Chapter 387: Stunned and buried alive
Late at night, Han Xin was lying on the bed, half-closed eyes to recuperate, as if he was asleep, in the corridor, Mo Xian'er came to his door with freshly brewed coffee and knocked lightly.
Han Xin woke up, "Who?" β
"It's me, did you sleep?"
"No", Han Xin said, opening the door with a little complicated feelings.
Mo Xian'er put the coffee on the table, then sat down, looked at him affectionately, and said with a smile: "I can't sleep, so I brewed some coffee, you can drink it with me!" β
"Thank you! The coffee you brew is always so fragrant. Han Xin didn't care, took a sip, and said.
Mo Xian'er saw Han Xin drink the coffee, and also picked up the cup and took a sip, and the two looked at each other silently.
After a long time, Han Xin broke the dullness, "I really can't sleep?" β
"Yes, is the coffee good?"
"It's delicious!" Han Xin said with a smile.
"There's something I'd like to talk to you about, okay?" Mo Xian'er suddenly said with affection.
Han Xin was slightly stunned, "What's the matter?" Can't we talk about it tomorrow? β
"Not tomorrow."
"Why?"
"It's my privacy, I can't tell you." Mo Xian'er said with a smile.
Han Xin guessed, "What, are you going to leave here?" β
"Maybe yes, I want to ask you, would you marry a woman like me?" Mo Xian'er's words suddenly became straightforward.
Han Xin stood up, "Get married?" Can such a big event be decided so hastily? It seems like we've known each other for less than three days!
Is it possible to get to know a person in three days and then marry that person? β
"Yes, I think we fell in love at first sight, three days is a long time." Mo Xian'er said with a smile.
Han Xin shrugged helplessly, "If you don't mind being with a poor boy like me, I think my answer is yes." β
"What do you mean?"
"Of course, I've always done what I wanted." Han Xin said.
"Well, then, I think I need to take you to Hunan, where we can get married." Mo Xian'er thought for a while.
Han Xin was puzzled: "Hunan, you didn't lie to me!" Why does it have to be Hunan, can't it be here? Also, do you think I'm going to choose to go with you? β
"I didn't lie to you, I think I'll go with me, I'm confident." Mo Xian'er laughed.
"So I'm really going to Peach Blossom Luck, but, do I have to go to Hunan? I'm still used to life here. β
"I've already let it go, can't you sacrifice something as a man?" Mo Xian'er was a little unhappy.
"I don't understand your words."
"Whoever you are, I want you, we can go away and leave this place of right and wrong."
"A land of right and wrong?"
"Don't play stupid, you know everything in your heart." Mo Xian'er said.
Han Xin spread his hands, "I really don't understand at all. β
"Are you really just a homeless wanderer?" Mo Xian'er's words were questioning.
"Of course, I told you, I'm just an ordinary person, and now I'm homeless, and I don't know anything except like some ghost stories, scary, and adventure."
"You're talking nonsense, you're here for a purpose, aren't you?" Mo Xian'er looked directly into Han Xin's eyes and said.
Han Xin's eyes covered everything well, full of confusion, "What are you talking about?" What task? Why are your words always so inexplicable? β
The innocence and doubt in Han Xin's eyes were so similar that Mo Xian'er also hesitated.
Both of them were silent at this point, and they didn't seem to have any intention of continuing the conversation.
But at this moment, Han Xin suddenly felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier.
"It's not good, I'm out of medicine for coffee!" Han Xin was shocked, he was really afraid of something, these "people", the secret arrow was too difficult to guard against.
Han Xin suddenly glanced at Mo Xian'er with some disappointment, Mo Xian'er was a little evasive at this glance, and then, he didn't say anything, and fell on his bed in a daze.
It turned out that Mo Xian'er secretly put sweat medicine in the coffee for Han Xin, but poor Han Xin, who already trusted Mo Xian'er a lot, was deceived by her.
Time passed minute by minute, Mo Xian'er stood in front of Han Xin's bed, she looked at his resolute and handsome face, her eyes were a little complicated, and then she began to check Han Xin's things, but nothing suspicious was found in Han Xin's bag.
"How can there be no pistol?" Mo Xian'er was puzzled.
She checked it carefully again, but still didn't find anything, she took Han Xin's harmonica in her hand, bent down, and kissed Han Xin deeply.
"Is he really a wanderer who has nothing, and came here by accident, and doesn't know anything about us?"
Mo Xian'er shook her head, and suddenly felt a little happy in her heart, "If I find out that you have a gun on you, I will kill you." β
After saying this, Mo Xian'er put everything in Han Xin's bag back in its place, and then turned to leave.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, deep in the garden. There was a strong man in a black hat digging a large rectangular hole, which was almost finished.
Two hours passed, the effect of the sweat medicine still did not retreat, Han Xin still did not wake up, and the strong man didn't know where it came from, so he walked directly into Han Xin's room, picked him up and left.
He put Han Xin next to the big pit prepared in the garden, and was going to put Han Xin in the pit, looking at the situation, he was actually going to bury Han Xin alive.
The movements of the strong man's hands did not stop, he took the shovel, and after putting Han Xin in the pit, he refilled the excavated soil into the pit, and soon, Han Xin's body was full of dirt.
I was about to be buried alive.
"Stop!"
At this moment, Mo Xian'er appeared.
The strong man's hand moved, stopped, turned around, and looked at her stupidly.
"He's my fiancΓ©, you can't kill him, please carry him back to his place." Mo Xian'er said, the original worry in her eyes disappeared after seeing that Han Xin had not had an accident.
However, the strong man just glanced at her and still didn't move.
"Hurry up, it's getting dawn." Mo Xian'er pulled out her pistol.
The strong man trembled and had no choice but to obey, while Mo Xian'er watched him put Han Xin back into the room.
Behind the strong man, Mo Xian'er's somewhat undulating chest gradually calmed down.
After Han Xin was carried back to his room by the strong man, he still didn't wake up and was still unconscious.
It wasn't until the next morning, when the first rays of sunlight came into his room through the glass, that he woke up from his daze, only to feel a little drowsy.
(To be continued)