"Boring." Lin Mo'er didn't take it seriously at all, bypassed the poplar, and continued to walk out.

"Mo'er-" Bai Yang quickly chased after him, and saw that Lin Mo'er had made up his mind, so he had to say, "You wait, I'll drive you back." ”

He originally wanted to borrow a rabbit to keep Lin Mo'er, but he didn't expect Lin Mo'er to care at all.

Actually, he really thought the rabbit was weird.

He remembered that when he hid in the shadows, the rabbit was also hiding in the grass.

But after Lin Mo'er fainted, the rabbit ran out quickly and waited by Lin Mo'er's side.

Normally, the rabbit would be very frightened when he saw people, but instead of leaving, the rabbit bared its teeth at him. Later, he wanted to take Lin Mo'er away, but the rabbit immediately pounced on him fiercely, as if it was about to break him into pieces.

He was so frightened that he ran away, but the rabbit chased him until he couldn't see the shadow of his car, and then gave up.

Seeing such a rabbit that was persistent and protective of Lin Mo'er, he suddenly had a strange idea at that time, this rabbit's body lived with Feng Chenbin's soul.

Although it is very, he feels that it is not impossible, and isn't it incomprehensible to think about his bizarre experience?

Lin Mo'er didn't speak, but stood there as she said, as if waiting for Poplar to drive over.

"I'll go now, wait." Seeing that Lin Mo'er stopped, Bai Yang smiled happily and hurriedly ran to the backyard to drive out.

Soon Poplar drove the car over, and Lin Mo'er pulled the car door and sat in, still without a good face.

"Send me back to Songjiatun."

She didn't know where it was, and she hadn't lived in this place in her previous life.

"Okay." Bai Yang's expression darkened, but he also drove towards Song Jiatun as he said.

..........

The car staggered, Lin Mo'er was too weak, and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, it was still in the place where Feng Chenbin was victimized, and she still tried her best to stop Feng Chenbin from falling in a pool of blood.

"Uncle, be careful—"

Lin Mo'er woke up at the sound of the call, and when she opened her eyes, she found that the car had stopped.

On closer inspection, the car was parked right in front of the closed house.

She didn't say anything, pulled the car door and walked out.

"Mo'er—" Poplar stopped talking.

He felt that he needed to remind Lin Mo'er again that there was a very strange little white rabbit there when Feng Chenbin was killed.

"Say it quickly." Lin Mo'er said coldly.

This man, no matter how different he became from his previous life, she also wanted to stay away from him.

Because, she didn't want to follow the old path of the previous life, and she didn't want Feng Chenbin to worry.

"That rabbit—" Poplar was interrupted by Lin Mo'er as soon as he spoke.

"I see." Lin Mo'er answered absentmindedly and went into the courtyard.

Inside the house, Mr. Feng sat there like a statue, if it weren't for the ups and downs of his body, Lin Mo'er would have thought that he had gone.

"Grandpa-" Lin Mo'er walked over and gently hugged Mr. Feng.

Old Mr. Feng moved, gently stroking Lin Mo'er's hair with his hand, but his eyes were still looking at a certain place and did not withdraw his gaze.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry." Lin Mo'er couldn't cry.

Grandpa must have known that it was her persistence that made Feng Chenbin think of changing jobs, and in order to change jobs, he took over this task.

"Mo'er, it's none of your business, don't take responsibility for yourself." Old Man Feng retracted his gaze, looked at Lin Mo'er like a dry well, and said.

"No, grandpa, you know, uncle is because of ......" Lin Mo'er was so sad that she couldn't speak.

She hoped that Mr. Feng could beat her to vent her anger, so that she could feel better.

"Mo'er, don't say it." Mr. Feng interrupted.

At this time, Mrs. Feng walked out, she didn't say anything, just looked at Lin Mo'er fiercely, and for a moment Lin Mo'er almost thought that Mrs. Feng wanted to kill her.

"Grandma, I'm sorry." Lin Mo'er knelt down in front of the old lady.

"Son, get up." After Mrs. Feng hesitated, she still gently helped Lin Mo'er up.

"Grandma, it's all my fault." Lin Mo'er stood up and held Old Lady Feng's trembling hands tightly.

She could see that Mrs. Feng loved and hated her.

Of course, Mrs. Feng knew why Feng Chenbin took on this dangerous mission, and it was this mission that killed Feng Chenbin.

It is impossible to make Mrs. Feng, who cherishes her son's life, not hate her, but the two have lived for so many years, and Mrs. Feng still has some feelings for her.

That's why Mrs. Feng is so contradictory to her.

"Mo'er, I'll go with my grandmother tomorrow to see off your uncle, this ...... This is the last time we will see each other. Old Lady Feng took a deep breath before saying this.

Although there were tears in her eyes, she couldn't hold back them.

"Hmm." Lin Mo'er nodded lightly.

..........

The next day, Lin Mo'er came to the army and met Feng Chenbin.

It's a body without breath!

His face was not unusual except for a little pale, it was still cold and indifferent, and it seemed that he had not suffered much torture before leaving.

As for his blood-stained clothes, they had long since been changed into clean clothes.

From a distance, it looked as if he was asleep.

Lin Mo'er looked at Feng Chenbin's body without a trace of breath, and only felt that his soul had also been drained away.

She was paralyzed, and the last trace of strength was drained, so she fell softly next to Feng Chenbin.

Lin Mo'er, who fell, did not fall unconscious, but entered the space.

"Xuanwu Divine Beast, where are you?" Lin Mo'er shouted loudly.

It was the first time she had called them so officially.

"Lin Mo'er." The little black snake and the little turtle appeared in front of Lin Mo'er's eyes at the same time.

Their faces are also more sacred than before, and there is no banter and arrogance.

Seeing the little black snake and the little turtle coming out, Lin Mo'er anxiously grabbed them and knelt down.

"Lin Mo'er, what are you doing here?" The little black snake and the little turtle hurriedly pulled up Lin Mo'er.

"Is there a way to save my uncle?" Lin Mo'er asked.

"Nope." The little black snake and the little turtle shook their heads at the same time.

"Can you let me go back to when my uncle had an accident, even if it can only go back to the time when he only had one breath left, I can bring colorful butterflies to save him." Lin Mo'er pleaded.

The little black snake and the little turtle looked at Lin Mo'er in embarrassment.

Lin Mo'er had never collapsed like this, and she had never begged them so seriously.

However, they ...... There is nothing that can be done.

"It doesn't matter which time period you go back to, because there is a Lin Mo'er in that time period, you go just like in your dream, you can only watch him breathe, you can't do anything, so you will only be more sad." The little black snake said.