Mo Yan's voice was choked with uncontrollable sobs.
Yue Zhenting, who was still angry at first, fell silent at this moment.
Yang Hanting saw Mo Yan's fierceness and fearlessness for the first time. He was surprised and actually felt happy.
Apart from Mo Yan, he is probably the person who understands Qiao Nanhai's pain and grievance the best.
It's just that he is an outsider after all, and there are some things that are inconvenient to say, let alone cannot be said.
"Okay, okay, Xiao Mo, for the sake of the child in your belly, you have to control your emotions."
Yue Zhenting finally looked at Mo Yan, and for the first time, he surrendered:
"How long do you need?"
Is this a promise? Don’t ask about the process?
Although she was still angry, she also knew her priorities.
"One hour!"
"so long?"
Yang Hanting was worried, "What about your body?"
Mo Yan was grateful and shook his head:
"This is my biggest guarantee."
"lead?"
Yang Hanting wanted to fight for Mo Yan again.
"An hour and a half, no more!"
In fact, Yue Zhenting wanted to stay more to see what this arrogant and domineering woman was capable of and how she dared to boss her around like this.
was stopped by Yang Hanting.
The order was given, and the low-lying area soon became dark.
Mo Yan felt the disturbance around her. Although she believed in Yang Hanting, she did not believe in Yue Zhenting. She was afraid that he would not believe in her and leave someone beside her without her knowing.
Fortunately, although the man was a scumbag, he still meant what he said. Mo Yan was a little relieved, but he was still nervous and excited about what was going to happen next.
Breathing in the coldness of the winter night, Mo Yan took out the small wooden sword, looked at it hanging in front of him, and nodded slightly.
The small wooden sword slowly led the way, and Mo Yan followed carefully, protecting his lower abdomen with one hand.
I don't know how far I walked, or how long I walked, but just when Mo Yan felt tired, the small wooden sword finally stopped.
It swayed slightly in front of her, making a happy buzzing sound.
"Shh-"
Mo Yan also took a long breath, his voice was not loud, but clear and hearty.
"Come out!"
"I don't know who you are, but I also know that you mean no harm, so why do you need to be so secretive?"
Mo Yan stared at one spot without blinking.
"well--"
With the sigh of an old voice, the misery filled with vicissitudes of life made Mo Yan's nose sore.
White light flashed, and Qi Lao also came out. Looking at that place, his figure could not help but tremble slightly, with eagerness.
"Benefactor, is it you?"
The space was distorted, and a figure slowly appeared. It began to sway like a reflection in the water, and soon became stable and solid.
Mo Yan looked at the face of the young woman that appeared in front of him in surprise, as if she had seen him before.
"Yanyan!"
The one who made the sound was not the young woman, but the billowing black mist above her head.
The voice was familiar, as kind and doting as ever.
Mo Yan burst into tears, and Qi Lao's mood was no less concessionary.
"Hey, you're not talking about words? No, your body is! What's going on?"
The voice was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and the black mist rolled violently.
"Don't get excited, I told you everything!"
Mo Yan didn't hide anything, and told everything that happened between her and the original owner Mo Yan in every detail.
"I see, it's fate that plays tricks on people!"
Heiwu was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but sigh, "This is probably life!"
"Senior, don't worry, I will be her from now on, and I will fulfill all her wishes!"
"Okay! You are a good boy too! Qipiao, I didn't expect you to recover soon. Congratulations!"
"benefactor!"
Qi Lao knelt down with tears in her eyes, "Back then, if you hadn't saved me desperately, my benefactor, I would have been wiped out."
"But it hurts you..."
The black mist rolled, and the old voice said happily:
"This is all fate and your destiny. You shouldn't have died in a thunderstorm. Also, thank you for protecting her."
Qilao wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Black Mist:
"Listen to me, I don't have much time left. I have to go back quickly. If you have any questions, you can wait until later. I have something very important to say now."
One person, one skin fox and one black mist, gathered together and whispered.
Next to her was a young woman with a dull, wooden face.
Everything is filled with boundless weirdness.
What a weird encounter.
"That's the way it is, just wait for the time."
"Someone is coming, I'm leaving!"
Silence returned everywhere.
Qi Lao quickly dodged back to space.
Only in Mo Yan's ears, the voice of black mist echoed:
"Girl, luckily this kid has my wooden sword on him, and it has been matched, which makes me doubt his identity, otherwise I'm afraid..."
"Since you are now the owner of this body, you will have to take care of many things in the future."
"No matter what happens again, you must remember that you must not let yourself be too happy. Even if you are really happy, you must learn to control it and not be willful. Remember this!"
The sound disappeared, and in front of Mo Yan, Qiao Nanhai and another person appeared, curled up, and already fell into coma.
Mo Yan stepped forward to check his injuries, and his anxious heart finally fell to the ground.
I don't know if it's her illusion, but she always feels like there's something extra in her body, something mysterious and unexplainable.
The sound of footsteps sounded. Mo Yan looked up and saw that it was Yue Zhenting and Yang Hanting, and snorted coldly.
"Don't you give me an hour and a half? How long is it now?"
The big boss is so impatient.
"Xiao Mo, it's been more than two hours..."
Yang Hanting had to say that the old leader must not bother to explain.
Mo Yan: "Uh..."
Only then did she realize that the sky had begun to become clear and the morning star was shining brightly.
Seeing that Qiao Nanhai had actually been found, Yue Zhenting glanced at Mo Yan, turned around and left.
He was also surprised, but he didn't show it.
They had obviously searched the low-lying area and the surrounding area several times. Not to mention two living people, not even a fly or a mosquito could escape their search.
However, this woman found the person they searched several times but could not find. How could it be possible?
Could it be that someone still cast an invisibility spell on Qiao Nanhai?
Fantasy, nonsense!
Yue Zhenting was not ashamed of his thoughts.
Yang Hanting called several people to come and rushed the two unconscious people to the nearest military hospital.
Mo Yan also followed. She had checked just now and found that both of them had flesh injuries, but no muscles or bones.
Sure enough, after some examination and treatment, the two people woke up one after another.
Qiao Nanhai remained silent until he saw Mo Yan, hugged his wife tightly in his arms, and then fell asleep as if relieved.
I slept for three days and three nights.
His hand was always holding Mo Yan's hand tightly. Once he left it, he would be struggling and uneasy like falling into a nightmare.
