Mo Zhiyan smiled indifferently and looked at Su Su, "Aren't men just giving women the aftermath?" ”

Su Su listened to this answer, she knew what Mo Zhiyi meant, but she didn't know why it always felt weird? By the way, where did you learn this phrase? "I can't see you, Ink Death! Honestly, how many women did you have before me? ”

"What woman? Isn't that your woman? Mo Zhiyan looked puzzled, what was going on? Doesn't it mean that when a woman hears this, she will feel that this man is very reliable and will feel pampered? But what's going on with the suspicion on Su Su's face?

"Less pretending! You haven't been in contact with a woman so you know that what you say will make me happy? Tell me, what does that woman look like? Is it prettier than me? Is it better than my body? Or is it better than me? Who's the name, the height and the measurements all tell me, I want to see what that woman looks like? The more Su Su said, the more angry he became, and tears unconsciously filled his eyes. It turns out that he is not Mo Zhiyi's first love, and they all say that the first love is the most terrible, if one day, his first love comes back to him, and then he can't rob the woman, won't he lose both body and mind?

Watching Su Su's tears fall drop by drop, Mo Zhiyan couldn't help but panic, wiped Su Su's tears helplessly, and didn't know why Su Su was crying, "Su Su, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Woo~~~~ You say, what does your ex-girlfriend look like? If you see her again, will you have a resurgence with her? Say, say! "Probably every woman in love will worry about these things, and Susu is no exception.

Now the ink death finally understood. Although I don't know where Su Su mistakenly thought that he had a woman before her, but the conscience of heaven and earth, he really doesn't have an ex-girlfriend!

"Susu, listen up, I have only had one woman in my life, and that is you, and it will only be you in the future." After hearing Mo Zhiyan's assurance, he was relieved.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Okay, then I'll leave you alone for now. When did that separate its ink from the evil spirit? ”

After cleaning up the few remaining dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, Qi Mo was carefully disposing of the debris all over the floor. Suddenly, I heard some movement outside.

"Looks like this is it!"

"It doesn't matter if he's or not. Anyway, the people here are all lowly lives, and it's not a pity to die. ”

The men poured buckets of fuel oil on the exterior wall of the house and on the dry wood. As soon as the leader gave the order, a torch was thrown at the dry wood. Soon the fire was out of control.

The fire spread quickly. Because this is a slum. The family is not big, so the dry firewood and straw are all placed outside. The dry firewood burned at a moment's notice, and some of the old, weak, sick and disabled people had no chance to escape. was mercilessly trapped inside by the fire.

Qimo, who went out to fetch water, saw the fire in the sky not far away, wantonly devouring everything, and looked at it, isn't that the location of his house! "How did it catch fire?" As he spoke, he picked up the half-beaten bucket and ran home.

'Huh~~' In the face of such a strong fire, a mere bucket of water is useless. Qimo was anxious and didn't know what to do, and suddenly saw Xia Xiaohua next door trapped in the house by the fire, "Xiaohua! ”

"Brother Xiaomo, save me! I don't want to die! Xia Xiaohua saw Qi Mo as if she had seen a savior, crying hysterically.

Qi Mo wanted to step forward to save Xia Xiaohua, but the fierce fire blocked him, and he couldn't move an inch. In a panic, Qi Mo saw the little water left in the bucket, and he had an idea, poured all the water in the bucket on himself, and rushed into the fire with the bucket. "Don't be afraid, Xiaohua, I'm here to save you!"

Dodging left and right through the sea of fire, came to the door of Xia Xiaohua's house, and hit the bucket vigorously, and the already crumbling door was knocked open. came to Xia Xiaohua's side and was about to take her out, but the only exit was blocked by the burned beams above. "Ahh

The temperature in the room continued to rise, and the clothes that had been soaked with ink before coming in were gradually dried. "Brother Xiaomo, what should I do? Are we going to die here? ”

The bucket was blocking some of the flames, and the ink was out of ideas. He knew that it would soon be no longer able to resist the engulfment of the fire. Today, he and Xiaohua may really explain here.

Watching the flames approach little by little, a terrible thought was born in Qi Mo's heart! A voice encouraged Qimo: push Xia Xiaohua out, use her as a shield, and then you can go out by yourself

Another voice told him: No, I can't do it, Xiaohua is my friend!

Soon Qimo found that his hand was not under the control of his brain, and his hand was slowly approaching Xia Xiaohua, three inches, two inches, one inch. When he just touched Xia Xiaohua's back, Qi Mo forcibly withdrew his hand. Xia Xiaohua, who was trembling, felt the touch of Qimo, "Brother Xiaomo, what's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing."

"Brother Xiaomo, I'm afraid~~~" Xia Xiaohua couldn't help crying anymore.

As soon as Qi Mo heard Xia Xiaohua cry, the last line of defense in his heart also collapsed, in the end, he was just a child! Although it is not like Xia Xiaohua howling and crying, it is also whimpering.

After a while, the fear grew. The anomaly in his ink body reappeared. A voice tempted him and said, "Get her out of here!" If this continues, you're both going to die here

No, no, Xiaohua is my friend! This time, Qi Mo was obviously a little shaken, but he still held his position and refused to push Xia Xiaohua out in exchange for his own safety.

However, Qimo's persistence is not equal to Xia Xiaohua's persistence. At the moment of life and death, when human nature is tested the most, Xia Xiaohua made an amazing move. While Qi Mo was not paying attention, she pushed her ink out with both hands.

Qi Mo was shocked and looked at Xia Xiaohua, "Why?" Little flowers! ”

Soon the fire burned his clothes, and Xia Xiaohua rushed out during this gap. "Because I want to live, I'm sorry, Brother Xiaomo!"

Qi Mo looked at Xia Xiaohua's back as she left, desperate. Is this the friend he desperately wants to rescue? In order to survive, he did not hesitate to push out his good friends on weekdays?

A fiery burning sensation stung Qi Mo's body, and at this time, the voice sounded in Qi Mo's ears again, look! That's the person you want to protect three times and twice! (To be continued......)