After eating the hot pot, Meng Yuanhao went to find his new girlfriend, Qu Junzhi followed Zhou Ruoxin back to school, and Mo Zebei drove home.

For a while, she suddenly received a call from Liu Chuqing, who had just been released from prison. This person's voice was cold and sneered: "Your **** is dead."

Mo Zebei's pupils dilated and he unconsciously squeezed the steering wheel.

"I'll post the address on your phone in a while. Beware that it's too late. Her body was taken away by a wild dog."

Mo Ze's north eyes were about to split, and Tao Tao's anger was ignited in her chest. She clenched her posterior teeth: "You sent someone to do it?"

"How come," Liu Chuqing said in disgust, "I think she is too dirty, I'm afraid she will stain my hands."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebeili bit his arm and barely calmed himself down.

Mu Hanxi was on a business trip. She called Professor Mu and said tonight that she would have a dinner with her friends, sing after the meal, relax, and most likely would live outside.

Professor Mu told her carefully, and Mo Zebei listened to her words of love and concern, and tried his best to hold back the tears in his eyes: "Mom, I see, you should rest early."

Mo Zebei drove forward at the address given by Liu Chuqing. It started to rain halfway, and the wind roared outside the window, lightning flashed and thunderous.

More than three hours later, Mo Zebei pushed the car door in the rain, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and staggered deep and shallow according to the instructions of the text messages sent by Liu Chuqing. I don't know how long she has passed before. A barren ruin, a pungent musty smell flooded in, surrounded by messy weeds, mottled and rusty iron flakes, and dirt and gravel piled up...

The rain blurred her vision, she wiped her cheeks, followed the smell of blood and continued walking inside, stepping over a threshold, and entering the room, the woman was lying there...

Bloodstained all over the body, ragged clothes, eyes wide open, never staring at them...

Mo Zebei held the phone and stood there for a long time, his nose was sore and sore, and the tears from the corners of his eyes fell on the screen.

Finally, she slowly walked over, squatted down, took off the white shirt she was wearing outside, and covered her exposed skin.

Five or six minutes later, there was a series of footsteps outside, and one of the vigorous middle-aged men was calling her name.

Mo Zebei got up and went out, and then she was forcibly taken into the car by these people. The car swayed for more than half an hour, and finally reached a small bungalow.

Liu Chuqing waved his hand, and everyone retreated. There were two people in the dim room.

Liu Chuqing sat on a wooden bed with her legs half bent, her back leaning against the white wall behind her, her eyes closed slightly.

"If I want to ruin you, it's a matter of minutes," Liu Chuqing opened her eyes and looked at Mo Zebei. She took the corner of her mouth and raised a sneer, "Let you stumble and die in this wild place, or find A rogue beggar has defiled your body, otherwise, it will make someone miss you and turn you into a handicap..." She suddenly thought of something, and laughed, "There is a better trick, to feed you drugs. Let you be the same as your bitch, who is not a human or a ghost, and finally fell into depravity and died in humiliation."

Mo Zebei looked at her fixedly, his eyes calm.

Liu Chuqing lifted the thin quilt, stepped barefoot on the concrete floor, and walked towards Mo Zebei step by step. Mo Zebei stood still and stood there.

She clamped Mo Zebei's chin, with a gloomy expression: "Did you do it with her?"

"Done, more than once," Mo Zebeili waved Liu Chuqing's hand, "She enjoys it every time and is very involved."

Liu Chuqing was so excited that she coughed and spit out blood. She wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, suddenly pinched Mo Zebei's neck, and stared at Mo Zebei's right hand fiercely: "Aren't you? Her body?" She yelled hysterically, "Believe it or not, I will show you this sincerely.

"Even if I chop off my hand, what can you get? You are so stupid and extremely ridiculous!!!" Mo Zebei waved her hand away and coughed a few times, "Mu Hanxi is already mine! She personally Tell me, her whole person and whole heart are mine, and there will be no one else!"

After hearing this, Liu Chuqing began to growl nervously and frantically, scratching Mo Zebei constantly.

"She didn’t like you half the time! She used to treat you as a friend, but now you don’t even have a microgram in her heart! And I am the love of her life! You hurt me and ruined me , I have been disabled, and the Chen Lai pry that I got is endless hatred and aversion to you. In the end, she wished that she couldn't bring you down, nothing more."

Liu Chuqing vomited violently with blood in her mouth. She trembled and couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

Two or three minutes later, Han Shuo came in. Before Mo Zebei came from the city, he sent him the destination of his trip and shared the location.

Liu Chuqing wiped his cheeks with the blood on the corners of his mouth, and slowly sat up, looking back and forth on Mo Zebei and Han Shuo. Needless to say, the people outside must have been controlled by Han Shuo's bodyguard.

"Don't you love Mu Hanxi?" Liu Chuqingyin laughed and mocked, "Why do you help your love rival in turn?"

Han Shuo glanced at her sideways, and didn't even bother to talk to her, Xiu Wei Fan Zai Pai Zebei whispered: "Your mother's body has been cleaned up by people."

Mo Zebei's eyelashes trembled, his eyes narrowed, and he said dumbly, "Thank you."

After Mo Zebei and Han Shuo left, Liu Chuqing attacked her heart with blood, got a serious illness, and almost died. Tossing is too much, and experiencing this stimulus now is the end of the battle.

Han Shuo helped Mo Zebei manage the funeral of Mu Mu's family. Mu's mother died undecently, and was humiliated before his death, so he didn't let the Mu family know about it.

Mo Zebei drove her ashes to a beautiful place and buried it under an old tree.

She leaned on the old tree and sat with her eyes closed all the time. When the sun fell on the west, the distant sky was covered with red clouds, golden, and extremely beautiful.

