"I heard that you have opened a homestay?" Although the bar was a good time for business, Xu Nuo still sat next to Wang Mo very leisurely, and poured himself a glass of wine and said to Wang Mo.

"Ah, Boss Xu's news is quite well-informed. You knew the letter when I just opened?" Wang Mo showed his trademark smile.

"Of course, I'm very concerned about you. Xu Nuo's beautiful eyes looked at Wang Mo like a hook and said, "I think no one in Lingcheng will care more about you than me, right?"

Wang Mo was looked at awkwardly, he moved the high-legged chair to the side, and after separating himself from Xu Nuo for some distance, he said with a dry smile, "Hehe, I can't stand that Boss Xu's concern." Why aren't you busy here today? I see that there are a lot of guests, but Boss Xu seems to be very idle. ”

Xu Nuo sat there half-leaning and looked directly at Wang Mo, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth. "What's the matter? I'm tired and take a break, can you care?"

Wang Mo hurriedly shook his head and said, "Then how can I care?" You rest, rest. After speaking, Wang Mo didn't look at her anymore, just stared at the wine glass he held in both hands. At first, Xu Nuo felt that Wang Mo was ashamed and didn't dare to look at himself, but later found that Wang Mo seemed to be distracted when he looked at the wine glass?

It's not so much looking at the wine glass, it's better to look at the lilac wine in the wine glass, right? Seeing Wang Mo like this, Xu Nuo sighed softly, she understood that every time Wang Mo did this, it must be the memory in her heart that came again, right?

Although she didn't know what this sloppy but inexplicably charming uncle had experienced, she also knew that the other party's state must be uncontrollable and uncomfortable after all these years of getting along. According to the woman's intuition, she can confirm that Wang Mo must have an unforgettable sad past in her heart, and that incident is related to this red wine.

Of course, Xu Nuo would never ask, she knew that as long as she asked, the man who couldn't help but worry about her heart would not appear in this bar again. Xu Nuo drank her wine in one gulp, got up and walked into the bar, and continued to busy her business. And Wang Mo was still sitting there quietly, in this tactful song that resounded all kinds of love, in this faintly whispering environment, Wang Mo looked at the wine in the glass, and his thoughts seemed to have traveled back to some unknown place through time through the medium in front of him.

It was fast in the wee hours of the morning, and although the bar was still full of people, most of the people were drunk. Wang Mo also came back to his senses when the time was just past twelve o'clock, and although Xu Nuo had been busy, he also paid attention to Wang Mo from time to time.

She saw Wang Mo's body move, with a faint but lingering sadness in her eyes. Soon the sadness was retracted by Wang Mo, he raised the glass in front of him and drank the wine in one gulp, and his expression returned to his previous sloppy and somewhat philistine appearance when he put down the wine glass.

Wang Mo put a few silver coins on the table, then pressed the empty wine glass on the silver coins and left the place directly. Xu Nuo didn't greet him when he saw Wang Mo leaving, pursed his lips angrily, and then took back the empty wine glasses and money he left.

Walking on the streets in the early morning, I felt a sense of depression, and the lively streets became extremely quiet at this time, as if the city was also falling asleep. Wang Mo yawned and said to himself, "Ah, it's not too early, it's time to go home and sleep." ”

The night is often accompanied by sin, and in the streets and alleys that have become unusually dark, there are always all kinds of evil things. Wang Mo tightened the white robe he was wearing, and the weather in the middle of the night was also a little cold. As he passed through the mouth of a small alley, he heard the sound of a murmuring voice coming from inside, and he didn't have to hear it to know what was going on here. It's nothing more than a love-hate brawl or a gambler who has no money to gamble and rob it, or something like that.

Wang Mo has long been surprised by these things, if the night comes in this place where human beings gather, it will really make people feel strange if these things do not happen. Wang Mo walked quickly through the alley like all passers-by, walking in the direction of his home.

Xu was that his white robe was too conspicuous in the dark night, and the young man surrounded by a group of thugs could see the passer-by at a glance. Like a drowning man grasping at anything he could grasp, he shouted, "Help me......"

Then there was a flurry of punches and kicks, accompanied by threatening and threatening words such as "dare to call for help! I'll let you shout!"

Wang Mo was thinking about going home to sleep, but suddenly he was called and subconsciously stopped, looking into the darkness deep in the alley. I saw five or six young people standing there sparsely, and in the innermost corner of the wall was a shivering figure.

When those thugs saw Wang Mo stop, they shouted, "Look at it! You want to be beaten too, right?"

Wang Mo looked at the guy who was squatting in the corner, then looked at the gangsters, raised his hand and shook it at them, and said, "No, no, you continue, I didn't see it." After speaking, Wang Mo hurriedly wanted to leave.

Seeing that this guy who suddenly passed by confessed, a group of gangsters put their minds at ease and continued to smile at the guy squatting on the ground. At this time, a thug said viciously to the man, "Boy, do you think someone can save you? Who would be nosy at this age? Hmph, hurry up and hand over all the money!"

"I said that the coward just now looked like a psychopath, did you see it? The white robe he was wearing seemed to be the sword robe of the former country! The other thug muttered.

"Are you talking about me?"

The sudden sound frightened these gangsters, and everyone looked back, only to see that the cowardly in their mouth, who had already left, was standing behind them unconsciously.

The thug who spoke before said fiercely, "What's wrong with you? Look at how old you are, what are you wearing?"

"Let me ask you, did you just say that I have this robe?" Wang Mo said coldly with squinted eyes.

"yes, what's the matter? I'll just say you're piece of rubbish, what can you do?" the thug shouted.

Wang Mo smiled coldly, and then shouted loudly, which made several gangsters jump up in fright, they thought that Wang Mo was going to put some big move. As a result, I saw Wang Mo posing in a strange pose there, and nothing terrible happened.

The thugs shouted mockingly, "He's a psychopath, and the brothers beat him!"

"I'll beat your sister!" Wang Mo shouted, and his right hand, which had been placed behind him, was pulled out, and a huge brick slammed straight into the head of the thug who had laughed at him before like a cannonball, and the thug fainted on the ground with his head broken and bleeding. Then Wang Mosa ran away, shouting as she ran, "You little bastards dare to insult me, let you know that you are powerful!"

The gangsters obviously didn't expect the other party to come to this set, watching their little brother being knocked down by a move, they were a little stunned, at this time a gangster shouted, "What are you doing in a daze, chasing him!" Then the gangsters came back to their senses and poured out of the alley to chase Wang Mo, who had already fled away.

The young man who was surrounded saw the thugs who were chasing Wang Mo leave, and slowly stood up. With tears in his eyes, he whispered, "Hero, hero, sacrificing himself to save others, I am so moved." ”

The gangsters chased two streets and stopped, they saw Wang Mo, who was running farther and farther, looking at each other, and said incredibly, "This guy is running really fast." ”

Wang Mo, who ran home in one breath, entered the house without blushing and panting, and after washing up, he fell on the bed, thinking about the previous things and seemed to think it was very funny, and smiled happily, "Hmph, a group of little hairy children still want to catch up with me?"

Then he felt a sense of sleepiness hit him, and his hand subconsciously touched the pendant in the placket of his chest and muttered, "Wine is a good thing, it can make me sleep well." With that, he fell asleep with the pendant in his hand.