On the way back to the mansion in Mid-Levels, Mo Ming and Murong Lian didn't say a word, because neither side knew how to start the topic, so everyone simply kept silent.

"Do you want some music?"

After being silent for a long time, Mo Ming couldn't stand this atmosphere a little, and smiled at Murong Lian with a soliciting tone.

Murong Lian retracted his gaze looking out of the window, threw himself at Mo Ming and tapped his head, and said, "Okay, it's boring now anyway, it's good to listen to music." ”

"I think so."

Mo Ming opened the player with his hand, and the melody of "Glorious Years" immediately sounded, and the impassioned tone made people have a strong resonance in their hearts, this is an immortal song.

"It's a song I really like, and once upon a time, I had a glorious time, but gradually, those people have gone."

There was a hint of sadness in Mo Ming's wry expression, and there was three points of bitterness and three points of nostalgia in his eyes......

Those who have passed away will never come back, thinking of the last reunion, which was on the Wolf Wind Cliff, the song that everyone sang one by one in the face of the howling wind was "Glorious Years".

The memory is very beautiful, and when he thinks back to that night, Mo Ming will have a sweet feeling in his heart.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be the best time, as if yesterday, the more I thought about those things, the more I couldn't calm my heart, until the song gradually stopped, and Mo Ming came out of his memory.

The moment he walked out, Murong Lian's exclamation sounded in his ears, and then a bright light flashed in front of him.

"Ah...... Mo Ming hurriedly dodged away! ”

The rear of a car is close at hand, even if the brakes are afraid that they will have to crash, Mo Ming reacted quickly, and at the moment when he was about to collide, he immediately drifted with a brake swing, which avoided the tragedy.

Murong Lian kicked slightly, his tense heart relaxed, he slapped Mo Ming's shoulder with his slender hand, and said angrily: "You don't want it, why do you seem to be asleep, I called you so loudly, I didn't react at all, it really scared me to death." ”

The smile on the corner of Mo Ming's mouth was a hint of bitterness, and he said, "I'm sorry, I remembered some past events just now and was distracted." ”

From Mo Ming's expression just now, Murong Lian could see a trace of sadness, this was the first time she saw Mo Ming, who had a hippie smile all day long, and he still had such a fragile side.

"Forget it, nothing happened anyway, so don't mention it." Murong Lian shook his head and said, "It seems that you were in a trance when you heard that song just now, could it be that song related to your memories of something in the past?" ”

"Well, in my heart, that song is my best memory, but that memory is the most bitter memory." Mo Ming shook his head with a wry smile and said, "In fact, the happiest memory in the past is the most painful memory now, and the sense of contrast will always be so strong." ”

"You're right, because there was happiness in the past, and now it's sad to lose it, and that kind of pain belongs to laughing and shedding sad tears." Murong Lian nodded and said, "Can you sue me, what did you do before?" ”

"I'm a soldier."

There is no need to hide these things from Murong Lian, and now that she has asked, Mo Ming told her the truth.

"Oh." Murong Lian seemed to have guessed, and he was not too surprised, paused, and said, "Then you must have been the most powerful soldier." ”

"The best soldier? Haha......" Mo Ming laughed at himself: "If you are the best soldier, you won't even be able to protect your teammates, and you can't do anything to watch them die tragically one by one, such a soldier is not worthy of the word soldier at all!" ”

One by one, one after another, he died tragically, in front of Mo Ming, slaughtered like a lamb by the enemy, Mo Ming hated, but he had to be patient, because everyone repeated the same sentence to Mo Ming.

"Shura, no matter what, even if we all die, you have to live and not be able to go back, regroup and avenge me!"

Even his most beloved woman, the last sentence is also this sentence, which has almost become Mo Ming's nightmare, although he tries his best to avoid it, he often thinks of it.

Murong Lian could feel the anger and sorrow in Mo Ming's heart, because Mo Ming's expression at this time became very terrifying, his face was hideous, his hands quietly held the steering wheel, and his arms burst into obviously terrifying bruises.

"Mo Ming, can you relax a little, you have become so scary now." Murong Lian felt that Mo Ming had become another now, and he was a little scared in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Hearing Murong Lian's words, Mo Ming took a deep breath, tried to calm the anger of his internal force, and no longer thought about those past events, as long as he touched a little, the most painful pictures of the past appeared in his mind.

Murong Lian shook his head and said, "The person who should say I'm sorry should be me, if I wasn't curious and asked, you wouldn't have remembered those painful memories." ”

There was silence.

"Mo Ming, I don't know what happened to you before, whether you are the best soldier or not, but you are the best bodyguard." Murong Lian smiled at Mo Ming and said, "Moreover, I feel in my heart that you are still the best comrade-in-arms and the best soldier." ”

There was silence again.

"I don't know how your teammates died tragically, but I know that you are not hard-hearted, you are struggling and painful when you see death, but you can't save them because you still have something to accomplish."

Murong Lian firmly believed in his heart that Mo Ming was that kind of person, because from the recent events, it could be seen that he was cynical on the surface, but he was a rare good person in the world.

