Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Spectator and the Authorities in the Parting
Yun Mo didn't find any trace of Qi Zhangyang in the Qi Mansion, so he guessed that he had gone back to the place before. That street is not without a name, but people have long disdained the poor there, so they gradually replaced it with words like "slum", and Yun Mo only knew that it was called Yufeng Lane from the mouths of children.
She went all the way to the place where the people of Yufeng Lane were housed before, it was still so lively and warm, poverty did not take away these people's enthusiasm for life, and it was not bad compared to those high-ranking officials and dignitaries who were clothed and fed.
"It's the sister who was with Brother Zhang Yang before!" a little girl shouted as she pointed at Yun Mo.
Yun Mo was shocked, although she didn't hide her aura, but the human skin mask on her face was completely different from when she saw them before, how could this little girl also see it? But when she saw those eyes that were so clear that they were not stained with a trace of vulgarity, she understood. When a person is as clean as a blank sheet of paper, his eyes will be much less blinded, no matter what kind of disguise is vulnerable in front of him, but probably it can only happen to children.
"Have you ever seen a ruffian...... Brother Zhang Yang?" Yun Mo originally wanted to be kind and kind, but she was really gentle, and she was afraid that her stiff smile would frighten the little girl.
"Brother Zhang Yang......? I see! He went to Yuhu Lake, where we used to catch fireflies. The little girl looked up and said obediently.
Somehow, the cloud ghost reached out to her head and rubbed it twice with a serious expression, and only when she reacted did she withdraw her hand as if she had been pricked by a needle.
A certain An Gongzi, who quietly followed Yun Mo, couldn't help laughing, this girl is a little colder, and the energy in her bones is still the same.
When Yun Mo arrived at Yu Lake, Qi Zhangyang was lying alone on the grass by the lake, holding a piece of grass and not knowing what he was thinking. Yun Mo took off his mask and approached silently.
"Why are you here?" Qi Zhangyang just glanced at her and turned his head.
Yun Mo clearly saw Qi Zhangyang's eyes slightly red, obviously he had just cried.
"If you want to deal with the enemy, you can't feel sorry for yourself here anymore. Yun Mo sat down and said.
"I don't want to hear your kind of thing now, but it's just a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up, she has never experienced anything, and she doesn't talk about it there. Qi Zhangyang's voice was still a little hoarse.
Yun Mo didn't reply, although she would never admit that she was a yellow-haired girl, but Ruffian Yang's words were not all wrong. She took out a rag from her pocket, which was on Xiao Wu's clothes.
Qi Zhangyang naturally recognized it, he couldn't help but shed tears again, they all said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place, in the end, Qi Zhangyang is just a teenager of the same age as Yun Mo, where can he grow old? It's just that he has been forced out of maturity.
"Ah Si is still in their hands, and it's up to you next. ”
"I know, you can't say less. "I don't see him and it's uncomfortable.
"I know how important Xiao Wu is to you. We never gave up on him. Yun Mo held back such a sentence for a long time.
"Okay, I don't mean anything else, in fact, Xiao Wu doesn't have a few years left. He is seriously ill, we try our best to be useless, we just want him to be happy in the last few years, I didn't expect ......" Qi Zhangyang lowered his head, and after a while he continued: "In fact, since childhood, many people have left us, hunger, disease, each of them is threatening us. In fact, after a lot of experience, it is not as heart-rending as it was at the beginning, but it is like a faint scar, and people can't not care about it as you said. ”