this intricate relationship.

The little trust he finally had in Mo He was suddenly gone.

Trust is something that is difficult to establish but only takes a moment to destroy.

Suhua Xiuya's face darkened and she was silent for two minutes before speaking, "I'll quickly write down the secret book and give it to him and send him away. He wants to take Xiao Yifeng as his apprentice, so don't think about it. Suspicious people don't need to do it." "

Gu Beixian hummed.

In the next few days, Mo He still meditated on the tree during the day and returned to the hotel at night.

Originally, Su Hua wanted to tell him not to go up the tree. It was not easy because it was exposed to wind, sun, and insects.

But when she thought of the scene of him and Yun Tian hugging each other in front of the hotel room, Su Hua didn't want to say a word.

Gu Beixian also became indifferent to Mo He.

Only Xiao Yifeng would get out of the car and give something to Mo He when he passed the big tree every day after school.

Sometimes it’s food, sometimes it’s drink, sometimes it’s books and his paintings, sometimes it’s toys he finds fun.

Every time Mo He would jump down from the tree and collect these things one by one, as if he had found a treasure.

Xiao Yifeng told him: "You don't have to stay in the tree all the time. My mother is a person who keeps her word. Since she promised you, she will definitely write to you. Don't worry."

Every time at this time, Mo He would touch his head and say, "I believe your mother, but it's so boring for Master to stay in the hotel. It's much more interesting to see flowers and birds in the trees and see the various aspects of life than to stay in the hotel." .”

At first, Xiao Yifeng would say, "Let's talk about becoming a disciple later."

But next time Mo He still calls himself "Master", Xiao Yifeng will let him go.

I feel that this strange uncle is quite pitiful. He is all alone, with no father, no mother, no grandparents, and no friends. He can only stay in the tree and watch birds and people.

Where are the birds and people he's looking at? It is clearly a desire for worldly happiness.

Xiao Yifeng, who had never lacked anything since childhood, was willing to tolerate him.

Ten days later in the afternoon.

Su Hua finally finished writing the secret book and walked towards the tree with her bodyguards.

Before reaching the tree, Mo He jumped down from the tree early.

Su Hua handed the packaged secret book to him and said very politely: "Mr. Mo, the secret book is written, please take a look."

Mo He opened the package and looked through the secret book.

The characters written on it are from the Ming Dynasty.

Most written texts in the Ming Dynasty were written in traditional Chinese. Mo He had learned some from his master and knew a lot about them.

After reading through them one by one, he felt they were pretty much the same. Mo He felt relieved and said piously: "Thank you, Miss Su."

Su Hua's tone became more distant, "You're welcome."

Mo He took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to her, "The password is the first three digits of my mobile phone number plus the last three digits. The card contains all my money, all for you. Thank you for your hard work, help me achieve this." I have fulfilled a small part of Master’s long-cherished wish.”

Su Hua pushed the card back, "I won't charge you. I was joking with you that day. Okay, I got the secret book, you can go."

Mo He was anxious, "How can that be done? My master said that no merit will be rewarded, and you can't take things from others for free. Let's do this, I will be your bodyguard for free for one year to protect your personal safety."

Su Hua gently twitched her lips, "Miss Yuntian should need you more."

Mo He was startled, "I'm not familiar with her, and I don't owe her anything."

Su Hua smiled meaningfully, "It's okay, please come back."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Mo He felt that her smile had many meanings.

He couldn't figure out the specific meaning at the moment, but he could tell that she still didn't trust him.

Mo He felt indescribably disappointed.

I was very happy to get the secret book and fulfill Master's wish, but now I suddenly feel unhappy.

It was time to leave, but he didn't want to leave.

My mind gave the order, but my legs couldn't move.

After thinking about it, Mo He put the secret book into his arms, then jumped up and climbed up the tree again.

This time I didn't see people or birds, I just stared at the ground, feeling lost.

It wasn't until two hours later that Xiao Yifeng's car arrived that Mo He knew he was waiting for this little thing.

He jumped down from the tree gently and deftly, and stood forty meters away from the car.

The driver stops.

Xiao Yifeng opened the car door and got out of the car, walked up to Mo He, took out the small cake given out by the kindergarten and handed it to him, "Uncle, this is the snack I brought for you. Eat it quickly."

Mo He took the small cake, his nose was sore, he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

He raised his head to suppress the sour feeling in his nose, and said to Xiao Yifeng in a pretending relaxed tone: "Little one, master has got the secret book."

Xiao Yifeng grinned, "Congratulations!"

Mo He clutched the cake he gave her so that it was deformed, "I should be happy, but I can't be happy. I want to pass on my lifelong skills to you, but I have no chance."

Xiao Yifeng heard the implication, it must be that his parents disagreed.

However, the world of adults is very complicated and cannot be understood by children.

Xiao Yifeng said euphemistically: "I'm too young, let's wait until we grow up. If we are destined, we will meet again."

"Can I hug you?"

"Can."

The bodyguard behind him hurriedly reminded: "Young master, the young lady has told you not to let anyone hug you except your family."

Xiao Yifeng looked at Mo He.

It was quite pitiful to see him looking at me helplessly, his eyes red, as if he was about to cry.

Xiao Yifeng smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, just let him hug you."

Mo He bent down and picked him up, put his face against his little face, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Little one, when were you born?"

Xiao Yifeng kept an eye on it and said, "Guess."

Mo He was silent, "New Year's Day?"

Xiao Yifeng was surprised, "How did you know?"

"Were you born at twelve o'clock at noon, when the sun was in the middle of the sky?"

Xiao Yifeng was silent.

Because he guessed so accurately.

And because his mother specifically told him not to tell anyone his birth date, for fear of being taken advantage of by evil people.

after a long time.

Xiao Yifeng heard Mo He say in a very low voice: "My master passed away at twelve o'clock on the first day of the Lunar New Year three years ago."

Just as Xiao Yifeng was about to speak, he suddenly felt that his face was wet.

Water flowed down his face and into his neck.

It was Mo He who cried.

Somehow, Xiao Yifeng suddenly felt sorry for him.

He raised his little hand to wipe Mo He's tears, "Uncle, don't cry. Your master's spirit in heaven will be sad when he sees you so sad. Don't cry. How about I treat you to something delicious? What do you want to eat? ?”

Mo He choked, "Master won't eat. Master originally wanted to protect you, but there is no chance. I should leave."

"Well, have a nice trip."

Mo He didn't let go, and still held Xiao Yifeng tightly.

It hurt Xiao Yifeng to hold him in his arms.

Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but said: "It hurts, you hugged me too tightly."

Mo He hurriedly let go of his hand, carefully put him on the ground, squatted down, and nervously stroked his back, his little hands and arms, his eyes full of worry, "Where does it hurt? Master, rub it for you, I'm sorry. It’s all my fault, I was too excited.”

Seeing him so nervous, Xiao Yifeng felt embarrassed again, "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry."

"Get in the car quickly. It's too late to go home. Your mother should be worried."

After speaking, Mo He picked him up and put him in the back seat of the car.

After closing the car door, Mo He took a deep breath, turned around and left.

He walked very fast, fearing that he could not bear it and take Xiao Yifeng hostage.

After walking a few steps, Mo He couldn't help but look back, staring at the back of the car in a daze.

The car quickly disappeared without a trace. Mo He's eyelashes trembled and tears suddenly burst into tears.