The night the invitation was sent, Abdul Mansion.

Xiao Mo lay on the bed frowning, turning over, and writhing frequently. What was once a beautiful dream suddenly became dark......

In front of him and behind him was the rock wall of the abyss, he was tied to the chains and slowly fell, the heat wave hit his face, the red slurry tumbling under his feet became more and more boiling, the slurry seemed to turn into a red blood man, constantly chasing his feet, occasionally the red blood fingers touched the soles of his feet and pulled a burning pain, flesh and bones seemed to be melted away, into the arms of the red magma man.

Xiao Mo woke up from a torturous dream, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, his pale face covered with cold sweat was reflected in the mirror.

The young man's eyebrows lowered as if he was thinking, "What did that kid get stimulated again?" ”

Someone is knocking on the door, "Are you up?" The tailor has arrived. ”

Xiao Mo washed his face and left Ji Boyang behind, "Come soon!" ”

The Abdul Mansion is busy.

In the past few days, the wind and sand have become stronger, and it is predicted that there will be sandstorms passing by in the near future, Xiao Mo and Liya have built a simple ceremony, but several brothers and their mothers think that the hasty wedding has wronged Liya, how can it be shabby. Invite famous dignitaries and nobles to be witnesses, the whole city is decorated with lights, and a shed is set up on the street to feast passers-by, eager to announce it to the world.

"My first few sisters didn't get married so grandly, at that time they could quarrel over the dowry, but now even your dowry has come out, and they want to post me upside down."

Dressed in a gown, Liya looked out of the second-floor window to see the guests coming and going, and said mockingly.

Xiao Mo tidied up his suit and put a gold necklace on Liya's neck, "If you know, be cautious in your words and deeds." ”

Xiao Mo glanced at the sisters who were hiding at the door and wanted to come in to talk to Liya, smiled at a few people, turned his head and leaned over to Liya and said, "I'll go out first, I'll see you at the engagement banquet later." ”

The little sisters entered the door with their blushing faces, peeking at the young man's departing back, chattering to express their envy, and gathered around to help Liya braid her hair, paint her nails, and put on her veil.

Xiao Mo stood in the corridor and took out his mobile phone, it had been a week since he left the Federation, and he was about to call Ji Boyang to ask about the situation, and several brothers came to pull him to meet people. Thirteen mothers, cousins and brothers next to them, in-laws and cousins, and people in the living room, Xiao Mo nodded hello and shook hands in salute, and the smile on his face was almost stiff before it finally ended.

The group moved to the main hall, Xiao Mo shuttled through the corridor, the sky outside the corridor was gloomy, the yellow sand was rolling in the distance, and the weather seemed to have deteriorated.

Xiao Mo took Liya's hand at the entrance of the main hall, the two servants stepped forward and pushed open the door of the hall, and hundreds of people looked at it together, and the two of them slowly walked forward with their eyes, Liya seemed to have found something, and leaned into Xiao Mo's ear and said, "Alas, there is an acquaintance of yours." ”

Xiao Mo followed Liya's gaze, if he hadn't been dragged by Liya and almost made a rude.

Liya pulled Xiao Mo to the uncle who was presiding over the engagement, and whispered in his ear, "Why does your expression look like a mouse seeing a cat." ”

The uncle put his hand on the top of Liya's head and asked her if she was willing to leave the family and become the wife of the young man next to her, Liya nodded, and the uncle asked Xiao Mo who did not belong to Shen Si as usual, but Xiao Mo couldn't help but pay attention to Ji Boyang.

The young man who had just entered seventeen was tall and jade, with almost no expression on his delicate little face, standing behind the festive crowd and looking out of place, but his temperament attracted the attention of the female guests next to him, and the young girl and the crowded crowd deliberately bumped into him, but the young man was unmoved, his eyes were tightly glued to Xiao Mo, making Xiao Mo uncomfortable.

Xiao Mo secretly screamed in his heart...... This guy is crazy, but he can do anything.

Liya pushed Xiao Mo's shoulder and reminded him anxiously, Xiao Mo reluctantly retracted his mind and nodded in promise. After the main wedding, the two thanked the guests, and Xiao Mo didn't dare to look at Ji Boyang's expression at all.

The door of the hall slammed shut with the wind, and the guests turned their heads in surprise, but the chandeliers above their heads began to flicker slightly, and the lights flickered.

