To tell the truth, all along, Mo Yan has rarely had the time to settle down and sleep. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info once he goes out to do a task, his nerves are always tense, and the people he sees will be the enemies he faces in his eyes, because only with this vigilance can he make himself safer. At this time, Mo Yan returned to normal, he was just one of the bustling ordinary people. However, years of experience have made it impossible for him to close his eyes and open himself to the outside world in a completely defenseless manner. It can be said that all this precaution has become his instinct.

The gentle voice of the flight attendant sounded, and the passengers stood up one after another, picked up their salutes and began to walk out. Mo Yan opened his eyes and walked out with the "big army". Just as he passed by a flight attendant, a delicate, thin hand burrowed into his palm.

Mo Yan looked over, and that person was none other than Sun Jingru. At this time, she smiled and whispered: "This is my mobile phone number, I can come out to eat when I have time." Mo Yan shrugged his shoulders, then turned to leave.

Sun Jingru naturally didn't know what happened after she fainted due to excessive fear, and at this time, she looked at Mo Yan's back, and only felt an inexplicable loss in her heart. Maybe this encounter is both the beginning and the end, and maybe the two will never see each other again from now on. Encounter, there is a moment of amazement, and there is endless loss after separation, which will always make people feel uncomfortable!

As soon as his feet stepped on this land, every sweat pore of Mo Yan's body unconsciously opened, and then he breathed the air and breath of his hometown to his heart's content. Blue sky, white clouds, light wind, good weather here. Crowds of people coming and going, hurried footsteps. The endless stream of cars roars endlessly. High-rise buildings, skyscrapers, one building after another. China Shipping, this is China Shipping. Five years ago, it was one of the country's leading first-tier cities alongside Kyoto, and now it's even more prosperous and magnificent.

Without any salute, Mo Yan, who was alone, walked out of the airport, looking at the scenery full of eyes, he didn't know where to go. There are too many friends here, but Mo Yan, who wants to live an ordinary life, doesn't know which friend to find.

"I don't know how these boys are messing up? Back then, I didn't say goodbye, speaking of which, don't make a cannibalism, I'll recite Amitabha. ”

Mo Yan didn't urgently worry about his residence, he wanted to see every brick and tile, every scene and thing in Zhonghai that he hadn't seen for five years. After making up his mind, Mo Yan was indifferent. Follow one direction of the highway and walk on foot. Many other companies and businesses have been built in the vicinity of the airport, covering a wide range of industries. Cutting off his long hair in a barber shop, he is no longer elegant, but full of spirit like a predator.

Mo Yan was no longer the person who tensed his nerves at that moment, guarding against the enemy's sneak attack everywhere, there was no blood in front of him, no shells flying, and no dead bodies everywhere. Some are just tall buildings, ordinary people laughing or angry or talking and walking. There was no roar of airplanes, no sudden sound of machine guns, no fierce screams, only the horns of bicycles on the road, the honking of engines, and the laughter of the passing crowd. Mo Yan's return to his homeland was like being in another world compared to before, a world full of money, blood, violence and pornography, and there was only a living human flavor here, which was so reassuring and fascinating.

As an idler, Mo Yan walked on the sidewalk on the side of the road, scanning everyone and everything in front of him like a curious baby. He didn't have any wraps on his body, just the black trench coat he had been wearing. The weather in the United States is already cold, but here, it is a warm and warm spring. Spring, a symbol of the revival of all things, is a good sign, Mo Yan thought. Because the evil qi in his body became heavier and heavier, Mo Yan had to return to the motherland, the place where he was born and raised, in order to find a way to suppress it.

Just as Mo Yan was walking, he suddenly found that there was a group of people in front of him. Mo Yan stepped forward slowly, he stood outside the crowd, trying to see the scene inside surrounded by everyone clearly, but such a request seemed too difficult, even more difficult than killing a confidential person.

"Uh......h Please uncle and aunt be okay, save my father, he is injured, woo......"

Mo Yan heard a young female voice coming out of it, her voice full of sadness, sadness, and helplessness. In the face of the pitiful eyes of the well-dressed people and the pale comments on the suffering of a seriously injured father and helpless daughter, she showed that she was a different bystander from those who were numb and ruthless in life, and that she had only such a feeble but simple plea.

