The breeze under the moon blew, Feng Mozi was a little drunk, staggered and staggered in place, I held his arm, my eyes just fell on his eyes, I saw him smile gently, and said lightly: "Help me go back!"

The moonlight was like a thread, as if a silver veil gently fell on every corner of the world, watching him get drunk and welling up in his heart, his cheeks were slightly red, every word was full of alcohol, and his face showed the tiredness he had never had.

"Do you hate me?" Feng Mozi suddenly said this, and I was a little surprised.

I don't hate you, don't you know?

Seeing that I didn't answer, the corners of his mouth pulled out a wry smile slightly, and he said slowly: "I know, you hate me! Everyone here hates me, hum!"

While talking, I helped him to the door of the room, gently pushed, the door opened, I hesitated to help him to the side of the bed, after placing him, he took off his shoes, gently covered the quilt, saw that he was still a little confused, I stood by his bed and said slowly: "You make them hateful, they are too tired to live, and they want to impose their unhappiness on others, how can they not be annoying?"

After that, he walked to the door and locked the door, walked to the dresser and sat alone, looking at Feng Mozi lying on the bed, he has gone from being angry and hated to sympathizing with him in the past few days, and the change is really outrageous.

The Feng family's family is really sad to the extreme, Shao Xun has been the widow of Shao Yuzheng since he was a child, but in his childhood, he was surprised to find that his father was murdered by his adoptive father, how did he survive after so many years, when he became an adult, he was actually murdered by his own brother, which is really more unjust than Dou E.

And what about Feng Mozi, he was sent to the entertainment industry by his father to be a star cultivator by his favorite mother, so that he would never have the opportunity to touch Fengyun Group, he was obviously the most thoughtful and intelligent of the three brothers, but he deviated from Fengyun more and more farther, everything he had at his fingertips, don't look for a knife to take it, the previous family harmony, father's love, mother's love, and brotherly friendship seemed to be all broken when he was eight years old, and the tomato and egg soup outside the door were all broken.

Knock! Knock!

Seeing that the door was knocked on, I walked to the door and slowly opened the door, some of my expected sights of the Immortal Jun Chou standing at the door, facing him, I did not hide my current entanglement and embarrassment, looking at it with an embarrassed face, I saw him look inside, his eyes glanced at Feng Mozi who was lying on the bed, and said with a little cold expression on his face: "You are really good, you drunk him so quickly! I just don't know if he is really drunk or fake?"

"He drank a bottle of red wine with a sigh, and it just so happened that he was upset and soon got drunk, what about you? Are you here to oversee the work?" I said slowly, looking at him coldly with some tangled faces.

"Don't dare! I just came to see if you regret it, you can stop now

！”

"Heh! As long as you can fulfill what you promised me, I will give you what you want tomorrow, don't break your promise!"

Looking at him, after speaking, he closed the door coldly, leaned in front of the door, squatted down a little helplessly, hugged himself, and suddenly felt a confusion in front of him, as if the thick white fog imprisoned me in place, I don't know if I arranged it like this, whether it was good for Shao Xun, whether it was the most satisfying ending.

At this time, I suddenly found that the burden on my shoulders was very heavy, and I couldn't afford it, but I had to pick up this burden, because there were people I cared about and my friends in this burden, and so far my family has not been affected, which is what I am most fortunate about.

I stood up slowly, walked to the bed, and looked at him quietly, which Cheng thought that Feng Mozi was not drunk at all, he was still very sober, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at it with a thick mystery, which made me a little surprised, and I was a little speechless and turned around and walked to the dresser and sat down with my back to him, and said stupidly: "It turns out that you are not drunk! The acting is really good, there is no flaw at all, it is a pity not to win the Oscar!"

"Here!" Feng Mozi walked behind me at some point, holding a glass bottle with half a bottle of dark red liquid in his hand, handed it to me, and looked at me quietly.

I turned around slightly, turned my head to look at him, took the glass bottle with some hesitation, carefully opened the cap, leaned over to my nose and smelled it, it was blood, it was just blood, or fresh!

"Is this your blood?" said Feng Mozi with some hesitation.

Feng Mozi slowly walked in front of me in two steps, holding the table in his hand, and said very comfortably: "It's not mine! I know better than you who the Immortal Monarch is, how can my blood be given to him so easily?"

"Aren't you afraid he'll find out?"

"This is also human blood, it's just a change of soup and not a change of medicine!" With that, Feng Shuiya took out a dagger from the bottom drawer of the dresser, and unbuttoned his shirt without me, revealing his heart.

"What are you going to do?" I said slowly, standing up and holding my unsheathed dagger.

Feng Mozi brushed my hand away, his eyes were sharp and wise, and he said softly: "The most complete set of plays, not to mention that the Immortal Monarch follows me almost every day, if he doesn't come to something real, he won't believe it!"

