Mo Ran started the car, in order not to encounter unnecessary trouble, under Wang Miaoke's farsighted ability, the two of them made a big circle before they came to a remote foot of the mountain.

In fact, although it is a mountain, the mountains in the south are generally not high, with an altitude of only about 100 meters, but in such a place where every inch of land is valuable, such a large area is still covered by forests and in a prosperous area, can it not be said to be luxurious?

What's more, there is an estuary at the bottom of the mountain, and there is an endless ocean in the distance.

"This is Mingfeng Hilltop Villa? Brother Mo, your brother lives here? Is your family rich? ”

Seeing the car driving slowly along the ring road and the direction Mo Ran was looking at, Wang Miaoke was obviously a little surprised.

Because this place is by no means affordable for ordinary people, the villas in it are as low as 80 million, and the luxury villas on the top of the hill are as high as hundreds of millions.

Although she has a little money at home, she can only afford to buy a multi-million apartment below, which makes her heart a little nervous inexplicably.

Hearing Wang Miaoke's somewhat exaggerated words, Mo Ran couldn't help but smile helplessly:

"It's not that my family is rich, it's just that my brother is rich, Feiyue Commerce knows, there seem to be many shopping malls or something in the country, and there seem to be several in this area, which he founded single-handedly.

It seems to have a lot of shares in it, and I heard him say that the annual dividend is only hundreds of millions, and it is really nothing for him to buy such a house. ”

"Huh? Your brother has been so harmful, so did you come here to find your brother? He's still here? As you saw just now, this mountain has been occupied by those people......"

Mo Ran seemed to be completely unwilling to think about it, but asked, "Can you see the situation above?" ”

"No, it's all blocked by trees, if only I could find a higher place."

"Forget it, it's okay, I seem to remember that there is a path up behind." After speaking, Mo Ran seemed a little silent.

I wanted to go straight through the gate, but from a distance, I noticed that there were people guarding it, and many people were building high walls along the foot of the mountain in the square in front of the gate at the foot of the mountain, like ancient slaves.

I'm afraid that there are not two or three hundred people, as if they want to build a fortress, which makes Mo Ran imagine the scene when Qin Shi Huang built the Great Wall, and according to Wang Miaoke's description of those people, then the people who occupy this place will definitely not be a good person.

Happening such a change really made his heart tug, he wanted to go up quickly and see that his sister-in-law was fine, but he was afraid that he would get a bad result.

So when he came to the mouth of a trail that could go up the mountain in the back mountain in his memory, although he was glad that they had not yet repaired it and could still go up quietly, he just watched, just parked the car there, hesitated and couldn't make a decision.

In fact, in the current situation, how can you not guess the result?

Although the entire villa area is large, it is only a few dozen villas, even if it is occupied, how can it not be searched?

Dozens of villas, a few simple rooms, and so many supernatural people, where can they hide?

Mo Ran felt that he wanted to hit the wall with remorse, and the pain in his heart made him feel as if he was about to suffocate, he looked closely at the path leading to the mountain, and gradually even his eyes turned red, and the hand holding the steering wheel subconsciously forced, almost crushing it.

"Brother Mo, is your brother also very good to you?"

Seeing Mo Ran's struggling demeanor, Wang Miaoke also struggled for a long time and mustered up the courage to speak, as if he wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, how can it be bad, if it weren't for them, my life would have been gone a long time ago."

Interrupted by a sudden voice, Mo Ran's mood was finally not so intense.

It seemed that he had suddenly found an outlet, and turned his eyes to look at Wang Miaoke's eyes with those warm eyes, and after a while, he said slowly:

"Would you like to hear our story? It was a legend, and once upon a time he was the person I admired the most, and if you listened to it, you would see that I was nothing more than an ant in front of him. ”

But before he could speak, the tears that he had been holding back could not help but welled up, making him immediately turn his head away again.

"Huh? Yes, of course. No... However, Brother Mo, you have experienced a lot of harm, you have to believe in yourself, you are the most experienced person I have ever seen besides my brother. ”

Seeing Mo Ran's sudden tears, Wang Miaoke seemed to be obviously a little stunned, but immediately seemed to think of something, and her expression was a little gloomy and comforting.

"Heh~, okay, I thank you, as long as they're still there, what's fine."

Hearing such innocent words, Mo Ran seemed to be unable to help but smile slightly, but in fact, it was just to hide his urge to cry.

