An He said this, the conversation box was opened, and he kept chattering, "Ah, Xiao Mu, you don't know, our tribulation was arranged by the Heavenly Realm, that guy is good, he said that he was a good brother, he didn't create a wise and mighty image for me, and he gave me the life book of a poor egg."

I was called a poor and poor family, and I fell in love with your Grandma Meng at that time, and their family disliked me for being poor, and they just didn't want to marry their baby daughter to me.

She has a stubborn personality, and immediately said, my An He is a handsome poor bastard even if he has no money, what's wrong with me coveting his beauty?

I was stunned at the time, and it turned out that the woman did not fancy me because of my talent and my character, but because of my skin. ”

Hua Simu couldn't laugh when she heard this, "You and Grandma Meng are really a match made in heaven, hahaha......ha

Grandpa Shen healed her injuries with one hand, and tapped Hua Simu's head with the other free, "Xiao Mu, be serious, this is a very sad story." ”

"Grandpa, you talk, you talk. Hua Simu held back a smile, and blood welled up on her face.

"Then, your grandmother Meng's family said that if she continued to be with this poor boy, she would no longer give her money, so that she could feel the taste of poverty. ”

"Then did Grandma Meng endure it?"

"Nope. An He became angry when he said it, "This woman made a little snack at my house on the first day, saying that she was going to sell it on the street, and then you know, it's not that I said, the dog doesn't eat what she makes."

Pulled into the street and stinked the whole street, and no one bought it after waiting for a day.

Crying and clamoring to go back. ”

"Then grandpa, why did you leave Grandma Meng behind?"

"Good fellow, I cooked a bowl of soup, and then she smiled with red eyes, and stayed. ”

"Xiao Simu, do you know how unpalatable that bowl of soup is? Grandma Meng, she is also a talent to make such a difficult soup, wow, that taste ......" An He said, focusing on that bowl of soup.

Hua Si knew the story behind her, and her father and mother had told her.

Grandma Meng was seriously ill.

Ahn didn't scrape together enough money.

Blame the number of fate, Anhe worked hard, did almost everything, insurance, moving bricks, teachers, stocks......

I worked hard to give Grandma Meng a good life, but my life was not good, and I couldn't earn a few dollars.

Grandma Meng was angry in his arms.

An He mourned in his heart, hugged Grandma Meng's corpse and did not eat or drink, and soon swallowed his breath in the rental room.

This calamity is over.

"Xiao Mu, in the past few days, remember to eat lightly, slowly follow the internal strength, don't be anxious, and you can recover in a few days. An He put Hua Simu's hand back under the quilt and took away his breath, "You are so resting, remember to come to see me and Grandma Meng more, she can miss you in her heart." ”

Hua Simu looked well-behaved in front of the elders, and blinked slowly, "Hello to Grandma Meng, I'll come when I'm free." ”

"You. An He smiled warmly, his eyes full of kindness, "Go back to the demon world earlier, don't let your father and queen mother worry about it." ”

"I'm good, they're relieved of me. ”

"Well, sleep for a while, grandpa will go and see what is going on first. When An He came, he listened to the black and white impermanence briefly tell what happened, and he felt strange.

I don't know how to be such a disproportionate.

Hua Simu nodded.

Looking at the back of Grandpa Ming's departure, straight and noble, there was no trace of the downfall at that time, but the rental house and Grandma Meng's life at that time must be worth remembering, that is the person who he drank the soup that the dog didn't drink and wanted to stay.

Their later story has become a good story in heaven and earth, and many books have been compiled from all walks of life.

An He returned to the underworld and returned to the throne of the emperor.

He is diligent, intelligent, and powerful, and can turn clouds and rain with one hand.

But as the king of Hades, he is indeed extremely frugal, crazy to accumulate wealth, and pile up one vault after another.

Standing on the Nai He Bridge, looking for it among the reincarnated ghosts.

On that day, the wind rose in the Yellow Spring.

A girl wearing a black veil stepped on the Nai He Bridge, her eyes were confused, and she sighed, this reincarnation road is indeed a little crowded.

The ghosts beside him bowed their heads in panic and said, "Bow your head quickly, it's my lord Hades." ”

'I want to see what Hades looks like, is it as good as my family's Anhe?' The girl raised her beautiful face with disdain.

But I saw a person wearing a noble robe, and the pattern of gold silk embroidery was a symbol of the emperor, standing at the head of the bridge with his hands behind his back, and smiling as warm as jade.

Slowly reaching out to her.

The wind stops in Huangquan.

Behind him was the brilliant golden sunset.

"This Meng girl, can you stay and make soup for me?"

On her face covered by black veil, her eyes were shining with water, just like the lake water in the sunset, rippling and shining, Miss Meng smiled with red eyes and said, "Okay." ”

The cycle of life and death, I love you as before.

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Han Mo stood quietly behind the door, his head lowered, his clothes still soaked in blood, and he didn't have time to change them.

