332. Good memories

I don't know if it's the perfunctory attitude of these goblins and monsters, or their home remedies don't work at all, Feng Yiling's body not only didn't get better, but even unknowingly fell into the poison of demon refining.

What exactly is the poison of demon refining, Mo Tong doesn't know, but he has seen such a message from his past experience.

Judging from the symptoms that Feng Yiling showed after being poisoned, Mo Tong felt that the poison of this demon refining was like an aphrodisiac. When the temperature is low, when the metabolism is slow, it can still be suppressed, once it is noon, the higher the temperature, the faster the metabolism, the more the body's qi and blood surge, and the more uncontrollable the poison of demon refining.

Because the poison of demon refining is uncontrollable, Mrs. Jinyue has worked hard to arrange for Feng Yiling to come to detoxify all kinds of beauties. It's just that Feng Yiling is a dead character, probably because he loves Qu Jinmo to death, he would rather harm himself than accept these beauties.

After ten days of boiling like this, the body that had originally improved a little, under the torture of the poison of demon refining, everything returned to the original point.

Oh, what a tragedy!

Feng Yiling was already angry with Mrs. Jinyue's gift of a beautiful woman to detoxify, and now she was boldly attacked by Mo Tong, and she suddenly wanted to turn into a roaring tiger and bite Mo Tong to death.

He is a human after all, and he is afraid of not beating women's face, but his face is more hideous, and he roars with red eyes, "You are crazy, are you going to rebel!" ”

"I told you to get out, can't you hear me!"

"Do you have to sweep you out of the house and beat you out to look good!"

"A girl, you have to take care of your own face!"

"Is it glorious to be trampled on and trampled on?"

"Today, I am still the head of the Feng family, the position of the head of the family has not been changed, in this Feng family, I have the highest power, where are you from the brute, you don't listen to the teaching!"

Looking at Feng Yiling's terrifying face that was so angry that it was distorted, Mo Tong still didn't restrain his feet, but just said as straight as always, "I'm sorry, I'm not a beast." ”

"You're not a brute, aren't I-" Feng Yiling, who was about to push the door and die, stopped, and the trembling in his heart at that moment was known only to him.

He looked fixedly at the woman in front of him who was rough-skinned, poorly dressed, full of fishy smell, with a black mole on her forehead, her appearance was not good, and she was not half similar to the person in his memory, and timidly called out those two words:

"Ink Pupil."

"Hmm."

As always, without any waves, Feng Yiling decisively raised her leg and kicked on Mo Tong's knee, and slammed the door shut while she was in pain.

Mo Tong was kicked in the knee, not because it hurt much, but because Feng Yiling's style refreshed her worldview. I'm afraid this thing is really not her senior brother, he was poisoned and even followed Watt's brain?!

And, of course, there's something even better!

After Feng Yiling closed the door, he stopped for less than a minute and then turned on the roaring mode again:

"You go, hurry up!"

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here now!"

"I don't know you! I don't know you! You don't know me either! ”

"You don't know me, no one knows me!"

"I'm not Feng Yiling, I'm not Feng Yiling!"

"There is no one named Feng Yiling in this world!"

"He's dead! Dead, dead—"

Although there was a door between them, and a pair of beautiful eyes, the red eyes that belonged to that old soul still made Mo Tong see all of Feng Yiling's eyes at the moment-

Struggle, sadness, pain, reluctance, crying, fear—

In the past, Fengyiling was so noble and dazzling, the high mountains looked up, and the gentle and elegant temperament was a wonderful person praised by Wei Qi, and at this moment-

It all started because of her.

If it weren't for the fact that she lost control of the Mo family, damaged his heart, destroyed his spiritual power, and sealed his golden bloodline, how could he be so alive and dead, and fall into the poison of refining demons. Mo's stubble, he could have avoided not going, if he hadn't gone at the beginning, he should still be the posthumous and independent Pianpian son at this moment.

There are no ifs and no regrets in this world.

He'll show up when the Mo Clan is burned, all because of her!

Although most of her memories of the burning of Mo were missing, she still remembered a little bit, especially the moment when his chest was pierced, and the temperature of the blood on her face.

It's all her!

Therefore, Feng Yiling fell to the current field, and her ink pupil has an unshirkable responsibility.

This sentence owes him sorry, she should tell him formally, otherwise one day she will be remembered by those animals, and she will accidentally lose her life.

The three words "I'm sorry" are of no use to the tragedy or comedy that has happened, and the person concerned is just asking for peace of mind.

Of course, Mo Tong is also asking for peace of mind, and at the same time asking for a person who will die well in the future and be unrestrained.

She ruined his life, and she owed him more than the words "I'm sorry".

But at this moment, she can't pay him back except for "I'm sorry".

"Senior brother, I'm sorry."