After that, with a twitch of his hand, the dagger took off its scabbard, and directly slashed at the heart, only slightly wrinkled between his eyebrows, and he didn't even say a word of pain, except for the slight movement between his eyebrows, there was no expression on his face, looking at him like this, his heart was full of helplessness and speechlessness, and he sat down with his back to him.

Feng Mozi attached it to my shoulder and said softly, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

I didn't look at him, I just listened to him walk aside and take out something, I tilted my head and looked, and I saw that he was dealing with his wound, but he didn't deal with it too carefully, I didn't care about him, the wound was treated too well, but it would be a little suspicious, after all, it was in the Underworld

, I was a little depressed just now, and the wound was too good but fell deliberately.

"Where's my phone, I miss my family, I want to see them......" sat in place, his voice a little lonely, full of unhappiness and depression filling the room.

Feng Mozi put the box back, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down very easily, glanced at me, raised his hand to button all the buttons of his shirt, and said slowly: "No! Do you want to see Shao Xun or my brother Feng Shuiya? You can tell me directly, maybe I will promise you!"

I looked at him, glanced to the side with some displeasure, and said in a voice that was a little weak and suppressed an evil fire: "Feng Mozi, you are so strange! You have a bad relationship with your family, do you want to impose what you have on me? I miss my mother, my mother is alone, her eyes are not good, her ears can't hear, and her mouth can't speak, I'm very worried, what is happening to her now! I'm also worried about Anya, if I leave suddenly, she will definitely die in a hurry; and Feng Shuiya, what will he think of him like that day? and Shao Xun......”

Feng Mozi lowered his head and thought about it, and then said in a somewhat dull voice: "That can't be helped! Who made them all so fake, since I was a child, I treated them as brothers, but they took away what belonged to me little by little, if you want to go home, stay away from them, I have nothing to do with you!"

"That's a good thing to say, you pulled me into this bureau at the beginning, but now you are telling me so, I didn't want to have anything to do with you from the beginning, you are the culprit!" looked at him and rolled his eyes and said hatefully.

After that, he put the glass bottle in his hand on the dresser, glanced at Feng Mozi, slowly got up and walked to his side, stretched out his hand and pulled his collar, and said very domineeringly: "This is the room you gave to this girl, now the right to use this room is mine, and this bed is also mine, you!

"You yourself said that I gave you this room, and I can take it back!" After that, the corners of his mouth were evil, and there was a faint charm in his eyes: "However, you are such a lovely person, I am reluctant to let you sleep on the ground." Tonight, we both slept together, you slept on the left side, and I slept on the right side. ”

"You want to be beautiful!"

"Hehehe~" Feng Mozi brushed my hand away, took off his shirt and pants, and lay on the bed, not noticing me who was still standing on the side, his face was flushed, slowly embarrassed, and I couldn't say a word when I was angry, but I heard him repeat: "It's all said, I'm not interested in you, if you really want to do anything with you, can you still stand beside me and talk to me?"

"That'...... Then you don't have to sleep in a bed! No one sees it here, so why take it so seriously? I think you're a wolf with a big tail in color!" I jumped on the spot in a hurry, looking at his calm appearance, I wanted to go up and drag him off the bed, and gritted my teeth.

Feng Mozi paused and sat up, also with a helpless expression

Looking at me, he muttered quietly, "Women are trouble!"

"Yikes!"

I was suddenly dragged to the bed by Feng Mozi, Feng Mozi's hand was very strong, and rolled directly over his body, Feng Mozi grabbed my hands, and the wound on my heart was torn open again at this time, and the blood that had stopped was dripping on my chest again.

Feng Mozi was sweating profusely at this time, his face was also a little pale, his arms were also a little trembling, his eyes were a little blurry, and he could see that he was a little struggling.

Feng Mozi was a little angry, and his speech was also ugly, he seemed to have no strength in his hands, he fell to the side and panted deeply, and said helplessly with anger: "You stupid woman! I tell you, I admit that I am not a good person, but I am not a womanizer either...... Isn't it a little too tender to try to bring me down with your mind? Don't you know...... Good people do it to the end, send the Buddha to the West, do drama and traps, so that there are no flaws, stupid!"

Feng Mozi said that, he closed his eyes, frowned, and gritted his teeth to endure the pain.

After getting along with him for so many days, although I knew that he wouldn't do anything to me, and although there was no danger in that matter, his behavior just now was really scary.

Forget it, I can't escape if he's dead!

Thinking of this, I got up and walked to the dresser, picked up a tissue to wipe the blood on my chest, glanced at him indignantly, and then turned around and took out the box that Feng Mozi had just put up. This person's life is really good, he is injured and I, an angel in white, are by my side.

I walked to the side of the bed with the suitcase, picked up a cotton swab dipped in iodophor, wiped the blood around me with gauze, disinfected the wound with an iodophor cotton swab, and only listened to Feng Mozi say: "My injury is fine, go to sleep!"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Coffin Man, Please Hold Me Tight" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~