Squeezed through the crowd, blocking Mo Yan from these crowds who just treated the helpless father and daughter with worthless pity, a heartbreaking scene appeared in front of Mo Yan's eyes. Although Mo Yan has seen too many tragic scenes, killed too many people with eyes full of fear and begging, and although Mo Yan is a world-famous murderer, but at this time, it is now, tired of a life full of strife and blood killing, and Mo Yan, who is full of yearning for ordinary life, faced such an ordinary father and daughter, such a scene is not a tragic scene at all compared to before, he frowned almost without frowning, and his heart as hard as iron was also touched.

The girl's eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't stop humming as she looked at her scarred father, and the fact that no one was willing to help her in all kinds of pleadings made her suddenly feel that the world was so cold and cruel. In the world, there are many living beings, how many people live so well, they may control wealth, they may control power, their every move may be related to a person's life, the survival of a group of people, and even the rise and fall of a country. How many people are destined to live a miserable life, endure the overthrow of the world, and endure physical and mental torture. And then there are the ordinary people, who are not shocking, who do not starve, who do not wave their hands in the rain, and who do not suffer from sickness. At the thought that her life was hopeless, and that perhaps even death would not affect anyone in the slightest, the girl threw herself on her father and wept bitterly.

"Yanzi, what's wrong with you? Oh, isn't this Uncle Wang? What's wrong with him?" At that moment, a man squeezed into the crowd and came to the parents. Because it had just begun in spring and the weather had not yet warmed up, she was wearing a fluffy mink coat on her body, and a pair of high heels under her feet struck the ground with a crisp "da-da-da" sound. The woman's yellow-dyed and curly hair was draped over her back, fluttering slightly in the breeze. Look at this woman's face again, the delicate facial features are like the appearance of a fairy carefully sculpted by a carving master, and the fair face is full of charm with only a little powder. The woman looked very petite, that is, seventeen or eighteen years old. But this is such a woman, dressed up, no less than those stars.

When everyone saw this person at first glance, they couldn't help but exclaim, what a beautiful woman!

Although Mo Yan was also amazed by this woman's appearance and temperament, he was used to seeing women, especially beautiful women, and he instantly calmed down.

The girl raised her head when she heard the sound, and through the mist of tears, she looked at the person squatting in front of her, and cried: "Sister Xiaoxiao, my dad is injured." ”

"Good swallow, don't cry, don't cry. The girl named Xiaoxiao reached out to wipe the swallow's little face, which was already dirty because of tears, and said softly, "Your father is injured, and we will take him to the hospital." ”

"Hmm. The swallow seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and no longer cried out loud, but responded with a crying voice.

Xiaoxiao stood up, and then bent down to help the man lying on the ground up, but she was small and weak, and she couldn't help her up at all. It was only after a few laborious attempts, and fine beads of sweat were already appearing on her forehead. Xiaoxiao stood up, wiped her sweat, and then scanned everyone present with her beautiful big eyes, as long as the people she was targeting didn't feel nervous. At present, no one can stand such a look!

"Huh?" Xiaoxiao was suddenly stunned, because her gaze swept over, and all the men's eyes were more or less removed, she was still very confident in her appearance and temperament, but only one person did dare to look at her without blushing and heartbeat.

"You, come and help. Xiaoxiao finally lost the battle, and he looked at the guy for a minute, and finally he was embarrassed first.

"Me?" Mo Yan asked, pointing to his nose.

"Nonsense, it's not who you are! Xiaoxiao didn't have the slightest awareness of asking someone to help speak softly.

Mo Yan touched his nose and walked over.

"Yo ho, I didn't see that this kid was quite handsome. When Mo Yan walked over, she looked at Mo Yan's face with a smile, and couldn't help but think in her heart, but then she couldn't help but be embarrassed, how could she have such a damn thought!" "Look at it," Xiaoxiao stared at Mo Yan, "Carry it up! Remember, be careful." She could only hide her embarrassment by shouting loudly.

"Let's go, go to the hospital. Mo Yan effortlessly put the big man on his body wearing the kind of dusty clothes worn by construction workers.

"What hospital are you going to," the woman suddenly yelled for no reason, "Uncle Wang fainted from low blood sugar, as long as he infused some glucose, the injuries on his body must have been done by the people on the construction site, it's okay, there is a clinic not far away." "Laughing and smiling, he took care of everything and pushed everything to himself.

Mo Yan had nothing to say, so he had to listen to her orders.

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