Chapter 63: Fighting

Nangong Mo naturally thought of Yi Yan sitting at the table in the middle of the night, looking at this sketch with a depressed and sad look.

Turning the page back, the three scenes are also vividly outlined, on the street not far from the back door of the Emgrand Nandu, he and Gong Mo were standing under the street lamp, he reached out and rubbed Gong Mo's head to comfort her; The second scene is Fang Luo at the intersection of Rosewood Road timidly and shyly calling him Second Brother Mo, and he agreed with warm eyebrows and eyes; The third scene is Su Ai waiting downstairs in the NMZ company, he looked down and listened to Su Ai next to him, and there was still the word Yi lip remarks in the lower right corner: they looked very compatible.

Flipping back, it was the time when Yi Lip and Bai Mo went to eat hot pot, Nangong Mo sat alone in the backlit corner and watched the interaction between Bai Mo and Yi Lip, his eyebrows and eyes were all with a touch of anger and annoyance, and they were also outlined by Yi Lip with a simple pencil. The words in the remarks in the lower right corner are: He is alone in the corner, looking very lonely, I want to hug him, but I don't dare.

Nangong Mo picked up the notebook and roughly calculated that this sketchbook should have more than 30 pieces of paper, and he quietly read all the sketches behind him, and all the pictures in it poured into his mind, Nangong Mo was happy, frowning, warm, angry, cool, happy, and alienated...... These thousands of appearances were all drawn on paper by Yi lip with a simple 2B pencil, like a photo album to record all the looks of Nangong Mo in Yi lip's eyes, and the lower right corner of each page of sketches is written with Yi lip's mood at the moment of painting, happy, sad, sad, and unwilling .......

Nangong Mo laughed sullenly at the end, his voice was hoarse and depressed, and he said to himself: "Time Lane Mo, the flowers on the other side are blooming, the water is flowing for years, may you be waiting, the prosperity is gone, where is my wife?" ”

The room fell into darkness for a moment, Nangong Mo was in a dark room, and in a trance, she saw a slowly emerging light on the wall opposite the bed, and the light gradually became clear from a vague posture, Nangong Mo turned her head and saw Yi Li, she lowered her head and raised her head uneasily, and raised her head and lowered her head again. Nangong Mo looked at the light source, and it was a large screen projected from a small gap in the compartment at the head of the bed.

Nangong Mo stood up and walked to the side of the bed and pulled out the compartment of the bed backrest, there was a small projector and a small DV in it.

"Nangong Mo, did you read my sketchbook?" Yi Yi raised his eyes and stared at the front with burning eyes, and his tone was pretending to be relaxed and indifferent, but Nangong Mo heard Yi Li's deliberate and forbearant caution.

Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to pick up the DV only to find that there were countless wires entangled between the DV and the projector, and looked for it along the power cord, only to find that there was a switch on the wall where the sketchbook was placed just now, and the sketchbook was originally against the switch, but the sketchbook was taken away, the switch was activated, and the projector would play the pre-recorded video in the DV.

"Nangong Mo, am I dead now? Otherwise, how did you get to Qi Longcang, how could you see me? The corners of Yi's lips and lips opened and smiled lightly, and he put his hands together on his chin and said indifferently: "Nangong Mo, the truth is that I really stole someone else's life, and I have to pay it back." Nangong Mo, I think Su Ai is the most suitable for you, she is beautiful, talented, and has a good temper. Nangong Mo, I love you. ”

The lips on the screen are smiling, the eyebrows and eyes are clear, the tone is friendly and vibrant, and I can't tell that it is a farewell at all, but the last sentence I love you, said a hundred times and thousands of times, deep and meaningful, and a little ethereal emptiness.

Nangong Mo took the DV, and before leaving, he saw a piece of paper in that room, which was deliberately tossed and pressed under the mattress by Yi's lips, revealing a sharp corner, if you don't pay attention, you can't definitely pay attention, Nangong Mo found the small corner at the moment of closing the door. The two chapters of A4 paper were densely copied with all the evidence she got and the recipes for making various ammunition, and Nangong Mo remembered the / smoke / fog / bomb that Yi Lip threw in the east courtyard of the Yi family, and the / bomb / bomb that threatened Fang Luo in the South Third Ring Road.

On the way back to Zitan Road, Nangong Mo thought that he and Yi Yi did not have any earth-shattering love, nor did they tell about love, but the seeds of love were so easily carved into the blood and bones. In fact, many things in a person's life are uncertain, you can't say when you hate someone, and you can't tell when you love someone.

Just like others can't understand, Nangong Mo has Yi lip in her heart, but she has never done anything romantic for her that is envied by people and gods.

Just like others don't understand Yi Li, she thinks about Nangong Mo in her heart, but she never goes to please him in front of him, nor is she coquettish and willful.

Nangong Mo thought, loving someone should not be to make herself a ghost after she leaves, living a decadent and frustrated life, but knowing that person will never come back, she must live well, and after a hundred years of death, she is fortunate to meet on Huangquan Road, and she can still say with a smile, I have not failed you in this life, I live a good life.

The next day, as soon as Nangong Mo arrived at the NMZ office and sat down, the door of the office was vigorously kicked open, Nangong Mo looked at Bai Mo who rushed in outside the door, he looked angry, walked with the wind, his hands clenched into fists in three or two steps, and rushed to Nangong Mo and threw a punch in his face.

