Seeing Jimo Qinglian nesting on the sofa eating tea, Xue Mo asked, "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”

Jimo Qinglian pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't speak, Xue Mo touched her head a little dotingly, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, the girl also knows how to play tricks?" ”

"Uncle Xue!" Jimo Qinglian put down the teacup, sat up straight, and said, "I want to know about the poison gate." ”

"Hmm!" Xue Mo frowned for a moment, Jimo Qinglian is the child he watched grow up, and like Jimo Mingjing, he also didn't want this girl to finally get involved in the dispute between them, the things of the early years, since they were wrong, they were wrong.

"Qinglian, all things, let's end in our generation!" Xue Mo shook his head and said, "Don't ask again, manpower can't win the sky, God has long been destined that this piece of heaven and earth is not in line with their rules of the game, and human beings are in fact an abandoned race." ”

Xia Xiao didn't go in, just stood at the door, listening to this, it was really a bit harsh, what is called human beings are an abandoned race? Man is the spirit of all things, and the development of human beings, the brilliant civilization, and the peak of prosperity.

"Mr. Xia!" Jimo Qinglian suddenly shouted.

"Master!" Xia Xiao hurriedly agreed.

"I want to eat KFC's snow top coffee, please help me buy it, and make another phone call to go back, saying that I have something to do today and will go home later." Jimo Qinglian commanded.

"Okay!" Xia Xiao naturally understood that Mo Qinglian was just looking for an excuse to send him away, not wanting him to hear what they were talking about, and he was here, and the old man seemed to have scruples and didn't want to talk more about their medicine and poison.

He was just a bodyguard, so Xia Xiao didn't say anything and drove away.

"Qinglian, you sent him away, I don't want to say it." Xue Mo said bluntly.

"Don't talk about your poison door." Jimo Qinglian shook her head and said, "I just want to ask Uncle Xue, how is my father?" ”

Xue Mo looked up at her in a daze, and said after a while: "The girl is confused? Mr. Spiegel has passed away. ”

"Uncle Xue also told me such a lie?" Jimo Qinglian said dissatisfiedly, "Uncle Xue never lied to me before.

"Okay, even if your father doesn't die, that's your family's business, I can't afford to provoke you, and I don't want to coax you little girl, you can ask him in the future!" Xue Mo suddenly laughed, this Jimo mirror is really a failure, and he actually raised such a difficult daughter.

Jimo Qinglian laughed when she heard this, this has already been said very clearly, since she is asking him in the future, it naturally means that her father is not dead, although she has always suspected it, but from Xue Mo's mouth, she still feels that this is a hot day and suddenly ate a big ice cream, it is really refreshing.

"Who was my uncle who lived in my house back then?" Jimo Qinglian asked.

"What uncle who lives in your house?" This time, Xue Mo was a little confused.

"That's the man!" Jimo Qinglian didn't know how to describe that person, thought about it, and turned out an old photo from the bag, the photo was a little old, slightly yellowed, and on it, a young man with a square face was holding a beautiful girl wearing a red skirt and pink makeup.

"Who is this man?" Jimo Qinglian pointed at the young man and asked.

"Who is this man? Why does it look like a kidnapping girl? Xue Mo said deliberately.

"Uncle Xue!" Jimo Qinglian shouted dissatisfied, "Don't bully Qinglian." ”

"Okay, okay, I don't know this person." Xue Mo said.

"I really don't know?" Jimo Qinglian frowned, this person was the strange person who had lived in their house for a while, originally Jimo Qinglian thought that he was also a person from the poisonous sect, but she didn't expect that Xue Mo actually said that she didn't know.

"We don't have a hobby of abducting girls!" Xue Mo looked at the person in the photo, and said with some ill will, "This person obviously wants to kidnap the girl, and he is definitely not one of our poisonous sects." ”

"Uncle!" Jimo Qinglian was very speechless, what kind of nonsense is this, is she the one who looks very good at abduction?

"Qinglian was still quite cute when she was a child, pink and pink, chubby!" Xue Mo said seriously, "Why did you grow up and lose weight like this?" It looks like malnutrition, I must say that Shen Yeqin is a fool to take care of you, which is unreliable in itself. ”

"What do you mean?" Jimo Qinglian was full of suspicions, and Xue Mo's words seemed to mean something else.

"Shen Yeqin's apprentice, isn't he a fool?" Xue Mo asked rhetorically, "Haven't you been messing around with him lately, am I wrong?" ”

"Okay, okay, you always have your old reason!" Jimo Qinglian found that this Uncle Xue is still the same as before, you want him to say a serious word, it's really not that easy, when she was a child, she was very willing to play with him, because he was always able to make a lot of strange things to make him happy, and then she grew older, and he didn't go to their house much.

Jimo Qinglian thought about it carefully, Xue Mo and Jimo Mingjing began to drift apart, it should be that after the person in this photo appeared, between them, they began to slowly become indifferent, originally, Xue Mo often ran to Jimo Mingjing to drink, and also liked to take her out to play around, and once downstairs, when he saw Jimo Qinglian playing, he played a prank, and actually hid Jimo Qinglian in his arms.

