One hundred and fifty-four confessed

However, Mo Jin can't be said to be angry, otherwise Mu Xi would be a corpse at this time.

In this world, the person who can admonish Mo Jin not to kill people in a bright and bright light really didn't appear, Mu Xi can be regarded as setting a precedent, and it is the first time that Mo Jin has a temper at this time, and he doesn't care that the other party is Mu Xi, with a murderous aura in his eyebrows and eyes, if he comes with another person, he is afraid that he will faint in fright.

"I already like Zhulian, if I can't catch them all, leaving a fish that slips through the net will be a disaster, and sooner or later I will be in his hands." Ignoring Mu Xi for a moment, Mo Jin's eyes narrowed, and she remembered some of the past.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Xi really didn't know how to persuade him, after all, he was injured by this 'fish that slipped through the net' not long ago, and he raised such an injury, but this is not the same problem at all. Mu Xi now realizes that there is a problem, he and his little wife do not seem to have the same ideas.

This path is different, so I have to find another way.

Mu Xi saw that Mo Jin was not struggling, so he hugged the person in his arms and said softly: "Momo, tell me about what happened when you were a child!" Perhaps, this is the culprit.

Mo Jin's body stiffened, thousands of thoughts turned in her mind, and she occasionally looked back at Mu Xi and was silent. She was thinking about whether to reveal her origins, which was a great opportunity, but she couldn't grasp Mu Xi's thoughts.

Mu Xi didn't urge her, his fingers seemed to caress a green silk and relax Mo Jin's nerves. At this moment, Mu Xi knew that the 'childhood past' that Mo Jin was going to talk about was going to surprise him.

"I ...... Ben and you are not from the same world," Mo Jin lowered her eyes slightly, covering up the expression that flowed, "When I was a child, I was the only one who ......"

In the Demon Palace, there is only one young master, Mo Jin, and the rest of the selected slaves are not qualified to live with Mo Jin. Mo Jin followed his father to practice martial arts and swords when he was young, and followed major masters to learn art, from medicine to literature; When she was ten years old, her father took her mother to travel all over the world, and the magic palace was handed over to her child, and the older generation helped her for five years, and when she was fifteen years old, she was thrown into the Qinglou, saying that she was teaching her skills.

At the age of sixteen, chasing and killing, betraying, and abandoning, in just two years, it seems to understand the whole life; At the age of eighteen, the Demon Palace was in her hands and became famous all over the world; At the age of nineteen, he singled out the heads of various major sects and had a 'remarkable' reputation for evil and delusion; at the age of twenty, he made the four seas his home and wandered the rivers and lakes; at the age of twenty-three, he returned to the Demon Palace and killed the world; at the age of twenty-four, he came here and settled down for a lifetime.

In the first half of her life, she lived in urgency and blood, people in the rivers and lakes, it is common to slaughter a family and destroy a family, if not, as long as one person escapes, within ten years, she will definitely die at his hands, Mo Jin's habit of cutting grass and eradicating roots comes from this. She admits that she is indeed guilty, and those old bald donkeys know that 'the sky is pitiful, and all beings are not guilty', but she is not holding a few lives in her hands, so what qualifications do you have to say this.

said that she killed in vain, said that her sins were unforgivable, said that she was full of unjust souls, hehehe, any support for justice is just an excuse, but she is afraid that she will go crazy one day and slaughter his mountain gate.

From the moment Mo Jin opened his mouth, Mu Xi had a hunch, but he didn't expect this reason to be so ridiculous. His little wife is an ancient man from I don't know how many years ago, the biggest villain in the rivers and lakes, who has always lived like a man, and he didn't see a trace of childlike entertainment in his childhood.

No wonder Momo likes and is very proficient in those ancient things, no wonder Momo is superb, no wonder Momo has such a heavy evil spirit, no wonder ...... All of these things are in Mo Jin's explanation, and I am enlightened. Of course, it's not that Mu Xi doesn't have doubts, it's just that he won't ask anymore now.

Mu Xi's arm strained slightly, wrapping the person around his chest, "Momo, will you go back?" ”

"I can't go back." Mo Jin tilted her head and leaned on Mu Xi's shoulder, her eyes were clear, as if what she had told before was someone else's 'story', not her personal experience.

"Then don't go back, stay with me, I can help you with what you want to do, but you promise me one thing, don't shoot at will in the future, and don't see blood again, okay?" Mu Xi looked at Mo Jin with worried eyes, he knew that the current Mo Jin was already in a very dangerous situation, if it wasn't for the fact that he had come from that era, he was used to seeing the scene of group killing, and now he was afraid that it would not be a serious problem.

Mo Jin's temperament is too biased, sometimes she is very smart, but her ideas are also very extreme, sometimes because Mu Xi is there, she suppresses the thoughts in her heart, but if she touches Mu Xi, it really touches the bottom line, and Mo Jin can't suppress it.

Mo Jin thought for a moment, glanced at Mu Xi again, and sighed deeply, "I~ can only try my best." "But a lot of times she does something that is out of control, and if she doesn't add a life or two from time to time, she can't control herself. At the beginning, she and Gu Yan got together, wasn't it because Gu Yan was mixed up on the road, and it was easy to add two or three lives.