I saw that he calmed down for a while before he gently and slowly began to relate to the sadness and regret in his heart, which he used to numb himself, or missed someone too much, and did not want her to leave and used it to keep her:

"I'm glad you say that, but I don't think highly of him. He was a legend in my heart, a dream that I would never be able to achieve.

You may not imagine that he was not only born in a poor mountainous area, but also did not even study in junior high school.

I heard my parents say that he was very naughty when he was a child, not obedient at all, and he did all kinds of things to fight, skip class, and tease little girls, which is completely different from my good baby personality.

The people in the village said that such a person would definitely be a scourge when he grew up, and he would definitely affect his family in the future.

Maybe that's why I had a chance to be born.

But I don't remember anything about him, probably because I'm a full ten years younger than him.

By the time I could understand something, he was gone, and when he reappeared, he was so tall that I could only prostrate myself at his feet.

He has been favored by him all his life, and he will never be able to lift his head before him. No matter how painful the struggle is, we cannot leave the shadow of receiving his favor.

He was only fourteen years old when he left, and he used the excuse that he wanted to go to the city to go to junior high school, because of his self-reliance and character, no one in his family objected.

Maybe it was because he wanted him to go to the big city to experience a better education and constraints, so he left alone with the more than 100 yuan of tuition fees that his father borrowed from various places.

After that, there was no news again, and it went for more than ten years.

My father was very angry and regretful for his ignorance, for his departure, and for his indulgence in the past, so he disciplined me very strictly.

When I was a child, I was already cowardly, and under such discipline, I was even more submissive, as if I was a wooden vegetative person.

I didn't dare to resist any kind of oppression, even to the extent that I didn't dare to speak out loud with others.

Perhaps it was this kind of experience that kept me depressed.

After growing up and sensible, I was extremely world-weary, although on the surface I was still a good baby, sunny and happy, filial piety to my parents, and the best child in the eyes of others.

But my inner depression made me do a lot of things that were out of place whenever I had the chance.

Although I had good grades, I was extremely reluctant to study.

My parents had always had high hopes for me, but just as I was about to graduate from junior high school, a turning point finally came for me.

At that time, industry began to take off, and it was popular to go out to work, and the departure of my parents made me indulge immediately.

My grades plummeted, and in order to avoid them, I even made excuses that I wanted to be able to make money to support my family as soon as possible, but they couldn't resist me, and besides, my father had failed to start a business many times, and the family conditions were too poor, so I could only agree.

So after graduating from junior high school, I carried my bag alone and walked away with my brother.

Originally, I wanted to learn from him and never return, but the upbringing, filial piety, and moral heart that I had been instilled since childhood tormented me again, making me unable to feel at ease.

I worked hard to grow up quickly to be able to stand on my own and get out of their shackles.

But I have never seen a world of gloriousness that I can't imagine, and all kinds of people I can only look up to.

Especially those beautiful and elegant girls that I have never seen before, or even dreamed of, made me yearn for it when I was young......

Coupled with my boring work and my small self in the dark corners, I not only achieved nothing in a year, but also became depressed.

I want to escape, I don't want to be looked down upon, I want to be like them, I struggle, I keep changing jobs, I keep learning to make myself better and better.

I was desperately longing, like a wanderer in the desert with little water.

But no matter how much I struggled, with such an anxious and impetuous mentality, with an extremely low self-esteem and wanting to hold on to the only pitiful bit of pride and self-esteem, and the little inner peace I carried, how could I achieve anything.

Even if there were, how could such a little bit of fruit satisfy my impetuous desire at that time!

So my depression got worse day by day, I was in pain, I struggled, and suicidal thoughts rose in my heart countless times.

But the suicide did not succeed or I did not have the courage at all, but the disease found me, when I heard that it was a terminal illness, it was very painful on the surface, do you know how happy I was in my heart?

Yes, that night, I hid alone in the dimly lit rental house, cried all night, laughed all night, drank a whole large bottle of liquor, and then slept for two days and two nights.

You don't understand how happy I am to know that I don't have to suffer like that anymore. ”

Mo Ran said this excitedly, pausing slowly, although it is such a sad story, the protagonist is still himself, but there is not the slightest sadness on his face.

Instead, looking at the distant mountains, his eyes flashed, as if he had fallen into some kind of beautiful memory for a moment.

It seems that such a long speech made him seem to forget the sadness just now, and his mood became calm.