"That's how a lot of agents come in." Wind joked.

"I hope not." I said silently.

This joke of the wind hit my thoughts straight on the other day.

Is the death of my parents really related to the organization?

Is it really about teachers?

No, the teacher is so good to me......

Right?

"Mo Liyan, what are you thinking?" The sound of the wind pulled my thoughts back.

"My name here is Mo Li."

"Oh."

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The next day, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Zheng Lan sitting on a chair, and it was the wind opposite, and they were chatting?

It's weird, Feng doesn't seem to like Zheng Lan very much, how can he chat with her? He's not the kind of person who would chat with people like this for the sake of a task.

I walked in, and Zheng Lan saw me: "Xiao Mo is here?" Come on, come on, sit! ”

I looked at the two of them suspiciously and nodded, "Oh, okay..."

I walked over and sat down.

Zheng Lan saw that I was seated, so she spoke: "You are all renting a house nearby, right?" ”

I nodded with the wind.

"That's right, I found that there are too many empty rooms in our house, and we don't feel comfortable if we want to open outsiders to rent, so I want to ask you if you want to move here? It's convenient too! ”

It just so happens that I'm still worried about how I can gather information faster and complete the task faster.

But I still need to put it on the surface, after all, agreeing to be so cheerful may be seen as premeditated: "This... Is that good......? ”

At this time, Feng suddenly replied: "Okay, thank you Aunt Lan!" ”

Silently support your forehead in your heart...... After knowing each other for so many years, why am I becoming more and more confused about Luo Shaofeng's routines......

After hearing Feng's answer, Zheng Lan happily turned to me and asked, "Xiao Feng is okay, but what about Xiao Mo?" Is it good for Xiao Mo to live with us~ I am a woman in the whole house, I want a daughter to accompany me! ”

I was about to be overwhelmed by Zheng Lan's onslaught, so I nodded and agreed.

After work in the afternoon, I went back to my temporary accommodation to pick up my luggage.

On the way I met the wind and I walked with him and neither of us spoke.

After a period of silence, he spoke: "Mo Liyan, I don't seem to have ever told you about my past, right?" ”

I recalled, but there really wasn't, and it seemed that even Xiao Xuan didn't know.

He began to speak, his tone inaudible without any emotion, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

"That man, my dad, he has been an alcoholic addict for several years, and he has beaten my mother for several years, it must have been since I was born, right?"

He scoffed: "My family's financial situation is unstable, and it costs a lot of money to raise a child, so my dad actually didn't want me to be born at all." ”

"So he began to put pressure and anger out on my mother, beat her, scolded her, but my mother endured it silently for several years, why is this?"

"Later I learned that my dad didn't love my mom at all, just because his mom wanted him to marry my mom."

"One day, when I came home from school, I found that my mother was missing, I searched everywhere, but I only found a note, which said: Xiaofeng, mom is sorry for you, but mom is really in pain."

He choked slightly, with a little anger in his tone: "Do you know how much my heart hurts when I see that note?" My mom doesn't want me anymore! ”

"That day, my dad didn't ask where my mom had gone, and he didn't care. All he did was come back drunk, find out that my mother was not there, and then find me and pour the same anger he had sprinkled on me. ”

"After a month like this, I started not going home, I wandered alone, hungry and stealing food to eat, sleepy and looking for a place to sleep, in short, I just didn't go home. After a few years like this, one day when I was stealing food, I was caught by the teacher, he didn't tell the boss, he didn't arrest me to the police station, he helped me pay for it, and then asked me: do you want to go with him, there is food, there is a quilt, and a home. ”

He smiled slightly: "At that time, I thought the teacher was the best person in the world. ”