Chapter 6: Returning Home

With a scream, the boss fell to the ground, fell a dog gnawed mud, his face came into close contact with the cement floor, his nose was sore, and the blood flowed like an infusion!

But at this moment, he didn't care about his nose, hugged his right leg and shouted wolf howl, tears also flowed, mixed with nosebleeds, and fell to the ground ticking.

The force of the brick fragments kicked out by Mo Yun was so great, the tendons in the knee of the right leg where the boss was hit were all broken, and the kneecap was also a little broken!

His leg is a waste, even if he hires a good doctor, he never wants to be able to use this leg again in his life!

Mo Yun slowly stomped to the side of the howling boss, and said with a smile: "Look at how generous I am, you just said that you were going to break my hands and feet, and I will abolish one of your legs now, I'm polite, aren't I?" ”

Looking at the boss's pale face and trembling lips, Mo Yun pretended to be surprised and said, "Look at you, you still want to speak?" Thank you for not needing, didn't you say that you would always have to pay it back, and now that it's paid off, how good is that? You see, I'm a good guy, right? ”

As he spoke, Mo Yun patted the boss's broken leg, got up and walked towards the exit of the alley with a scream.

This kind of scum, breaking his leg is cheap for him! Mo Yun snorted, put it in the past, and directly slashed it to death with a sword, what kind of saliva is wasted!

Walking out of the alley, the screams of the boss inside were no longer audible, Mo Yun looked at the obviously darkened sky, and walked in the direction of his house.

It's too late to delay, so I'll have to go back quickly. Mo Yun thought as he quickened his pace.

The matter of seeing the girl just now was temporarily put aside by him, although an important purpose of his return to the mortal world was to find the girl and make up for the regrets of the year, but going home at this moment was the first priority.

Now that the girl has also seen it, although she still doesn't know her, but Jintian City is so big, she can always find it, and Mo Yun is not so anxious.

It's still a long time, isn't it?

Jintian City is a first-tier city in China, although it is winter, the temperature is very low, but there are still many pedestrians on the road, and the shops on both sides turn on various neon lights to attract customers.

A worldly fireworks.

Mo Yun took a deep breath, although the air pollution is serious, far less fresh than the heavenly realm, but this kind of worldly breath, Mo Yun has not felt it for nearly seven thousand years, for him, it is the air of his hometown, he has missed his hometown for seven thousand years.

"Whew......" Mo Yun let out a sigh of relief and shook his head in satisfaction.

"Sure enough, no matter how much aura in the air of Heavenly Court is, it can't compare to this air full of car exhaust!" Mo Yun sighed, "It's finally back......"

Although 7,000 years have passed, Mo Yun will never forget his home and location!

At the beginning, he traveled to the mythical era of 7,000 years ago, and the reason that supported his efforts to cultivate and improve was to return to his home in order to survive, how could he forget the location of his home?

While walking, Mo Yun muttered silently in his heart, don't be too excited, behave naturally......

But after all, thinking that he would be able to see his parents who he had missed for 7,000 years later, Mo Yun couldn't help but tremble with excitement. After scolding himself a few times for nothing, Mo Yun walked into his own community.

"Ding Dong"

Mo Yun stood in front of his house, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" A gentle female voice came from inside, and the door opened.

The door opened, and a beautiful woman in home clothes appeared behind the door, with a melon seed face with light eyebrows, quiet and gentle. If it weren't for the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes that betrayed her, I'm afraid that she wouldn't be far from her thirty.

She is Mo Yun's mother, Li Meihua.

"Mom......" The corners of Mo Yun's mouth trembled, looked at the person in front of him, and shouted. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten a little.

After seven thousand years of meeting, Mo Yun was not as strong as he imagined.

"Xiao Yunzi, didn't you go to Little Mouse's house to play, I thought you would at least come back after dinner somewhere." Li Meihua glanced at Mo Yun, and then said angrily, "You kid doesn't know how to bring the key when you go out, and you have to drive me over to open the door for you!" ”

Immediately, Li Meihua saw that Mo Yun's eyes were a little red, and asked suspiciously: "Xiaoyunzi, what's wrong with you, why did you become a rabbit?" ”

As he spoke, he quickly opened the security door and pulled Mo Yun in.

"What then? It's nothing, the wind just now got sand in my eyes. Mo Yun rubbed his eyes and smiled.

"Show me." Li Meihua pulled Mo Yun and had to open his eyelids to take a look.

"It's nothing, there's nothing in it, don't rub it blindly, you kid, beware of rubbing the dirty stuff into it!" Li Meihua let go of Mo Yun, and when she saw that he was dirty, she frowned, "You kid went to the garbage dump to roll, so dirty?" ”

As he spoke, he peeled off Mo Yun's coat with his backhand, formed a ball, and threw it directly into the big clothes basket placed at the door of the bathroom.