Mo Tong's voice, although as always, was flat and straightforward, without any waves, but it was a little distracted and apologetic.

Feng Yiling suddenly lost all his strength and leaned on the door, and these three words, in his ears, turned into a knife, which not only slashed out his brain, but also ripped out his heart.

It was the first time she had said sorry to him, why, it sounded, so sad, so annoyed, so annoying?

Mo Tong stood at the door for a while, she wanted to hear that it didn't matter, but unfortunately Feng Yiling kept biting her lip and suppressed it and didn't make a sound.

Since he didn't answer, she acquiesced. Although his expression was hideous and all kinds of pain, she believed that he would definitely forgive.

I've already said I'm sorry, then it's time to part!

Mo Tong took a step back and arched his hand towards Feng Yiling, "Since Senior Brother doesn't want to see me, then we will have a meeting later." ”

"With the life of the senior brother, although the future is unclear, it will never stop there."

"What Mo Tong owes to his senior brother, he can only repay it in the next life."

With that, Mo Tong turned around and left, and Feng Yiling burst into tears behind the door. Hearing the movement of Mo Tong in the distance, he hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door and rushed out.

I don't know if his body is too weak, or if the hysterical roar just now took a lot of effort, anyway, he suddenly limped off before he caught up with Mo Tong!

He was also very clever, and he just pounced forward and threw down the ink pupil walking in front of him, and his face hit the ground first!

it, that pain on my face!

Feng Yiling grabbed Mo Tong, and the real touch made his tears fall again. This time it was finally no longer a dream, and here she came. It's really coming.

"Don't go, Mo."

"I forgive you, forgive you for everything!"

"You don't have to say I'm sorry, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry! It's all my fault! ”

"It's my fault!"

"I hurt you, I hurt you!"

"If it weren't for my mistake of believing that Mo Tianji asked him to bring you back to the Mo family, if it weren't for me going to [Despair Realm] to save my mother, if it weren't for me being the head of the Feng family, I would have given you up again and again, nothing would have happened!"

"I don't dare to ask you to forgive me, I'm very happy that you can come today!"

"I can see you again, see you safe, I have died without regrets!"

"If you still hate me, take my life now!"

Feng Yiling pressed on Mo Tong's waist and burst into tears, and Mo Tong threw himself on the ground, feeling extremely complicated at the moment.

Yes, if he hadn't knocked her out in the Wen Clan's sea of clouds, how could she have been taken to the Mo family!

If he hadn't sold her three times and twice, where would she have been forced to run wild and out of control by the Mo family's group of livestock! Naturally, it won't ruin him!

But what's the use of talking about it now! It's happened, and you can never turn back the clock! It's like she's been dragged down the street by him!

With her skills, where will she be pounced on by a middle-aged man with premature aging who is not as good as ordinary people! But the reality is that she was pounced on by him and knocked on her face!

Feeling the bloody sweetness of the blood in his mouth, Mo Tong let out a sigh, what did she call her to take his life, she was originally here to apologize, but this became his apology, what! Is the speed of light a big reversal?

Feeling the sudden wetness on his waist, he didn't need to look to know that it was Feng Yiling's nose saliva and tears, Mo Tong suddenly felt disgusted, and forced the impulse to kick him away, "Can you get up first?" ”

Feng Yiling, who was sad and repentant, heard Mo Tong's words, glanced at the large blue marks on Mo Tong's waist, and the embarrassment on his face suddenly surged, and he crawled up.

His body was still weak, and before he could stand up straight, he smashed down again, and coincidentally, it smashed on Mo Tong's waist again.

Mo Tong lay on the ground, feeling that he could give him a live performance.

"Xiaomo, I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"

Feng Yiling got up from the ground as he spoke, he should be really empty, he didn't get up after climbing several times, and finally Mo Tong simply turned over and sat on the ground on one side, and at the same time pulled him to sit down with him.

The scarlet demon fire rose in an instant, and her wig, human/skin/mask, and even the coarse and blue coat of the seafood vendor were all burned in the red demon fire.

After the demon fire was extinguished, she showed her truest appearance - red eyes and white hair, although inconsistent with the person in her memory, she was absolutely similar -

A face without expression, looking at everything like a dead man's eyes, like the cold and cold of the distant stars in the sky, rejecting people thousands of miles away, but shining alone-

Yes, this is the ink pupil.

There is no other way in the world, and I can't find the ink pupil of the second person.

In these days when life was worse than death, Feng Yiling had imagined their goodbye countless times. Perhaps, there is no possibility of seeing each other again in this life, after all, it is a world of difference, and the news he got from Qin Anmoxibustion knew that she was still a dazzling scorching star, but he had fallen into dust and turned into dregs.

No, it's not bad to keep the best memories.

However, she came in an unexpected encounter.

With the same light as always, it appeared dazzlingly.