Slumped.

Seeing the door open, he raised his eyes, and his chin was stained with Hua Simu's blood, which was dark red.

A person's eyes can see a lot of things.

An He remembered the way he looked at Meng Po a long time ago, and it was the same.

Self-blame, worry, pain, struggle, and deep love.

An He snorted, "You kid come here." ”

"She'......," Han Mo hesitated.

"Xiao Mu is asleep, do you want to wake him up?"

Han Mo gave up and followed behind An He.

At the end of the long corridor is a classical court window, which opens to reveal a small half of the forest.

An He stood in front of the window.

Han Mo stood two steps away with his head down, staring at the blood stains on his clothes.

"She's not human, including me, what do you think?" An He looked at the birds that were fixed in the air outside the window, and his tone was softer, "Are you afraid?"

Han Mo stretched out a hand and punched the wall in the air, and the wall instantly became a dent.

"I had the ability when I was a child, others called me a monster, others would be afraid that even if I didn't hurt anyone, I hid my ability, and even I hated it, but I feel good now, I'm a little closer to Hua Xiaomu. ”

An He raised his eyebrows, "You are actually a capable person." ”

"What is the Able?"

"It's nothing, it's just a name, but I can't feel any special aura on you. ”

An He's spiritual power circled around Han Mo's body, and nodded understandingly, "I'll just say, it turned out that Xiao Mu did it, and her medical skills have improved a lot."

Getting back to the point, do you like our Xiao Mu, I can see it if you don't say it. ”

"It's not me who hits you, you are not from the same world, even if you like it, you will die of old age, and Xiao Mu will not, this is the first very real problem.

Your life is insignificant here in Xiao Mu and here in me.

You can't let Hua Xiaomu follow you, and you are too old to look good, what does this make others think.

Even if Xiao Mu is willing, those of us who are elders will not agree. What a system this becomes.

Most importantly, if you are in love, let her accept your death, which is more painful than death. ”

Jiang He was a little unbearable, he didn't have relevant memories at the beginning, and he still fell in love, but Han Mo was different.

Han Mo was silent.

"Withdrawing as soon as possible is the best way, that's all it takes, love is not guilty, our Xiao Mu is indeed likable, it is our little princess who grew up in the palm of our hands, wake up later, see what she does, it is estimated that it will wash your memory." ”

An He understood his pain and patted him on the shoulder, which was considered a relief.

"You go and wash it first, and then you have the spirit to take care of Hua Xiaomu. ”

Han Mo bowed to An He, took him to the room where Qin Jueli was, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"How's it going, are you awake?"

An He strode in.

Black and white impermanence was standing in front of the bed, and when he saw the Hades King come in, he saluted him, "No, his breath is in chaos." ”

An He placed his hand on top of Qin Jueli and probed into his divine sense.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he withdrew his hand.

"Quick, bring him back to the underworld, he's a Gu. ”

The situation was urgent, and Bai Wuchang carried Qin Jueli and the Hades King back to the underworld together, leaving Hei Impermanence to deal with the affairs of the human world.

Xu Ping'an is completely illusory, he can't tell whether it's reality or a dream, he has always been atheist, and he is confused.

Han Mo took a shower and changed into black home clothes.

I am calling contacts to handle monitoring.

"Go and destroy all the surveillance of the Holy Virtue today day......"

Xu Ping'an walked over and called Han Mo in a suppressed voice.

Han Mo quickly finished explaining and walked over, "What?"

"Are you okay, what's going on when you fall from such a high building?" Xu Ping'an couldn't help but ask, holding his hand against his stomach.

"You have a stomachache?" Han Mo frowned, seeing that his face was not good-looking.

"Fortunately, when Hua Simu jumped, I pulled her foot and was kicked, which hurt a little. Xu Ping'an's thick eyebrows will bend into a large arc when he smiles, and his square face looks very honest.

Han Mo grabbed his hair, "I'll go find you some medicine." ”

"No trouble, no trouble, minor injury hehe. Another toothy grin.

Han Mo didn't have much expression, looked for good medicine in the first-aid kit, and threw it over, "This bruise relieves pain, you spray a little." ”

Xu Ping'an lifted his clothes and sprayed medicine with bared teeth.

I also carefully stood up and sprayed, for fear of getting the medicine on the sofa, so I stood up and sprayed.

Han Mo didn't have much impression of the people in the class, but Xu Ping'an knew him, mainly because he was too honest, very nosy, and thankless and scolded a lot.

But he seems to do it anyway

Always easy-going, upright, and considerate of others.

Han Mo felt that it was good for him to do this, insisted on what he thought was right, and kept doing it.

The phone rang, it was Hua Simu's exclusive ringtone, Han Mo picked it up as soon as his breath was sluggish, and walked towards Hua Simu's room.

"Brother Han, where have you been?"

After Hua Simu took a nap, her voice was still a little hoarse and soft.