After the dead Xiao Mo came to the roof of the last target, he did not rush to remove the tiles as he had done the previous two times, but first leaned over the roof and listened to the movement inside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he listened for a while, making sure that no one inside was prostituting during the day, and then carefully uncovered a tile and looked inside.

Under this look, Xiao Mo was happy in his heart. It's just that there is a green-shirted woman sitting in front of the dresser, and her back is a rare and red. Then the dead Xiao Mo looked at it quietly for a long time, and the woman in the green shirt also sat in front of the dresser and did not move for a long time.

Just when the dead little Mo was impatient, the woman suddenly spoke, only to hear her say to herself to the figure in the mirror:

"Sister Yangyan, where are you now? Dao Hong is going to get married tomorrow, Dao Hong misses you very much at the moment, are you thinking about me again?"

She stared at herself in the mirror, her delicate face with a hint of sorrow.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, she snorted and pouted, "You must not be thinking about me, how can you be a stingy ghost who remembers me, maybe you have forgotten about me a long time ago!"

"Alas!" she didn't want the words to fall, she sighed again, and her pretty face was full of loneliness.

"It's good to forget! Daddy and mother promised me to someone else, we are destined to be inseparable, I hope you will find a better woman than me in the future." Ming Daohong said with two lines of tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, this is a farewell to his first love, and this is a mourning for loving each other and not being able to stay together.

The dead Mo on the roof listened to Ming Daohong's heart in his own words, and an inexplicable wave of emotion surged in his heart, which turned into a wave of joy, impacting his heart that had never been in contact with the love of men and women and was ready to move.

He also had an indescribable feeling for Ming Daohong, and he didn't know if he liked this feeling. But he knew that when he heard Ming Daohong's news, he couldn't help but feel a trace of concern. When he heard that Ming Daohong was going to get married, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that he would never see him again in this life, such a hazy feeling, he felt so complicated and wonderful!

In fact, he didn't just notice this kind of emotion today, that day on Shaomu Mountain, when he saw Ming Daohong's depressed expression, he also took the initiative to ask and care. So when did it all start? He didn't know, maybe when the two of them were being chased by Xiao Lingtong and other people from the Axe Gang, he planned to abandon Ming Daohong and go on the road alone, and then listen to Ming Daohong sitting on the ground crying pitifully and scolding him!

At that time, the dead little Mo wanted to stop caring about her, and he was cold and hard-hearted just after being betrayed by his relatives, so he didn't care about the life-saving grace for him. But after hearing Ming Daohong's crying and scolding, he didn't know why his heart was touched, so his heart softened, and once this heart softened, it couldn't be hard again.

Dead Xiaomo glanced at the sky, it was too early, if he took people away directly, he might attract the attention of others. Thinking of this, he groaned slightly, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he planned to wait until after nightfall, and then with the cover of night, he could easily take Ming Daohong away with his superb light skills. After making his decision, he quietly left the place with light skills.

Night soon came, and then a black shadow suddenly jumped into the Ming Mansion, and it didn't take long for the black shadow to come out again, only this time there was an extra person on his back. As for the people in the Ming Mansion, none of them noticed the arrival and departure of the black shadow.

Not long after, a black-clothed and masked man came from outside the Xiao Mansion, and he was carrying a green-shirted woman who had fallen into a coma on his back. After coming to the outside of the Xiao Mansion, the man in black did not stop and went straight to the mansion.

"Stop!" At this time, the two guards at the door stretched out their hands to stop him, and shouted: "Who are you? dare to break into the Xiao Mansion at night!"

Dead Xiao Mo was blocked by the two, and then he remembered that his face was still covered with a black scarf, he ripped off the black scarf under the gaze of the two guards, and the two guards saw that the person was Dead Xiao Mo, and immediately bowed his head and said respectfully:

"Helper!"

Dead Xiao Mo ignored them, and he walked into the mansion with the bright red path on his back. After the two guards waited for the dead Xiao Mo to leave, they raised their heads and couldn't help but look at each other, and a big question mark appeared in their hearts, could it be that this new gang leader is a flower thief?

Although the two of them had quite doubts in their hearts, after all, this was the helper's own business, and they didn't dare to speculate too much, let alone speak, so they had to pretend that nothing had happened, and continued to guard outside the mansion with a trembling look.

At the same time, the dead Xiao Mo carried Ming Daohong to the room where he lived, and he deliberately avoided everyone in the Xiao Mansion along the way, because no one knew that there was one more person in the mansion.

He carefully lowered Ming Daohong from his back, let him lie on his bed, and then pulled the quilt over to cover him. He stood in front of the bed, looking at the people lying quietly on the bed, and his playful and lovely face made his heart flutter slightly. Thinking of the admiration for herself in her words when she eavesdropped during the day, Xiao Mo's face softened, and he couldn't help but stretch out a hand to caress her blown-up face.

As soon as the skin of the two touched, he withdrew his hand like an electric shock. He took a deep look at Ming Daohong who was in a coma again, and then Xiao Mo stood up and turned around to leave. But he had only taken two steps before he stopped again, and when he glanced back at the embroidered shoes at the end of the bed, which were exposed outside the futon, he hesitated for a moment, and finally turned back to the end of the bed.

He took away the shoes and socks on Ming Dao's red feet, and the pair of white and tender jade feet suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, shaking him slightly again. Holding back the stupidity in his heart, he pulled the quilt down until he covered Ming Daohong's feet, and then he got up and fled in embarrassment.

Ming Daohong, who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, didn't know that she had been taken out of the house, and the person who brought her out took advantage of her sleep, if she knew all this, I don't know if she would chase and kill Xiao Mo Shitiao Street with a kitchen knife?

After the dead Xiao Mo left, he summoned the subordinates in the house and instructed him to rearrange a vacant room on the edge of the previous room for him, and then he washed up and went to sleep.

At noon the next day, Ming Dao's red fingers moved slightly in the room, and then slowly opened his eyes. She sat up in a daze, then stretched lazily.

"Why does this hurt so much!" Ming Daohong muttered sleepily, and she reached out and rubbed the back of her neck. Just a few rubbing movements were a meal, because she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have been beaten last night, and then ...... Then he went to sleep.

She jerked up at the unfamiliar bed, the unfamiliar room. As if she couldn't believe all this, she reached out and rubbed her eyes again, but when she opened her eyes again, they were still the same strange......

"This ......"

Ming Daohong was inexplicably a little scared in her heart, she looked down at the futon covering her body, and suddenly remembered something, she hurriedly uncovered the quilt and looked inside, and she was a lot more relaxed at this look.

"Fortunately, fortunately,......" Ming Daohong was glad and then scared, she didn't know what had happened, was she kidnapped, or was the wedding already completed, or even ...... It's just that the groom is old and weak, so he let himself go?

Just as she was thinking this, the door creaked open, and a figure walked in.

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