A few people returned to the base, it was the afternoon in London. Fire and water had already rushed back, while Wood had completed his task far away, and he would probably be able to come back in the evening. On the plane this way, the atmosphere was particularly weird, Mo Yize didn't say a word from the beginning of getting on the plane, sat by the window, and stared at the white clouds outside the window expressionlessly.

When he arrived in London, Ling Xizhe was busy dealing with the follow-up work, so only Shui and Fire went to the airport to pick up a few people. Knowing the fire of the matter, he no longer had the smile he used to have, and he didn't even dare to speak out all the way.

"I'm back." Standing at the door, Ling Xizhe greeted a few people, and the hippie smiling faces of the past were all retracted, he knew that Mo Yize was in a bad mood.

After passing a few people, Mo Yize walked to the backyard without saying a word. Ye Hao and Jin stepped forward: "How is Xiaowen?" There was sadness in his tone.

"Sanedi didn't inject him with anything, he just used severe torture, and his injuries were more serious. Rong Rong called the doctor of the terrorist organization to come in advance, and now there is no major problem, but she is still in a coma. After telling the situation, Ling Xizhe saw the wound on Ye Hao's arm: "What's wrong with you!" Although Ye Hao's arm wound was simply bandaged on the plane, the bleeding did not stop, and what was even more terrifying was that the snow-white gauze was now covered with not bright red blood, but jet black.

"It's fine, a little hurt." Putting his hand back, when Ye Hao was on the plane, he didn't want Jin to see it, but now that Ling Xizhe said this, it directly attracted Jin's attention, and he looked at it sideways: "Why is it okay!" Hurry up and deal with it with me. Without giving Ye Hao a chance to reply, Jin pulled him and rushed to the front building.

Ling Xizhe turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoxiao, she also lowered her face, her face was full of self-blame, and when she saw Ling Xizhe, the whole person threw herself into his arms: "Zhe, I did something wrong!" Really wrong! I shouldn't have agreed to Xiao Ran's going! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! Tears slipped down in two lines, and deep self-blame made Mo Xiaoxiao silent all the way, and now in Ling Xizhe's arms, she vented her pain.

Mo Xiaoxiao has always been a strong and domineering representative, although Ling Xizhe has seen her such a fragile expression, but he can't remember when it was last time. He likes the feeling, the dependence on himself.

Reaching out and patting Mo Xiaoxiao's back: "Don't blame yourself too much." He couldn't say that Mo Xiaoxiao was not wrong in this matter, so he could only comfort her like this. They were all very sad about Tang Xiaoran's matter, but Ling Xizhe didn't want to see Mo Xiaoxiao blame himself so much, and stopped everything on himself.

Just gently comforting her, Ling Xizhe let Mo Xiaoxiao cry in his arms.

And Mo Yize walked into the house in a low voice, his eyes were covered in darkness, as if he had lost his mind. In such a short distance, all the memories of Tang Xiaoran were constantly broadcast in his mind, but no matter how they were broadcast, those memories turned gray.

Tang Xiaoran left, taking away his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, his heart and soul, and the colors of his world!

went upstairs with an expressionless face, and walked to the door of the room in such a decadent manner, Mo Yize stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, but was suddenly caught off guard by a black shadow.

"Ahh A light entered his world, and a lovely person broke into his arms, and when Mo Yize reacted, the lovely person had already been knocked to the ground, glaring at him with anger in his eyes.

But Mo Yize didn't immediately step forward to help her up, he stood in place in disbelief, his eyes gradually became divine and colorful, and all the beams of light in the room gathered on the lovely person in front of him, like an angel descending on his side.

"Hey! Mo Yize! What are you looking at? Knock me down, and you can't help me! Tang Xiaoran blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes in disbelief and looked at Mo Yize angrily.

Normally, he would help himself immediately. Wrong! Normally, he would immediately grab his own hands and eyes, what happened today? Just standing there stupidly, looking at himself inexplicably without saying a word, can't he see that he has fallen? It couldn't be that I hurt my eyes on this trip.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaoran didn't need Mo Yize's help, and quickly stood up, ignoring her broken arm: "What's wrong with you?" Did it hurt somewhere? After looking around and confirming that there was nothing wrong with his body, Tang Xiaoran transferred all his energy to Mo Yize's eyes: "Ze? Can you see me? Stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Mo Yize's eyes, but his hand was suddenly held by Mo Yize, this move reassured Tang Xiaoran, at least proving that he could see himself.

"Hallucinations?" Still can't believe it, Mo Yize slowly opened his lips, which had not spoken for several hours, a little pale and colorless, and spit out three words in a low voice. Seeing Tang Xiaoran tilt his head suspiciously, Mo Yize grabbed it hard and took it into his arms. Even if it's a hallucination, he's going to live in a hallucination for the rest of his life, don't wake up!

Greedily enjoying the breath that belonged to Tang Xiaoran in the air, this was what he was looking forward to and cherishing in the past few hours.

"Ze? What are you talking about? What hallucinations? Tang Xiaoran in her arms asked puzzledly, stretched out her hand to let Mo Yize let go of herself, and she also wanted to take a good look at Mo Yize.

But before Mo Yize let go, Mo Yize let go of himself first, lifted Tang Xiaoran's innocent face, and a kiss fell strongly, Mo Yize was frantically asking for everything that belonged to Tang Xiaoran, and felt her existence like crazy.

"Xiao Ran!" Mo Xiaoxiao's shocked voice appeared in his ears, and Tang Xiaoran hurriedly pushed Mo Yize away shyly. I don't know what he's crazy about, the door is not closed, and he is doing this to himself at the door.

turned sideways and wanted to say hello to Mo Xiaoxiao, but saw that Mo Xiaoxiao's gaze at him was as good as Mo Yize's beginning, shocked, surprised, and his eyes were red.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" Tang Xiaoran stepped forward puzzled, but before he could take a step, he was grabbed by Mo Yize's hand, this feeling Tang Xiaoran was familiar, when she just came back after her disappearance, Mo Yize was so afraid of losing herself, looking back at the familiar emotions in his eyes, looking at himself as if cherishing a treasure, and at the same time with a little bit of pity and despair of being abandoned, Tang Xiaoran retracted the steps he took in distress, and stayed by Mo Yize's side obediently, but his eyes looked at Ling Xizhe puzzled: "Zhe, What the hell is wrong with them? ”

"They...... I thought you were dead. The corners of his mouth bent to explain to Tang Xiaoran, and seeing that Tang Xiaoran was puzzled, he continued with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, they should think that you were in that plane at the time." ”