Chapter 70: The Gold Lord is the Actor (29)

He wore a red and white bewitching fox mask on his face, and two bells hung from each side and were tied with red ropes that were neither thick nor thin. As the boy walks and runs, it makes a crisp and agile sound. He also wears a white wig on his head and an antique cloak on his body.

He is like a monster boy who has strayed into the mortal world.

In that moment, break into their chaotic world.

Qin Mo vaguely heard the young man talking, but his consciousness was so blurred that he couldn't hear what the other party was saying, and even the other party's timbre he listened to heavily and evenly, like a curve without any ups and downs.

He's a youkai, right?

Right?

Otherwise, why would the skills be so good?

Before Qin Mo fainted, he vaguely saw those who punched and kicked him holding their stomachs, nodding and running away.

Qin Mo fainted.

The masked boy stood in place, glanced at the black mass on the ground not far away, and was a little distressed: "What can I do about this, I have to catch the last cos performance." ”

"This is the last COS in my life, I can't miss ......"

"Well, I'll call an ambulance for you. I'll leave when the ambulance comes. ”

The snow fell more and more, and it was not until the sound of the ambulance sounded that the boy ran towards the snow-filled front, and gradually disappeared into the snowy night.

On this cold and snowy night, Qin Mo didn't know his name or his appearance. is also like the other party does not know Qin Mo. As far as the young man is concerned, he is just passing by to save him with his bare hands, and if he doesn't save him, he can't get over it.

On that day, Qin Mo asked the hospital to get the other party's mobile phone number, but no one answered when he dialed it, and later, this number became empty.

Qin Mo looked at Han Wenxun calmly, and said lightly: "I am no longer the Qin Mo of the past. I don't want to worry about the past, we're not friends, so there's no need to talk so much. If you are asking for directions, you can ask the security guard at the entrance of the hotel. ”

After saying this, Qin Mo took two steps to the side. Turned his gaze to other places and stopped talking to Han Wenxun.

His expression was cold and detached.

It's the same as when he was a teenager, but he has a little more perseverance and strength.

When Han Wenxun realized this, the anger in his heart couldn't help but rush to his head. Although he is very irritable like a hairy boy, Han Wenxun has also learned to control over the years he has been out of society.

The corners of his mouth twitched, "Qin Mo, do you want to know who the person who helped you back then?" If you want to know, I can tell you. ”

Qin Mo didn't move, but there was a sea of waves in his heart. He really wanted to know that even after five years, the figure still hadn't disappeared from his mind.

He couldn't tell if it was gratitude, or something else.

I just want to find him and meet him.

But Han Wenxun is a stranger he doesn't trust. And this man is always hostile to himself.

Qin Mo couldn't hold back, and turned his head to look at Han Wenxun. It was this glance that made Han Wenxun understand his thoughts.

Han Wenxun smiled at him, his smile was extremely cold and terrifying, like a ghost climbing up from the abyss, "Why don't you kneel down and beg me?" ”

“……”

Qin Mo slowly retracted his gaze and ignored him.

"He's from our class, it's called ......" Han Wenxun deliberately said this, satisfying Qin Mo's appetite.

"Qin Mo." This voice, lazy and careless.

Qin Mo turned his head.

Han Wenxun also followed Qin Mo's line of sight.

"Jiang ......" is a person who doesn't know how to call it. There are outsiders, and the title 'Xiao Yan' seems to have become hot.

"Director Xue?" The other is full of surprise, from Han Wenxun.