It is precisely because of Jingshang's company that the pain in her heart has been alleviated a lot, and in this unaccompanied Yanyang, Jingshang has given her more than a little warmth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe two of them are so tacit and heart-to-heart, and he took so much effort to celebrate her birthday yesterday.

These cannot be erased in any way.

Looking at the performance on the scene today, he didn't mean to deceive her, let alone deliberately tease her. It seems that he is also in pain because of this, did he react too much and hurt the scene?

Monster... He actually described himself like this, no wonder she felt that although the previous scene was friendly, her heart was closed and not open to others. Now his heart had just opened a crack in her, and before he could see one or two of them, he closed it tightly.

She asked herself in her heart, if Jing Shang really didn't mean it, would she forgive him? Or according to what the scene said, Mo Li is the other side of him, the other side of danger, will she stay away from him because of this?

After thinking about it like this for a day, when she was lying in bed, she already had the answer in her heart, and she only wanted to go to Jingshang tomorrow and ask him to understand before showing her feelings.

Just as she was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, she heard the mechanism on her roof be triggered, but she heard no mechanism falling or any other mechanism triggered. With a thought, she put on her cloak and walked out of the house.

Sure enough, she saw a black figure sitting on the roof, playing with the dark arrow she had received after touching the mechanism. Seeing Zhan Ying standing below with his clothes draped, he coldly threw the dark arrow down and plunged diagonally into the ground under Zhan Ying's feet.

Zhan Ying didn't care about this, and asked hurriedly, "Were you injured by the organ?" ”

Mo Li snorted coldly: "I know every mechanism you have here, and deliberately triggering this place is just to lure you out." ”

Zhan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't injured: "It's inconvenient to talk like this, take me up, I'll tell you about you... And the things on the scene. ”

Mo Li stood high on the roof, his black cloak was blown up from time to time in this windy spring night, and the cold and murderous aura of Mo Li in black was fully revealed. "I told you a long time ago that if you hurt Jingshang, I will kill you, right?" Mo Li narrowed his dangerous eyes and stared at Zhan Ying below.

Zhan Ying shouted at Mo Li: "I didn't bring him this injury, do you think that the wound can be healed by covering it from being seen?" It's just that others don't see it! If you don't let me see it, how do you know if I can't be cured? How do you know that I will definitely think that the wound is ugly? ”

After speaking, Zhan Ying closed his eyes: "If you think what I said is wrong, or you still think that killing me will make the wound heal, you can kill it, anyway, this life should be gone, you saved it." ”

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was not afraid, but she was gambling, she felt that Jing Shang had long hoped that she could discover this secret by herself, and if he wanted to hide it completely, with his care, he could do it seamlessly.

When Moli jumped down and swept her to the roof to stand, she knew she had made the right bet.

Zhan Ying opened his eyes and looked at Mo Li in front of him, his aura around him was still cold, but there was no murderous aura. He turned to look at the rolling black mountains that could still be seen in the night, and opened his mouth faintly:

"For as long as I can remember, I grew up in a ruined temple, and there was only a dumb old monk living in the ruined temple. It is said that Jing Shang was thrown at the gate of the ruined temple before he was full-term, and it was this monk who picked him up. ”

Mo Li said slowly, his eyes narrowed to show that he was in the midst of a memory. What is being told at this moment seems to be the story he saw, which belongs to someone else.

This old monk is the only relative in Jingshang, in addition to doing morning and evening homework, he usually does his homework in the outside, and there are not many things, often the last meal is not the next meal, hungry meal, full meal. Rao is like this, he still raised Jingshang until he was more than five years old, and finally passed away due to lack of food and clothing all year round, plus old age and health.

This is where the tragedy of the scene begins.

Because it's too small to know what the concept of death is. He lived next to the cold corpse of the old monk for three days, and when he was hungry, he drank some rainwater from the water tank in the corner, and after three days he finally understood that the old monk would never get up again, so he staggered to the village and dragged the people to the ruined temple. The people in the village kindly helped the old monk dig a pit and bury it.

Jingshang lost his only relative, and the village at the foot of the broken temple was also very poor, and no one wanted to adopt him. There is a scoundrel in the village who only likes to gamble and drink. One day, he tricked Jingshang into going to the market and sold it, and after exchanging some wine money, he disappeared without a trace.

Jing Shang was sold to an organization that patented children to beg, and there were more than 20 children in the organization, and several adults were ruffians, who often broke their hands and feet to beg, and handed over all the money they got back, only giving the children some pitiful food. The money recovered was not enough, and they had to be beaten and starved.

Because the old monk was mute, he had never taught Jing Shang to speak, so he never spoke. When he went to beg, people thought that he was dumb and handsome, and that he always got the most money back, so the gangsters rewarded him with more food.

But there are many children older than him in the organization, and those children are also very tyrannical and cruel in such an environment all year round. They bullied Jing Shang for not being able to speak, often robbed him of food, and beat him severely.

Four years have passed since such days, and there are already countless scars on Jingshang's body. The old monk raised him for several years, and he took him with him to do his homework in the morning and evening, so he was as kind as the old monk in his bones, with the heart of Buddha, he never resisted in the face of atrocities, and only endured it silently.

"Until one day, a gangster in the organization got drunk, and when he saw the beautiful scene, he had a bad idea." When Mo Li said this, his whole body was filled with a surging murderous aura, and his eyes were full of hatred, so that his pupils were dyed with a trace of blood red.

The thug wanted to strip Jingshang naked, Jingshang struggled silently, his eyes were full of pleading, but the man had no mercy at all, and still tore Jingshang's clothes, Jingshang knew that there was no hope for help, and closed his eyes in despair. Mo Li's deep voice told that Zhan Ying's face was already full of tears, covering his mouth and crying silently.

"That's when I appeared. I appeared in the most desperate time of Jingshang, and I was born to protect Jingshang. Mo Li raised his head and said, "I opened my eyes and touched the dagger that the gangster was carrying. ”

Needless to say, Zhan Ying also knows the consequences, that person must be dead, Mo Li killed.

"When I stabbed him, he looked incredulous and pushed me away. I threw myself forward and stabbed him more than a hundred times until I ran out of strength. When Mo Li said this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel and strange smile.