"Hehe, thank you for your trust."

Mo Ming smiled, but there was still a hint of bitterness.

Unexpectedly, Murong Lian, who had only known him for a few months, had not gotten along too much, but he was able to have such trust in him, and those who used to think he was very good thought he was a spy after that mission.

This huge contrast made Mo Ming's heart become very bitter.

At this time, Mo Ming subconsciously touched his pocket, found that the cigarette had been burned, and saw a small supermarket in front of him, so he immediately pulled over.

"You wait for me in the car, I'll buy a pack of cigarettes."

Murong Lian nodded and said, "Well, you can go." ”

After getting out of the car, Mo Ming trotted over, took a look, but found that this small supermarket did not have the cigarettes he was used to, so he went back without buying them.

Just when he turned around, Mo Ming sensed a murderous aura coming towards him, and he, who had a strong sense of crisis, reacted immediately at the moment he felt the crisis.

After a few steps backwards, I saw a guy wearing a masked guy wearing a blood-red sweatshirt, a hat on his head, and sweatpants on his lower body, but a dagger in his hand.

The dagger is not a common dagger on the market, but the blade is like a saw, and such a dagger can often bring out a small piece of fresh meat under a knife.

At this time, Murong Lian discovered this scene, immediately opened the car door, and exclaimed: "Mo Ming, be careful!" ”

Time did not allow Mo Ming to have too many thoughts, and just when the other party swung the dagger and cut it, his figure flashed, and a hand poked out like a bow off the string.

"Stay in the car, don't come out!"

The masked man reacted extremely sensitively, and just when Mo Ming dodged his attack and wanted to counterattack, he quickly burst back again, his movements were very flexible, this person must be an expert in killing.

If Mo Ming's reaction hadn't been fast enough, I'm afraid that just now he would have become a cold corpse.

"Who sent you?"

A trace of cold light burst out of Mo Ming's eyes, and he looked at the killer in front of him coldly, his voice was like nine heavens floating, and there was some breath of death in the depths.

"Hehe, no one sent me, but I asked for it myself. You're Mo Ming, right? ”

"Yes and what!" Mo Ming sneered: "When you come, you don't dare to show people with a positive eye, are you afraid that after you miss, you will be recognized by me?" ”

"Haha...... I did worry that I would miss. The masked man laughed a few times, no one could know his expression, only heard his tone with a hint of self-deprecation, and said, "Now it seems that my previous worries were not wrong, you are really strong." ”

The corners of Mo Ming's mouth showed a hint of banter, "Have you thought about the consequences of doing this?" ”

"I've thought about it." The masked man replied simply, "If you fail, you may die!" ”

"No, you guessed a little, it's not that you might die, but you have to die......"

Before the words fell, Mo Ming's figure burst out, and the speed was very fast, and the distance of two meters was only crossed in the blink of an eye, and this speed made the uncovered eyes of the masked man flash a trace of surprise.

The masked people had seen a lot of such a scene, but they were only slightly surprised by Mo Ming's skills, and they didn't hesitate too much, and immediately waved the dagger and greeted it again.

The sharp dagger flashed with cold light and stabbed towards Mo Ming very quickly, just when he was about to stab Mo Ming's shoulder, Mo Ming actually knelt down directly on one knee, and the shoulder that the dagger stabbed at was slightly lowered, just passing by, and did not hurt Mo Ming in the slightest.

"What!"

Just when the masked man was surprised, there was still a hint of banter on the corner of Mo Ming's mouth, and he dodged the dagger without a trace of slowness, and immediately reached out and grabbed the masked man's hand.

Just slammed hard, only to hear a crisp "click", the masked man was very patient, and did not scream, just snorted slightly, and then regardless of the pain from his arm, he waved the dagger and slashed at Mo Ming's neck.

Mo Ming lowered his head, stepped quickly, rushed over, and knocked the masked man to the ground.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

Just as Mo Ming approached the masked man step by step, the masked man was extremely calm, without a trace of panic, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the dagger in his hand was like a meteor cutting through the air and bursting towards Mo Ming.

Mo Ming tilted his head slightly, and then dodged, but at the same time as the dagger burst out, the masked man pulled his legs and ran away, and Mo Ming was confident that he could catch up with him quickly.

It's just that he was afraid of falling into the other party's trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, so he didn't chase after him, looked at the other party's figure, his eyes burst out like sword energy, and said coldly: "No matter who you are, it's best not to hurt the people around me, next time you will really die." ”

Seeing that the masked man had run away, Murong Lian immediately ran over, grabbed Mo Ming and took a closer look, and found that there was no wound, so he was relieved, and said with palpitations: "I was scared to death just now, so close, I thought you were going to die." ”

"Hehe, what are you worried about, even if I want to die, then I have to be willing to take it in." Mo Ming boasted about himself without modesty, and then smiled: "Okay, let's go back quickly, your father heard that you were back, and flew back to see you."

"Okay." Murong Lian nodded.

The two got into the car and drove back to the mansion in Mid-Levels.