"Scourge?"

Mo Yange was full of questions, he never believed this statement.

"Yes! Since the day I was born, the village began to have a locust plague, and then there was a drought for many years, there was no harvest, and the people in the village could not live. The villagers pointed to me! ”

Shui Sheng said, spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and his eyes turned into thick anger.

"The villagers blocked my door and said they were going to set me on fire! My father and mother were beaten to death by them in order to protect me! I narrowly escaped this! When there was no one at night, he slipped into the village chief's house, killed a family of seven, and went to kill the stinky Taoist priest! Avenge my father's mother! ”

As the young man spoke, his gaze turned to Mo Yange, and anger was put away in his eyes.

"Brother! You say, I have killed so many people, am I a heinous wicked person? Perhaps, I was burned to death, and nothing happened! ”

“…………”

Faced with the young man's question, Mo Yange couldn't answer for a while.

If he kills someone, he is a heinous wicked person, then he will probably be the wicked among the wicked in this life.

Mo Yange looked away, and after a long time, he spoke: "Everyone is alive, and he has a reason to live!"

Looking at Mo Yange's thoughtful appearance, Shui Sheng asked on the side.

"That'...... Elder brother! What are you for? ”

"Once upon a time, I lived for one country, but from now on, I will live for one person!"

Looking at the most prosperous place in the city under the mountain, there seemed to be a girl smiling in front of him.

Shui Sheng also looked in the direction of Mo Yange's eyes, but he couldn't see anything.

"And who is he?"

Shui Sheng asked, what kind of person can make such a man in front of him live for him all his life?

She ...... Very smart, very kind, and very naughty. ”

As he spoke, the corners of Mo Yange's mouth rose, and he couldn't help but smile.

Looking at his appearance, the young man quipped: "It shouldn't be a woman!" ”

“…………”

"Brother! Tell me what kind of woman is the kind of woman who can fascinate you like this! ”

Shui Sheng pushed Mo Yange's arm on the side, looking so lively.

"She! We met ...... for the first time."

Mo Yange recalled his past with Hua Sheng, and realized that Xing had given her all his heart since he first met her.

"Wow! Is there such a woman in this world? If I have the opportunity in the future, I must see it! ”

Shui Sheng listened to the story of Moyan Song and Hua Sheng, and only felt the excitement in his heart, as if it was his lover.

"And what about later? Did you find her? ”

"Found it!"

"Then why aren't you with her?"

"She was poisoned and had amnesia."

"Amnesia? Then doesn't she remember you either, doesn't remember what happened between you? ”

The boy spoke, his voice getting quieter and quieter, as if it were a sad thing that could not be mentioned.

Mo Yange nodded, smiled helplessly, and still looked at the mansion up and down.

Looking at the young man who was silent and wanted to speak, Mo Yange raised his hand and pointed to the mansion in the hustle and bustle under the mountain, and smiled faintly.

"She's there! Well done now! I was relieved that someone took care of her! ”