At that time, she should have been only three or four years old, and her memory was already blurred, and it was later that she heard her father talk about it, and it is said that at that time, her father and the little master were crazy and looked for her everywhere.

You can see how bad this man's nature is.

"I feel like you're messing around with fools, foolish!" Xue Mo smiled.

Jimo Qinglian grimaced at him, stuck out her little tongue, and didn't know what to say, Xue Mo asked, "Nalan Changfeng's uncompetitive thing, is still mixed with the imposter Shi Xuan?" ”

"Impostor?" Jimo Qinglian was stunned, why was Shi Xuan an impostor?

"Elder gods?" Xue Mo sneered, "What the hell, he's still a godborn?" Even if the godsborn die, it won't be his turn. ”

"Isn't this godborn dead?" Jimo Qinglian asked tentatively.

"Okay, how is Fengzi lately?" Xue Mo asked.

"Well, he's much better than you, at least you don't have to sing." Jimo Qinglian smiled, she couldn't understand why Xue Mo had such a hobby and liked to go to the subway station to play erhu.

"It's called art." Xue Mo Zhengse said, "It's like a good hand you write, it's useful, and no one appreciates it, and Fengzi is also proficient in music, as a result, I guess, he hasn't played it for many years except for using Zhuxiao as an ornament, right?" I know how the ancients practiced the piano, and if I don't play for a day, my hands will have thorns, so I often go to the subway to play an erhu to earn some pocket money, and there is nothing wrong with it. ”

"Uncle, over the years, have you ever met a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers?" Jimo Qinglian sighed, can artists only go to the subway to sing?

"Everyone who comes and goes, they are all in a hurry, bosom friends - I only met one person in my life." Xue Mo Zhengse said.

"Who?" Jimo Qinglian was curious.

"Lord Lingzun." Xue Mo said, "There was no subway back then, so I played erhu at the train station and met Ling Zun. ”

"Does my dad have music cells?" Regarding this question, Ji Mo Qinglian expressed great doubts, a person born with incomplete five tones will have music cells?

"Ahem-" Xue Mo coughed dryly, "Bosom friends don't need to know the rhythm. ”

"Okay!" Jimo Qinglian agreed with his point of view, and nodded honestly, yes, bosom friends don't need to understand the rhythm of music, just like this Xue Mo likes her, so he secretly hid her, and died in a hurry.

"What is the ghost domain?" Jimo Qinglian finally asked what she wanted to know the most.

"My family!" Xue Mo didn't hide it and said.

"Your house is obviously called Qinxueyuan, and the plaque at the door is still written by my little master." Jimo Qinglian said dissatisfiedly.

"Having a house doesn't mean it's a home." For this question, Xue Mo was a little sad, Hangcheng was not his home, he just bought a house here and settled down for the time being.

"Where is Uncle Xue's house?" Jimo Qinglian is really curious, what is this ghost domain, or rather, where is it?

"Kunlun!" Xue Mo said, "I have some relationship with that little Taoist priest, from the top of Kunlun. It's just that he is from the Shadow Kunlun Jade Void Immortal Palace, and I am from the Ghost Domain, a completely different concept, he is considered an immortal cultivator, and I am just a half-human and half-ghost......"

"When will you take Qinglian to your house to play?" Jimo Qinglian pursed her lips and smiled.

"It's not an easy road." Xue Mo thought for a while, and then said, "Let's talk about it in the future!" I don't feel like there's anything to do in my house. ”

Jimo Qinglian muttered in her heart, I want to come to Xue Mo's house is not in some tourist scenic spot, otherwise, there will be no saying that the road is not easy to walk, the Kunlun Mountains are very large, if it is in the deep mountains and old forests, it is really difficult to find. Could it be that where is the old base camp of the poison gate?

Nalan Changfeng asked him to go back, what was he doing? In fact, if he wants to find Xue Mo, he can come to Hangcheng, he didn't find it last time, it was Xue Mo who deliberately avoided him.

"What did Uncle Nalan ask you for?" Jimo Qinglian asked.

"Anyway, it's not about the past." Xue Mo shook his head and said, "Little girl, I know you are curious, let's put it this way, I have followed my master since I was a child, and my master is Nalan Changfeng's father, you know?" ”

Jimo Qinglian remembered that when she was on the Apollo, Nalan Changfeng said that Xue Mo killed his father, what is the secret in this?

(Jimo Mingjing gives you New Year's greetings, and wishes you all a prosperous Year of the Dragon, good luck, good health, smooth work, and academic success!)

As the protagonist of "Rejuvenation Fang", Jimo Qinglian and her father, I said that I am under a lot of pressure! The evil writer Wanqing said that this is an era of fighting for his father, so his father must not be weak, but he can't do everything, otherwise, what should Qinglian do?

So, how do I feel, this is not just an era of fighting for dads, this is still an era of cheating dads, look, that Wanqing said, readers are very curious about me, you go out to ask for some red envelopes to press the New Year's money, everyone, for the sake of my first appearance, give some red envelopes to press the New Year's money, if not, give some recommendation votes, it's also good, woohoo*

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