Yi Ze ...... Don't go...... You, you're my son......"

"I found that He Cheng's face is comparable to the Great Wall, oh no, it is thicker than the Great Wall." Mo Wanjin said as she gave He Cheng another kick.

This time, Mo Wanjin used seventy percent of her strength, and He Cheng hit the wall and fainted completely.

"Cousin!" He Mu stopped the two who were about to step out of the house, "Can I invite you to my house to play?" ”

"I'm sorry, we still have something to do, we'll go when we're done." He Yize said gently, judging the two of them before.

"Hmm...... All right...... Then you must hurry up and get things done! He Mu's little face was slightly red.

"Well, let's go first, Amu, goodbye." Mo Wanjin pulled He Yize, who was speechless, and quickly walked to a place with fewer people with spiritual power.

Mo Wanjin took He Yize to a secluded hill, and the two sat side by side.

"What are you doing here?" He Yize turned his head to look at Mo Wanjin.

"Aren't you in a bad mood? I think it might be a little more relaxing here, at least you don't need to be like you were in the He family. Mo Wanjin looked at the large forgiveness hills in front of her and smiled slightly.

"Thank you." He Yize said softly, his eyes moving into the distance.

"They're all friends, thank you for what?" Mo Wanjin chuckled.

He Yize didn't answer, he looked at Mo Wanjin, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

“…… But I don't want to be just your friend. He Yize's voice was a little bitter, he knew that the relationship between Mo Wanjin and Luo Xinchen was extraordinary, but he still wanted to work hard.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand? I want to stand by your side, always be by your side, take care of you, take care of you. You...... Can you give me a chance? ”

He Yize's almost pleading tone made Mo Wanjin restrain her already faint smile and fell silent for a moment.

She had no way to respond to He Yize's thoughts.

"Yi Ze, I'm sorry, I can't give you this opportunity." Mo Wanjin understands that since they can't be together, they can't give him any hope.

"Why? Is it because of the letter of dust? He Yize said bitterly.

"Yes." Mo Wanjin nodded very dryly, "I like him, so, I can't be with you." ”

"You...... Really can't give me a ......."

“…… Ah Jin?! ”

Mu Weirou's voice came from behind Mo Wanjin.

Mo Wanjin got up and looked back, it was Mu Weirou and Shen Yuanzhu.

"Why are you here?" Mo Wanjin smiled slightly.

Mu Weirou also smiled back at Mo Wanjin and said, "We originally wanted to come out to try our luck and see if there was any game nearby, but we didn't expect to meet you." How did you get here? ”

"Come out and relax, by the way, Yi Ze and I will live with you."

"Okay, then you can go with us to them. Brother Shen just said that there is no game around here. ”

Mo Wanjin nodded, pulled He Yize, and walked to Su Zhi's courtyard with Mu Weirou and Shen Yuanzhu.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw Gong Yue and Gong Min standing at the door with Gong Jinghuan in their arms, looking anxious, as if something was urgent.

"What's wrong with Aunt Yuegong Gong? Is something wrong? Mo Wanjin rushed forward and asked.

"I, my father is dying, but there is no one to treat him, so I came to you, Xiao Jin, help me!"

As he spoke, Gong Min was about to kneel.