"I'm here," Mu Xi hugged Mo Jin for a while, feeling the breath of the person in his arms gradually subsided, and whispered: "I'm tired, let's sleep." ”

In fact, Mo Jin can be regarded as a psychological illness now, but fortunately, Mu Xi is also a knowledgeable person, and he knows a lot of things, and he has also specialized in psychology.

This night was a little heavy, if Mo Jin still planned to take this opportunity to explain some things before, now he really didn't feel the mood at all, and soon fell into a deep sleep. Perhaps it was this night that reminded her of a lot of things, and in this dream, fragments of memories began to wreak havoc in her mind.

Sometimes it's the whispered comfort of a young mother; Sometimes it's the hideous expression of the pursuer; Sometimes it was the father's harsh reprimand; Sometimes it's the song and swallow language of the Qinglou, the treacherous smile of the betrayer, and the blood on the ground during the massacre......

Mu Xi didn't sleep all night, and Mo Jin had been dreaming since the moment she lay in bed, occasionally whispering, occasionally sobbing quietly, panicked confusion, and calm killing...... It kept turning, and Mu Xi had no choice but to lock Rang in his arms, and his big hand was slightly soothing, but he didn't see the slightest effect.

Mu Xi also regretted it in his heart, if he had known that this was the case, he would definitely not have mentioned this topic at that time, if he really wanted to know, he should have asked it in another way, so as not to lead to the current situation. But Mu Xi didn't regret it so much, Momo said it, if he kept it in his heart, he didn't know when it would break out. Don't look at Momo, who is usually arrogant, but the sadness in his heart is sealed, if he doesn't release it, he will explode sooner or later.

Thinking about it, Mu Xi patted Mo Jin on the back, and he judged the two of them to be slow and resolute on weekdays. As the sky gradually brightened, Mo Jin stopped moving, and the tears that had not been seen since the age of the child had already been on his face, and Mu Xi couldn't wipe them off even after wiping them all night.

Staying up late is commonplace for Mu Xi, and when he lowered his head and saw the person in his arms open his eyes, with a slight redness and swelling, Mu Xi felt uncomfortable, but he just sighed slightly and didn't speak again.

Mo Jin's voice was a little dry after talking all night, and her voice was very hoarse when she spit out words, as if she was sliding on frosted paper, "Didn't you sleep?" The blue and black circles under the eyes of a certain person who stayed up late were obvious, and Mo Jin could see it at a glance.

"You've been having nightmares all night, it's me who shouldn't have brought up those things yesterday." Mu Xi hung his head very apologetically, his eyes were full of pity, he didn't know that this girl, who initially gave him the impression of being a gentle and elegant lady, had actually endured so many undeserved hardships.

Yes, didn't Mo Jin break into Mu Xi's life with a gentle and quiet appearance at the beginning?

"I'll clean up and help you bring breakfast." Mu Xi let go of Mo Jin, his arm that had been pillowed all night was already sore, and it hurt like a pinprick when he touched it, but Mu Xi walked downstairs as if no one had anything to do with it and tidied up a little.

The people who stayed downstairs saw that Mu Xi was getting up later and later, and their eyes were blue and black, and a group of onlookers who thought they were coming over had a strange look.

"I said Xiao Xi, where is Xiao Jin?" Qi Qian was sitting on the sofa, and she wanted to ask Mo Jin to go shopping, but she also stopped thinking at this moment. Her son moved too fast, and he moved around before his injuries healed.

"Rest upstairs." Mu Xi, who had a cold face when he went out, replied very calmly, not caring about what his mother was thinking about in her head, and pulled out the prepared meal from the kitchen and sent it upstairs.

Speaking of which, I don't know if it's a genetic problem with their Mu family, it's more paralyzed than one when I'm out of the house, I don't know who I want to freeze to death with a cold face, although the expression changes when I go home, but it's also very subtle, only in front of my lover, that can be regarded as a normal person. It is absolutely not faceless to beg for mercy and admit mistakes, and when he goes out, he also looks like a wife and slave who protects his shorts, I thought that Mu Xi's kid was a mutant, but he knew that it was hidden inside, and it became more and more obvious after marriage.

Qi Qian sat below, thinking of the child in Mo Jin's belly. At her age, how can she not want to have a little grandchild to bring, other people's families brought it in the early years, but her family is not strong, and getting married is three invitations and four urges, and it is not until thirty that the knot is knotted, and other people's children can play soy sauce.

Fortunately, I finally got married, and the daughter-in-law I married was a knowledgeable, intelligent and lovely person, and it was barely even, and now I am looking forward to giving birth to a little doll, which is called comfortable.

Qi Qian's thoughts, Mu Xi didn't know, and if he knew, it was probably a Buddhist response - everything was fate.

Now he is holding delicious food and drink on the side, waiting for his young grandmother to eat. Mo Jin didn't mind being served by Mu Xi, anyway, not once or twice. is such a trouble, and the relationship between the two is indeed getting deeper and deeper.

Life still needs small twists and turns, it is always dull and unwavering, although it is harmonious and beautiful, but it is also a loss of fun.