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The cold touch hit Cen Mo's soaked back, and after a while, it stirred up bursts of fire, and under the cold rain was a fiery body.

Realizing this, he hit Cen Mo on the back, and Cen Mo was very forbearing.

On the one hand, she has to prevent herself from becoming a beast all of a sudden, and all of a sudden she has to help Satoru evacuate the resentment in her heart.

Cen Mo didn't know what had happened to Wu, but just by looking at Wu's appearance, he knew that the ins and outs of this matter could not be told in a few words.

"The deceased is like this, don't be too sad!" Realizing the feeling of despair, he can empathize.

A person who didn't know much was carried by Cen Mo, and the posture of the two was very awkward.

But Cen Mo didn't feel it at all, but hoped that this road could go on forever without end......

However, unexpectedly, Cen Mo's path today seems to be extraordinarily short.

Cen Mo hadn't enjoyed enough of this time, but the gate of Cen Mansion had already appeared in front of the two of them.

Enlightenment was still struggling, and when he looked up, he had been carried to Cen Mansion.

There was no time to resist, and the servants of all sizes, old and young, in the Cen Mansion poured out of the mansion to greet Cen Mo.

From afar, they saw that Cen Mo's face was extremely dark.

None of them dared to slack off, but they all strode out.

didn't notice that Cen Mo's face was getting darker and darker.

He wanted to stay alone with Satoru for a while, and these uneasy people did a good thing for him!

Before Cen Mo could say hello, everyone carried Wu into the house under the command of the housekeeper.

The housekeeper didn't have a good impression of Wu, but because the master liked Wu very much, the housekeeper had to pretend to be very cooperative.

Satoru was dragged into the room.

The room was the same one she had stayed in.

I heard from the next person that Cen Mo had been cleaning Wu's room clean, and he was waiting for Wu Neng to come back and have a place to live.

If they had said this before, they would have believed it and would have been grateful.

But now, they say this to enlightenment.

I'm sorry, but I don't have that mood.

Wu Wu was still thinking about the matter that Sun Simiao entrusted to her, and the good place was gone.

I can't figure it out.

In ancient times, a human life, a place could become so cheap.

I racked my brains to think about it, but I didn't come up with a reason.

Satoru sat on the bed in a daze, what they looked like when they carried them in, and what Satoru looked like now.

There were thirty hackers at the door of her room, all waiting outside the door.

Of these thirty hackers, fifteen were people trained by Cen Mo himself, and fifteen were hackers who were found.

They stood silently at the door, and even a drizzle of rain was nothing to them.

It wasn't until the third watch in the middle of the night that the door of enlightenment creaked open.

It was still humid outside, and the rain had stopped, but the steam in the air had not yet dispersed, and it was sticky and moist everywhere.

Satoru thought that the place he went to during the day should not be so simple.

It was impossible for Sun Simiao not to think that her place would be raided, and she should have thought that at her young age, it was impossible to arrive before raiding her house, but Sun Simiao told her about it.

There is some truth to that.

Therefore, Satoru felt that it was necessary for her to go to the place she went to during the day.

You can't just think about it, you will act when you think about it.

So he quickly tidied up his clothes, took the two buns on the table and walked out of the door.

The door creaked open.

What greeted the realization was the chill of early spring, which froze people's hearts.

The air was so humid that even the fire cracker couldn't be opened, so I had to freeze at the door for a while.

Waiting for Satoru to step out of the door, he was stunned and bumped into a very strong embrace.

Satoru's face slammed into his sturdy embrace, and the pain was unusual, especially in the cheekbones.

Enlightenment's mood is not good, and I don't know which one is not long-sighted to rush to find trouble.

"Blind!" A curse came out of Satoru's mouth.

"I'm not blind, how can I take a fancy to you!" The ruffian's voice rang in Satoru's ears.

The moment he heard the voice, he didn't say a word, and immediately entered his room, and without giving Cen Mo time to react, the door had been plugged in by Wu upside down.

Now not only do I not want to see Cen Mo, but even when he says a word, he feels panicked.

As soon as the door closed, the window creaked open.

Cen Mo smiled wickedly and went in through the window.

It's hard to prevent.

These are the words that can come to mind to describe Cen Mo.

Satoru watched helplessly as Satoru came out of the room.

Her mood was bad enough, she didn't expect Cen Mo to be so hateful to find fault.

Cen Mo entered the room, and when he realized it, he opened the door and walked straight out of the darkness.

Realizing that the front foot stepped out, and the back foot Cen Mo chased out.

There is a bosom firmly.

This embrace is not Cen Mo's, it is a little softer than Cen Mo's.

It was the butler's embrace.

The person who the housekeeper came to find was naturally not enlightened.

I came to find Cen Mo.

Cen Mo came out of the room and came to Satoru's side very naturally, as if the person who was in a hurry just now was not him.

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Vignette

Liu Qian screamed in pain and covered his wound, I don't know where the strength came from, as soon as I turned over and got up, I was about to run out. When Liu Qian saw that I was going to run, he grabbed me, I raised a foot and kicked him down, and his head hit the edge of the bed with a bang and he didn't move.

I saw a lot of blood coming out of his head, staining the bed and the floor red. At this time, there was a quick knock on the door, and Liu Neng asked me to open the door in a hurry outside and asked me what was wrong.

Looking at Liu Qian who was motionless on the ground, Liu Neng's shouts outside the door kept coming, I was so scared. I've killed someone, I have to get out of here, I don't want to stay in this house anymore, I don't want to go to jail.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and I reached out to open the door and pushed away Liu Neng, who was blocking the door. I fled to the street in my pajamas, and it was already half past four in the morning.

The dark streets were like a giant python that could devour me at any moment, and I shivered and squatted on the street with my legs crossed. I killed someone, I knew my life was over, and I could never be like my peers again.

A black Santana pulled up in front of me, and an aunt stepped out of the car and asked me if I was okay.

Looking at the dark streets, I was terrified, and I looked at her with blank eyes. The aunt asked me to get into the car, as if I had grasped a life-saving straw, I didn't want to let go, and I took my aunt's hand and sent the ghost to the car.

That year, my mom was thirty-five years old and I was fourteen.