Chapter 239
Mo Qi endured the inexplicable feeling in his heart just now, and after carefully examining it carefully, he made sure that there was nothing abnormal, and then continued to speak.
"Well, look at this route, this is the general situation map of Drunken Haruka, there are some places where it is displayed, so you can follow here...... There...... And also...... This way, that, leave by safe route. ”
Mo Qi said methodically, very confident.
She had already ignored at this point, what if this general picture of Drunken Haruka was written down......
Of course, she knew that after her cultivation reached a certain level, her memory would become very good and she would be able to remember it.
And even though their level is not yet up to this level, they must also guard against some people (such as Nightwind Monarch...... Gifted, more intelligent, and more powerful in soul.
So in fact, this screen has been specially processed to make people forget something that should not be remembered.
Therefore, Mo Qi will be so confident.
But no matter how she calculated, she still missed the variable of the night wind......
"That's pretty much it, do you all remember?"
Mo Qi asked with a serious face, turning his head after seeing the same blank expressions of Hongyan and Hongyan...... I looked at the night breeze with self-deprecation!
It's a shame that she's so dedicated to helping them, but now it doesn't seem to have any effect at all!
But fortunately, the reaction of the night wind did not disappoint Mo Qi.
Night Wind indifferently withdrew the hand on the screen, smiled at Mo Qi slightly, and bent down slightly to perform an aristocratic etiquette.
"I am very grateful for the friendship of this beautiful lady, although I would like to stay a little longer, to express my gratitude to her, but the time has not long passed, and I am afraid that if we do not leave...... That's going to be dangerous!
Nightwind spoke sincerely, spoke clearly, finished a long series of words without breathing, and then took a step back.
"Let's go!"
The night wind suddenly shouted, and Hongyan Hongyan grabbed his arm almost at the same time, and jumped out of the window in an instant, disappearing.
Mo Qi was stunned for some unresponsiveness, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It's really ruthless! I throw it away when I run out, and I don't say hello well......
Mo Qi muttered in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the last mouth shape of the night wind-
Miss Yanli, thank you for your generosity, there will be a date in the future.
- Is it really him?
Mo Qi's expression was in a trance, and she smiled softly, her lips opened and closed, and the words "Yanli" lingered on the tip of her tongue, lingering for a long time.
Is...... After all, it's been so long......
Mo Qi's eyes narrowed, and that black memory flashed through his mind......
The little girl sat on the street with a dirty voice, her clear eyes overflowing with tears, and she stubbornly bit her lower lip to prevent the tears from slipping down.
The small black cloth clothes on her body were already tattered, and her skin was even fairer when she was covered with a thick layer of dust and could not see her face clearly.
And with those beautiful black eyes, it is even more beautiful.
The girl curled up, clutching her arms tightly, and the shoes on her feet were torn one after another.
The most tragic thing is that the little man's snow-white skin is covered with large patches of bruises, purple, red and swollen, and even worse, there are pit wounds, which are extremely ugly on that beautiful skin.
It looks like he's been bullied a lot.
It was her third week of abandonment from her parents.
Even among the beggars in the lower classes, there is also a differentiation in strength, when she first appeared here, everyone saw her dressed brightly, they were very jealous, and they bullied her very badly, no one was willing to help her, and it was already good if she didn't fall into the well.
But she still holds the so-called belief and the so-called backbone, and she refuses to beg for a long time, so she is hungry several times before and after.
Later, if the body didn't eat anymore, she didn't look at the situation in her abdomen, so she dragged her tired and hard-working body to lie on the street.
She didn't speak, just sat there quietly.
She wanted to live, but she didn't want to abandon her dignity yet.
Because she always believed that her father and mother must not have deliberately abandoned her! They must have had their own troubles! After all, although they did not love her very much before, they did not lack her anything.
She is a child who has lacked love since she was a child, she longs to be loved, but there is no one who can give her warmth.
So she learned to hide herself, always pretending not to care, but no matter how much she pretended not to care on her face, the more she longed for love in her heart.
And the last time I saw them, they were so kind to themselves, not only bought delicious food for themselves, but also took us out to have fun, and even made time to be with them all day!
But...... Last stop, indeed this place......
They left her here.
didn't say a word, let her stay and then turned around and left without any nostalgia.
She was the only one left.
Every night, every day at that time, she would look up at the stars, count the stars and fantasize about their arrival, fantasize about them touching her head and saying "I'm sorry" to her, fantasizing about ......
She always insisted on her beliefs, always thought like this, gave herself the belief to live, and always told herself this.
It was because of this belief that she would not cry even if she was bullied by those other beggars......
Because of this belief, she wouldn't mind if the beggars stole her food......
Because of this belief......
She has always believed that she is different from those people, that she is not an outcast, that she has her own parents, and that one day, she will go back.
Someday.
However, as the days passed, the people she hoped for ...... But I didn't wait......
After so many days, she didn't know how she had persevered. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)