"What's wrong?" Before the words fell, the room fell into darkness for a moment!

A servant ran in from outside the door to report.

"It's a sandstorm passing by!"

"Are the forecasters all going to eat /?!" One of Liya's brothers scolded, and the experienced housekeeper came out to comfort the guests, "Please calm down, the circuit will be repaired soon, the mansion is very strong, it is safest for you to stay here, even if the telephone pole outside is scraped down, we will start the household power generation device, don't panic." ”

However, the reality was not as rosy as expected, and the walls of the hall began to shake from side to side, becoming more and more violent, and white lime fell from the ceiling.

Xiao Mo was looking for Ji Boyang in the dark among the black figures, and his wrist was suddenly grabbed and pulled, he bumped into several people around him and rolled to the ground, hugged by a thin guy, and the crowd screamed!

Rumble! If-

The chandelier that kept shaking was finally overwhelmed and fell, and the glass splashed everywhere, some of which rubbed slightly on Xiao Mo, and more on the other guests. The injured guests screamed and crashed into the darkness, and the crowd ran out of the hall in fright, where visibility was getting lower and lower.

The door of the hall was pushed open, and a fierce wind blew into the hall, accompanied by the muddy wind and sand, which made people cough.

The item was blown down by the blow, and the other crystal chandeliers shook and jingled, snapped! There is another cup or something falling! Zira! The wire hanging the chandelier is loose! The crowd running out was even more crowded, rubbing shoulders one after another, people kept falling, Xiao Mo was almost stepped on, and after stabilizing his body, he suddenly found that the slender hand holding his wrist had disappeared?!

"Ji Boyang!"

Xiao Mo turned around and shuttled through the crowd, calling out to the gray room, and there was no familiar response to the noise around him.

"Ji Boyang?!"

Xiao Mo was anxiously moving around, for fear that the young man would be trampled on or what?! "Damn, where did you go?!"

"Ji Boyang! Ji Boyang! Ji Boyang! ”

The number of people in the innermost part gradually became scarce, and everyone crowded into the hall, Xiao Mo simply lay on the ground and rubbed the carpet regardless of the image to see if there were any people who were squeezed down on it. Someone stepped on his legs and feet, hit his arm, his hand was pierced by something broken, he lost his senses, cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and his whole face was extremely pale!

"Damn it! What the hell is going on with you?! ”

Liya called Xiao Mo's pseudonym outside the hall, Xiao Mo turned a deaf ear, there were fewer and fewer people in the hall, Xiao Mo's eyes gradually adapted to the dimness, he felt the corner from the middle position, and vaguely saw a humanoid silhouette.

The boy stood there in silence, not knowing what expression he was wearing, and watched all his ugliness quietly.

Xiao Mo exhaled and relieved his heart, he really wanted to punch the dead boy, but his legs were a little weak.

Ji Boyang walked up to Xiao Mo step by step, step by step, step by step, leaned down and pulled Xiao Mo up, and concluded in a flat tone:

"You see, you can't afford to lose me at all."

Xiao Mo threw himself over and hugged Ji Boyang, beat the young man's straight back a few times, and said with a dumb voice, "You really learned badly......

Ji Boyang grabbed Xiao Mo's fist behind him and brought it to the front, spread Xiao Mo's hand and stared at the wounds on it, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood, and whispered:

"I'm sorry." The voice is soft and astringent.

Ji Boyang raised his head and looked directly into Xiao Mo's eyes seriously in the gloomy environment, "There won't be a second time." ”

Xiao Mo calmed down his good mood, pursed his lips and said sarcastically, "If I said that the qiē just now didn't happen, you wouldn't have a second little trick?" ”

Ji Boyang was silent for a long time, and his tone was low, "...... No. This feeling, he didn't want to endure it a second time, gently brushing the handkerchief that was simply bandaged in Xiao Mo's palm, Ji Boyang's fingertips trembled slightly, he wouldn't force Xiao Mo anymore.

Xiao Mo's expression was noncommittal, and Ji Boyang didn't explain again.

"Give me some time." Xiao Mo sighed and pulled Ji Boyang along the wall to the empty hall door. The young man behind him buried his head and was silent, Xiao Mo couldn't bear to turn around and said, "I want to think about it...... Don't be wronged, I'm more wronged than you! You're my nemesis, and your brain is messed up! ”