Nangong Mo staggered back a few steps, sideways to dodge the second punch that Bai Mo smashed, and the security guard who came in from outside the door was frightened by Nangong Mo's cold drink before he got close to Bai Mo's side, Nangong Mo scolded: "Get out!" The six security guards looked at each other, and seeing that Nangong Mo had been dodging Bai Mo's fist and kick attacks, they retreated with interest.

Nangong Mo dodged Bai Mo's thirtieth attack, reached out and grabbed Bai Mo's fist and pulled it back, Bai Mo's body pounced forward, Nangong Mo's other free hand slashed forward along his arm and slashed at Bai Mo's squeaky nest, Bai Mo snorted and kicked at Nangong Mo, Nangong Mo turned his head to dodge and let go of Bai Mo's hand.

Bai Mo stood in a position, his angry face did not ease in the slightest, and his eyes were also bloodshot with anger, he roared at Nangong Mo while attacking: "Nangong Mo, didn't you say that you would protect her well?" Is that how you protect her? Yes! ”

Nangong Mo didn't need to use all his strength to subdue Bai Mo at all, but Nangong Mo suddenly felt that it was not bad to find someone to fight, anyway, there were a lot of depressions in his heart recently, Nangong Mo and Bai Mo were going back and forth in the huge office, and some of the bold people outside the door looked curiously through the wide open door from afar, and whispered that their boss was so elegant and handsome even if he was fighting with others.

Bai Mo is a typical ruffian behavior, the standard tricks of the wild road, the fists and feet just greet the other party, there is no order, Nangong Mo also sees the moves, and it is difficult to give up.

"Nangong Mo, why didn't you protect her, why did you let her lose her life in a good way!" Bai Mo's second words full of resentment fell down, and Nangong Mo still didn't answer.

Seeing this, the anger in Bai Mo's heart attacked every nerve in his heart like a raging storm, and he simply grabbed the glass on the coffee table in the office and smashed it at Nangong Mo.

An exclamation came from outside the door, "President, be careful!" ”

Nangong Mo couldn't dodge the glass that Bai Mo suddenly threw over, and the cup smashed on his forehead with a thud, shattering into several pieces, and when it fell to the ground, there was a crisp cracking sound. A stream of blood on Nangong Mo's forehead ran down the bridge of his nose, and the blood dripped like a stream on the white shirt in front of him, instantly dyed red.

Nangong Mo straightened his back, looked at Bai Mo not far away, and asked coldly: "Have you lost your breath?" ”

Bai Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Nangong Mo in surprise, Pu Ning next to him looked like he was eager to eat him, and the security guards and company employees outside the door were also angry, Bai Mo thought that Nangong Mo would take advantage of his anger to speak harshly at him, for example, he Bai Mo was determined to die of this kind, he never expected Nangong Mo to ask him if he was angry, although the tone was not good, but it also made him inexplicably moved.

In fact, he didn't mean it, but he was carried away with anger and Nangong Mo's silence, so he subconsciously took the glass on the table on the spur of the moment, and when he saw Nangong Mo's face bleeding, he blamed himself and regretted it in his heart. Bai Mo moved his mouth and was cut off by Pu Ning's angry voice before he could speak: "I think you're crazy, run NMZ to beat people, do you know who you beat?" ”

Nangong Mo turned a blind eye to Pu Ning's anger, looked at Bai Mo and asked coldly, "Has the anger disappeared?" ”

Bai Mo looked at Nangong Mo and opened his mouth, but he had nothing to say. Qi is definitely not gone, but it is definitely relieved. The person he worked so hard to protect had just been handed over to Nangong Mo and had an accident, how could he be angry?

Pu Ning glanced at Bai Mo angrily, turned his head and asked Nangong Mo with concern: "Mr. Mo, I'll send you to the hospital to treat the wound." ”

Nangong Mo raised his hand and touched his forehead, scrubbed the wound a few times, put down his hand and rubbed his thumb and index finger, it seemed that there was a lot of blood, and it was estimated that he was going to get stitches. Pu Ning quickly picked up the paper towel on the coffee table and handed it to Nangong Mo, Nangong Mo took it and wiped his hands, then took the paper towel in Bai Mo's hand and wiped the bridge of his nose, threw the bloodstained paper ball in his hand into the trash, looked at Bai Mo warmly in front of him and asked, "Do you know how to drive?" ”

Bai Mo nodded stunned and replied, "Yes, but I don't have a driver's license." ”

Nangong Mo turned his head and gestured to Pu Ning, Pu Ning looked at the blood stains on Nangong Mo's face that had not been wiped clean and stopped talking.

Seeing that Nangong Mo insisted, Pu Ning took out the car keys from his pocket and threw them to Bai Mo, Bai Mo reached out to catch them, and Pu Ning warned angrily: "Be careful, last time someone helped you clear your name of murder, this time it was not so lucky." After Pu Ning said this, he turned around and went out to dismiss the crowd watching the excitement at the door, and his tone was very bad: "I don't want this month's bonus, right, hurry up and get to work." ”

Bai Mo looked at the car key in his hand and smiled bitterly, raised his head and asked Nangong Mo matter-of-factly: "You're not afraid, I'll let you do something on the way?" I don't have a driver's license. ”