She squinted her eyes, looked for a while, and suddenly remembered that time in J City, she and Wan Jiaojiao were outside the drink shop and saw the woman. The woman did not recognize her, and the expectation in her heart followed Gone.

Now that she is gone, everything in the past has returned to the dust, and she no longer cares.

Mo Zebei patted the dust on his buttocks, drove back to the city, first washed the car, and then went home and took a shower.

Professor Mu noticed that Mo Zebei's mood was a bit depressed these days, but this person was bored and refused to talk to others, Mu Hanxi was not there, she was a little worried, holding a cup of hot milk at night, and went to the second floor.

Mo Zebei was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Did you have something on your mind recently?" Professor Mu handed her the milk.

Mo Zebei took it, took a few sips, and then put it on the table: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Professor Mu moved his lips, and finally said in a low voice, "If Xiao Xi was here, you would be fine. You must be willing to talk to her."

Mo Zebei forced a smile. She slowly put her head on Professor Mu's lap, held her hand on her forehead, and closed her eyes: "Mom, touch me."

Professor Mu Yiyan caressed her eyebrows: "If something happens, don't keep it in your heart, it's easy to get sick."

"I know," Mo Zebei pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "My mother passed away a few days ago, and I'm dealing with her funeral with Han Shuo... she I looked miserable before I died, and I have always had a nightmare these nights..."

"Stupid boy," Professor Mu posted distressedly on her forehead, "Why don't you tell your family about such a big thing?"

Mo Zebei did not respond, and fell silent.

Professor Mu sighed, took off his shoes and went to bed: "I will accompany you to sleep tonight."

"Yeah." Mo Zebei didn't refuse her kindness, and moved in to make room for her.

Professor Mu embraced her, patted her back lightly, and hummed nursery rhymes that made people fall asleep.

Mo Zebei was nestled in her arms with tears in the corners of her eyes. The mother she imagined was like this, and now she has achieved her wish.

After Mo Zebei fell asleep, Professor Mu quietly went downstairs and called Mu Hanxi, asking her to come back as soon as possible.

The next night, Mu Hanxi returned by high-speed rail.

At that time, Auntie Gan had just made dinner, and the few of them were preparing dinner.

Mo Zebei tilted his head and saw Mu Hanxi's figure, quickly put down his chopsticks, and walked over quickly.

Mu Hanxi put her luggage aside, took her hand, and went to the second floor.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Mo Zebei hugged her tightly.

Mu Hanxi touched the back of her head with one hand and patted her back with the other.

After a meeting, Mu Hanxi gently held Mo Zebei's chin and kissed her eyes tenderly: "Go down for dinner first, and after dinner, let's go for a walk."

Mo Zebei nodded.

After dinner, the two went to the park near the community.

Mo Zebei told Mu Hanxi one by one what had happened a few days ago, and Mu Hanxi's back was chilly.

"She's a madman, how can you become Liba?" Mu Hanxili held her arm, "If you make a mistake, how do you want me to live in the future?"

Mo Zebei hugged her gently: "I called Han Shuo, and he said at the time that he would follow me."

Mu Hanxi was silent for a while, but after all, he didn't say anything. People's hearts are sometimes terrible. If Han Shuo didn't go, the consequences would be unimaginable. Fortunately, no accident happened...

In the night, Mu Hanxi had a nightmare, dreaming of the dying Mo Zebei covered in blood. She woke up crying, her face covered with tears.

Mo Zebei was taken aback, turned on the bedside lamp and hugged her tightly.

"Sister...I'm here," Mo Zebei kissed her forehead, warmly comforted, "not afraid, not afraid."

Mu Hanxi nestled in her arms and gradually stopped crying: "Tomorrow we will go to the temple to ask for a peace sign."

"Okay," Mo Zebei stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, "I will go early tomorrow morning."

The two of them drove there. It was almost noon when they got there because of the long distance.

There were many people who came to pray for safety. They followed other people, listening all the way, and finally reached a clean place in the inner courtyard.

First bowed down in the room, donated some incense money, and then led by a little monk into the west hall, where he wrote his birth date, and then the little monk would pass the birth date written by them through a wooden window. , Handed it to the old man in the main room of the hall.

After the old man took a look, he put them into yellow pouches the size of his index finger. The pouches were covered with runes, and the lines at both ends were tightened by gently pulling them.

The little monk gave the peace talisman to the two of them, and gave the exquisite white jade the size of a thumb to Mo Zebei: "My sage said that he had a fate with you, and I gave this to you. Please wear it next to your body every day, so it can be guaranteed. Peace and joy for the rest of your life."

Mo Zebei looked surprised and quickly took it with both hands.

Before she could thank her in the future, the little monk turned and left.

Mo Zebei scratched his head, feeling a little confused, and placed the jade in Mu Hanxi's palm.

Out of the dim West Hall, Mu Hanxi looked up and looked up in the sunlight: "This jade material is delicate and translucent, and it is lubricated and cool. The most rare thing is that it is completely natural, without the slightest flaw, and it is still a very rare sheep. Fat white jade."

Mo Zebei leaned forward and stared at him for two seconds: "Does it look like a jade gourd?"

"Well, both Fu and Lu," Mu Hanxi curled her lips and smiled, "very good meaning."

Mo Zebei took out the green cicada on his neck: "Sister, I already have a piece of jade, or you should bring this white jade gourd?"

"What nonsense?" Mu Hanxi glared at Mo Zebei, and gently squeezed her cheek, "It was kindly given to you, how can I wear it?"

"Then what to do?" Mo Zebei looked embarrassed.

"I am wearing a green cicada, you wear a gourd."

Mo Zebei grinned and gave the green cicada to Mu Hanxi, and Mu Hanxi put a gourd on her...

The two touched the objects on their necks and smiled at each other.

The sun is just right today, shining all over the place.