Before Qiao Mo finished speaking, Ye Shenmo directly scolded her seriously.

Qiao Moyi: !!

She looked at him with her mouth tightly closed.

Only then did he realize that although Ye Shenmo's face was full of seriousness, his eyes were a little red.

This discovery stunned her.

Who is this person, Ye Shenmo Alas, how can Ye Shenmo have red eyes?

"Does it hurt?"

He kept his eyes on her wounds, and said carefully.

Hearing this, Qiao Mo shook his head.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ye Shenmo didn't believe it.

This wound is so long, it looks terrible, how can it not hurt.

His face grew more and more ugly, and his hands were clenched.

Damn it!

She was still hurt like this in the old mansion, she was really incompetent.

Silence, long silence.

Ye Shenmo didn't say a word, as if he was trying to restrain his emotions.

He wants to get angry!

But I was afraid to scare her.

Suddenly, Ye Shenmo stood up suddenly, turned around and went out without saying a word.

It's out!

As soon as Qiao Mo sat on the bed, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she immediately got out of bed and put on her little slippers and followed.

"What else can you do with waste like you in the old mansion?"

"Notify me, unload one of the woman's arms and legs, and throw it out."

Ye Shenmo had a gloomy face, and his voice was cold with anger.

The butler nodded immediately, and then walked out.

And Ye Shenmo just stood at the top of the stairs, stretched out his hand and lit a cigarette and smoked.

He is like this, decadent and arrogant, she has never seen his emotions in Ye Shenmo's body.

Obviously, his whole mood today is not right.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Mo walked down from the upstairs slowly, and only found her when she walked in front of him.

"Why did you get down?"

Ye Shenmo frowned, thinking that she was still injured, so she casually snuffed out the cigarette.

"Go upstairs and get some rest."

After speaking, Ye Shenmo turned around and left.

"Night Ink!"

Qiao Mo chased two steps and didn't catch up.

He's in a very bad mood today, and it doesn't seem to be all because of her.

Is it what's going on?

The banquet of the night family has officially begun, and the second master of the banquet on this day in previous years will not come.

But this time he actually appeared, but his face was very ugly.

Qiao Mo was still upstairs because of his injury, and Ye Shenmo drank a few glasses of wine and took some desserts and went upstairs.

Upstairs, Qiao Mo was gurgling and was about to go to the maid to deliver some things, when he found that Ye Shenmo pushed open the door and walked in.

"I shouldn't be angry at you today."

Ye Shenmo put the dessert on the table and looked at her with guilt.

He himself was expressionless, giving people the feeling that he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, and she must have been scared when he spoke loudly to her today.

"Let's have something to eat."

Ye Shenmo sat casually on the sofa and sighed.

"Every year on this day, there is a banquet in the old house of the night family, but I never attend."

It was as if he was talking to himself, as if he was just trying to talk to someone.

"Because today is my brother's birthday, and it is also my brother's death day."

Qiao Mo was stunned one by one, the brother who sank ink at night?

She had never heard of Ye Shenmo having an older brother before.

No wonder, no wonder people in Kyoto call him the second master, she used to wonder why he was the second master.

So here's why.

"I was kidnapped the same day as him, and to protect me, he died."

This is a knot in his heart, a knot that can never be overcome.