This night was a night of indulgence.

Yang Mo drove the car and ran wildly in the rainy night, as if he was competing with thunder and lightning and rainstorms.

He didn't have any goal, he just followed the streets, circling the whole city.

Once shocked, two years of forbearance, no one knows what his heart is bearing all the time. This hatred, this pain, will not fade with time, but is like old vinegar wine, the more time passes, the more rich it becomes.

On that day, thousands of knives were slashed horizontally, and it was not an outbreak of bitterness in my heart. Today, a heavy rain once again ignited the backlog of fire.

It was rare that Han Xue did not bother Yang Mo anymore, but was on the side, quietly looking at Yang Mo's side face.

This profile is so perfect, so perfect that she wants to take it for herself.

What attracted her more was not the perfect outline, but the dense emotions written on it.

What kind of emotion was that? She couldn't tell it, it seemed like there was only one, as if there were thousands of them, squeezed in that little place, a mess.

"This man has a story, a complex plot, a story of ups and downs, I really want to turn it out and take a look. It's so angry, but this is a man who doesn't want to see himself. ”

"Forget it, ignore him. This big pervert, I don't know what perverted things I've experienced to make myself so perverted. That must not be a good story. ”

Hanxue looked away from the perfect face.

However, she couldn't hold back her restless heart.

Before she knew it, her gaze was on the face again, her hands and her whole face moving closer.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the curious feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. Well, she's going to sort it out with her hands and see what kind of story it is.

Suddenly, with a sudden brake, the car stopped, and Han Xue's body swayed back and forth from side to side before finally sticking to that face.

Time stood still, as if the sound of the rain hitting the ground outside the window was gone.

"What are you doing?" Yang Mo turned his head and looked at Han Xue in confusion.

The cheeks are hot, and the head is buried deeply. Oh my God, what did you do? Your first kiss, just confessed to someone else?

Forget it after explaining, but it's still a sneak attack. Forget about the sneak attack, it's not the same as the normal situation, it's not another man who sneaks up on her, but she herself goes to sneak attack a man.

Oh my God, I'm so angry!

"Yang Mo, why did you stop suddenly, did you do it on purpose?" Han Xue coldly blamed.

The fact that he secretly kissed Yang Mo can't admit it even if he was killed. This guy can't get used to himself now, and if he admits it, he doesn't know how to belittle himself in his heart.

"It's time to get there. Yang Mo said.

Han Xue looked up, but no, the car had been parked in a yard. In front of you is a quaint villa.

"This is your home?"

"No, Xiao Xuan's home. I'm going to send her in, do you want to come along?"

"No, it's warm in the car. ”

Yang Mo got out of the car, picked up Xiao Xuan, who was still sleeping, and walked into the villa.

In the living room, General Xiao was reading the newspaper, and a cup of tea was exuding aroma.

Seeing Yang Mo, General Xiao put down the newspaper and said hello.

"So late at night... Also troublesome... Mr. Yang sent his granddaughter back, it was really hard for Mr. Yang..."

The old general who was as steady as Xiao almost lost his temper, and his speech stammered.

"Is there something on my face? to make the old general so out of shape?"

Yang Mo wiped it on his face, and a touch of blush remained in the palm of his hand.

He ignored that a star like Han Xue must be wearing heavy makeup.

"It's just a small surprise. Yang Mo explained lightly.

"I understand. General Xiao responded with a smile.

Looks like things are going well. He didn't doubt at all that his granddaughter would not like Yang Mo.

An impeccable man like Yang Mo, if any woman doesn't like it, it must be that her aesthetics are different from ordinary people.

"Today's department carnival, Xiao Xuan drank too much, I don't know where her room is?" Yang Mo asked.

"Upstairs. ”

Old Man Xiao just said a room number and didn't get up.

Yang Mo hugged Xiao Xuan, walked into the bedroom, put her on the bed, took off her coat for her, and covered the quilt.

His gaze wandered around Xiao Xuan's room, but it was very simple, with few facilities and no bells and whistles for girls. A large wind chime hangs in the middle of the bedroom, making a cheerful sound.

On the wall, a color photograph hangs.

"It's also a poor woman, her life is just as lonely. Yang Mo sighed.

Gradually, his eyes stared, and he always felt that the man in the photo was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he had no impression.

"Xiao Xuan's parents have been dead for more than ten years, and I was still young at that time, and I had never stepped out of the border. Since this person has a sense of familiarity, it must have been seen at the border gate. Could it be that Xiao Xuan's parents died at the border?"

If this is the case, he can easily avenge Xiao Xuan's hatred.

With suspicion, Yang Mo walked downstairs.

"Mr. Yang, the rainstorm is still roaring, why don't you sit down and drink two cups of tea to warm up? General Xiao invited.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. ”

Yang Mo sat down and took a big sip of tea before asking again.

"The old general is tight-lipped about his enemies, and never tells anyone, can it be said that the old general's enemies are at the border?"

General Xiao smiled bitterly: "Xiao Xuan's parents have never been to the border. When they were together, I was no longer at the border. ”

After a pause, the old general continued: "Actually, I don't say it, because I'm not too sure who did it. I never told the secret: the target was me and a few old friends. They died in my place. ”

Old General Xiao closed his eyes, trying not to let his muddy old tears flow out.

"In this way, old general, I have seen Uncle Xiao at the border pass, you can check this aspect. Yang Mo said affirmatively.

He had already remembered some pictures.

In an instant, General Xiao's closed eyes opened, projecting a fierce light like the king of the mountains and forests.

Although Lian Po is old, he can still eat meat!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Until he died, he had never been to the northern border. ”

Yang Mo did not respond immediately, but fell into deep thought.

General Xiao seemed to be talking to himself, telling the events of the year. It's been a long time since these things happened, but he will never forget them.

"Maybe the corpse you saw is fake. If it was really stealing, Uncle Xiao might still be alive. After a long time, Yang Mo spoke.

Rubbing it, General Xiao stood tall!