"Hehe, I stepped on the ice and scratched it, it didn't hurt, but my clothes were dirty...... Mo Yun smiled, looking at the furnishings at home, feeling extremely familiar and unfamiliar, that feeling like a world away made Mo Yun feel so unreal.

Looking at his mother in front of him, Mo Yun felt like a dream. If it weren't for the faintly floating auras in front of him telling him that the seven thousand years that had passed away were real, Mo Yun would almost really think that everything he had traveled through was just a dream of Nan Ke......

"You stinky boy, such a big person, I don't know how to understand your mother and me at all!" Li Meihua sighed for a long time, "Forget it, in order to punish you, come here, take a look at your mother's new novel written by me, the publishing house will be closed in a week, if you can't tell why you won't have meat to eat tonight!" ”

If it was Mo Yun in the past, I was afraid that he would have screamed at this time, but now Mo Yun has long forgotten the feeling he had at the beginning, how dare he disobey his mother's orders? So obediently followed Li Meihua into the study.

"It's weird, usually when you kid is picked up by me to comment on my novels, it's like going to the execution ground, why are you so cooperative today? Transsexualized? Li Meihua stood aside, looked strangely at Mo Yun, who was sitting in front of the computer and reading carefully, and wondered.

"Huh? So what? People always grow up! Mo Yun smiled, "And Mom, you write quite well, although I seemed to be very reluctant in the past, but I actually like the stories you wrote!" ”

On the computer, look up a few huge bold words "Lost in Poison Shadow".

Li Meihua is a freelance writer, but not the kind of traditional writer who writes long stories, she likes to write some short and medium stories, and then publish them in some magazines, in the magazine, although Li Meihua's name is not the kind of top-notch, but it is also a first-class short story writer.

Mo Yun finished reading the novel of more than 30,000 words in one go, let out a sigh of relief, raised his head and said to Li Meihua with a smile on his face, "Mom, don't say it, the plot is ups and downs, exciting, the ending is unexpected and reasonable, and the process of solving the case is twists and turns, and it is very meticulous - Mom, if you go to the starting point to write a detective story, you will be guaranteed to be an instant hit and become China's Agatha Christine!" ”

"Stinky boy, you don't shoot like this!" Li Meihua glared at Mo Yun, and then smiled, "I will also write these short and medium-length stories, the long ones are too tiring, I don't want to torture myself." ”

"Mom, your story material can't be another case handled by my father, right?" Mo Yun saw a few kraft paper bags on the side and asked.

"Hehe, isn't it the moon before the water?" Li Meihua smiled very proudly, took the pockets, and pulled out a stack of A4 papers inside, "It's not a secret thing, I'll ask your dad to bring it back for me, does he dare not bring it?" Good material comes from real life and events! ”

"Tsk, poor dad, poor criminal police team...... It's actually become a mother, your material extraction library ......" Mo Yun shook his head.

Mo Yun's father Mo Zhenhua is the captain of the city's criminal police team, and he is also the first batch of special forces in China, and after transferring from the team, he returned to his hometown Tianjin to become the captain of the criminal police team and also serve as an instructor of the special police team.

And Li Meihua was attracted by his stories, and finally fell in love with this person, and the two became husband and wife.

It is precisely because of these stories that Li Meihua has become a well-known detective novelist in the industry.

"Don't talk nonsense, take a good look, what's not good enough, discuss!" Li Meihua raised her hand and knocked Mo Yun on the chestnut, and said angrily.

"Okay, I'll take a look, I'll take a look......" Mo Yun covered his head and said with a sad face.

The mother and son discussed the plot for a while, and then they heard the door be opened with a bang, and then a loud voice shouted: "Wife, I'm back." ”

Then there was a sound of clattering footsteps, and a stout middle-aged man walked into the study, still carrying vegetables in his hand.

The person who came was Mo Yun's father, Mo Zhenhua.

"I said, I'm asking Xiaoyunzi to discuss the novel with you again? I said that this thing can be written casually, so why do you take it seriously? Mo Zhenhua sighed, he couldn't understand.

"It's good to write casually, you know a fart, it's very interesting to write a novel, okay! Go, go, cook, don't make a big fuss here! Li Meihua glared.

"Eh, okay, I'll cook the dishes......" Mo Zhenhua was glared at by Li Meihua, and immediately laughed, obediently carrying the dishes and turning away.

If Mo Zhenhua's appearance at this moment was seen by the members of the SWAT team, I was afraid that his eyes and jaws would drop immediately. Instructor Mo Zhenhua, who was privately called the iron-masked devil, was actually a tracheitis? Even if it's tracheitis, you can laugh so flatteringly?

Well, if someone says something to them, they won't believe it if they put a gun to their head......

ps: If the officials think this book is good, collect and recommend it......