Jin Weimo was pushed down by Feng Lixiao, and vaguely heard Feng Lixiao's suppressed and sad voice, and then raised his hand and knocked down on the back of Feng Lixiao's neck without thinking.

Jin Weimo took the measure when he moved, and after knocking Feng Lixiao's neck, Feng Lixiao was already weak and fainted in an instant, Jin Weimo quickly grabbed Feng Lixiao, and then took Feng Lixiao back to the bedroom.

Yan Xiangnuan watched Jin Weimo knock Feng Lixiao unconscious, and then watched Jin Weimo take Feng Lixiao upstairs, he didn't step forward to help, but walked to the window, looking at a shadow printed on the window, when Yan Xiangnuan walked over, the two looked at each other for three seconds.

"I'm sorry." Yan Xiangnuan spoke.

has been a wicked person, Yan Xiangnuan will not be reluctant to admit it, to be honest, her appearance has indeed disturbed their happiness, otherwise they can continue to be happy secretly.

"......" Wenwen faced Yan Xiangnuan's apology, her expression was very complicated.

Yan Xiangnuan couldn't tell the meaning in Wenwen's eyes, but she could feel that Wenwen was very conflicted in her heart, just as Yan Xiangnuan herself was also very contradictory, Wenwen was probably both grateful for Yan Xiangnuan's appearance and hated Yan Xiangnuan's appearance.

She was grateful to Yan Xiangnuan for appearing and letting her stop at the precipice, she didn't want Feng Lixiao to die, but she hated Yan Xiangnuan for disturbing her and shattering her dreams.

"Please help me tell him that he must be happy!" Wenwen pursed her lips and looked at Yan Xiangnuan for a while, and finally turned around resolutely after speaking, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This time Wenwen really left, Yan Xiangnuan could feel that Wenwen's breath no longer existed, and Jin Weimo quickly settled Feng Lixiao downstairs.

"Ink." Yan Xiangnuan walked next to Jin Weimo, stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his hand around Jin Weimo's waist: "Did I do something wrong?" ”

Although people and ghosts have different paths, but forcibly break up this pair of lovers, Yan Xiangnuan feels as if he is the ruthless person who beats mandarin ducks, think about it from another perspective, Yan Xiangnuan feels that he will hate each other, even if the other party's starting point is good.

It's like a white lie, although it is good, sometimes it's still a lie, and no one can be very firm in judging right and wrong, in this world, there are two sides to right and wrong.

"Nope." Jin Weimo does not have as much psychological burden as Yan Xiangnuan, as a soldier, the most taboo is indecision, this choice is too easy for Jin Weimo, after all, sometimes in the face of life and death, he has to make the most favorable choice.

Therefore, the profession of a soldier is a noble, selfish and cruel existence.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan still didn't have much taste in his heart.

"Uncle's mood is unstable, I'm afraid I'll stay here tonight, I'll send you home to rest first." Jin Weimo thought about it, afraid that his uncle Feng Lixiao would do something stupid when he woke up.

"I'm not going back, I'm going with you." Yan Xiangnuan immediately wrapped his hands around Jin Weimo's waist.

Yan Xiangnuan didn't want to be separated from Jin Weimo, although she really wanted to go home and fall asleep with a little bamboo shoot, but if there was no pillow on Jin Weimo's chest, Yan Xiangnuan would also have insomnia.

"Okay." Feng Lixiao's residence is not small, and the husband and wife can find a guest room to rest at will.

Because the husband and wife wanted to live with Feng Lixiao, Yan Xiangnuan naturally wanted to make a call home, and Yan Xiangyang was also at home, so Yan Xiangnuan called Yan Xiangyang and asked Yan Xiangnuan to say something.

"How? The little bamboo shoots are not well-behaved! Yan Xiangnuan was about to hang up the phone after explaining, but he still asked about the little bamboo shoot.

Although there are many people who care about and love the little bamboo shoots, Yan Xiangnuan still wants to know if she and Jin Weimo are not at home, and whether the little guy is well-behaved.

"Very well-behaved, already asleep." When Yan Xiangyang answered, he even had a slight sour taste.

In the past, when Yan Xiangyang went home on weekends, he almost always slept with the little bamboo shoots, but because Master Zhang Yuan occupied the small bamboo shoots, Yan Xiangyang didn't even have a part in hugging the little nephew, which made Yan Xiangyang feel very upset.

"That's good, you can rest early, too." Yan Xiangnuan hung up the phone as she spoke.

Feng Lixiao's home was filled with the smell of rhino horn everywhere because of the recent order of rhino horn, and even the guest room could smell a little, Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo were also casual, although Yan Xiangnuan was in a coma for a few days, but leaning on Jin Weimo's chest, he fell asleep after a while.

After Jin Weimo felt that Yan Xiangnuan's breathing had stabilized, he also closed his eyes and fell asleep, but Jin Weimo didn't fall asleep very much, he controlled his strength when he knocked Feng Lixiao unconscious, Jin Weimo knew that Feng Lixiao would wake up not long after.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Feng Lixiao woke up.

He and Wenwen are used to getting along, day and night are reversed, even if he is knocked unconscious, he can't sleep until dawn, and he will wake up after two or three hours, he will be sitting on the sofa in the living room in despair, without turning on the light, staring in the direction of the kitchen, recalling the bits and pieces of these days.

Jin Weimo woke up in the middle of the night to see Feng Lixiao's situation, but found that Feng Lixiao was sitting on the sofa silently, as if he had no life.

"Uncle." Jin Weimo twisted his brows and approached.

Feng Lixiao's calm eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't speak.

Jin Weimo didn't care, and sat down next to Feng Lixiao's sofa, in the dark, two uncles and nephews of the same age sat side by side, so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." After a long time, Feng Lixiao suddenly spoke in a dry voice, and his words were very heavy.

The adult world is so cruel, and you have to endure it when you are sad.

"I know." Jin Weimo answered calmly.

Although the two are uncles and nephews, they still know each other well, Jin Weimo naturally knows that Feng Lixiao will definitely be able to survive, he is not the kind of person who is fragile and vulnerable, it's just that no matter how strong a person is, he is allowed to be vulnerable, and no matter how strong a person is, he also needs to have occasional escapes.

The relationship with Wenwen during this period of time is also Feng Lixiao's self-avoidance, and now, he should indeed be relieved and give an explanation to his family.

Since he has no chance with Wenwen in this life, he can only look forward to the next life.

"It's late at night, go and rest!" Feng Lixiao opened his mouth bitterly.

Jin Weimo nodded: "Okay." ”

Jin Weimo didn't treat Feng Lixiao as a fragile child, and was willing to give him time to digest himself, thinking about it from another angle, at this time, he would also want to be quiet, and he would digest sadness and sadness, men are like this, and they can only be sad to know to themselves.

Even the most familiar people are unwilling to show their weak side in front of the deal, and whether it is a man or a woman, there can be no one to comfort them when they are sad, otherwise they will be miserable.