Xu Mianmian looks at the ink owl he hasn't seen for nearly half a year. He doesn't know why he appears here.

"Did this hand touch it, or this hand?"

Without waiting for the man to answer, Mianmian heard a heart rending cry, frightening the birds in the forest to flee everywhere.

Xu Mianmian didn't want anything to happen. He came forward and took the Mozi owl's hand, stopped and said, "forget it, he has been 7 punished. Spare him."

The ink owl kicked him hard and almost squeezed a word out of his teeth - roll.

The man rolled down the mountain. The ink owl turned and looked at Xu Mianmian, who had not been seen for a year. His eyes were dark and unclear. He said, "are you okay!"

"I'm fine. Why are you here?"

Mianmian doesn't believe he happened to be here.

"I'm looking for you."

Mo Zixiao looked at her, but he didn't expect that he was in this situation when he met again last time.

Smelling the speech, his heart seemed to be hit hard by something. His nose was sour, but he didn't let tears fall.

"Brother Mo, what can I do for you?"

Mianmian didn't forget what those people in Black said to her, but as master said, she couldn't just look at anything. Originally, she thought she could directly ignore her existence when she saw him again, but Mianmian didn't know until the moment she saw him appear, no matter whether he did it or not, She never hated him.

"Long time no see. How are you recently?"

Looking at her, the ink owl felt that the continuous was much different from her before. This sudden change made him afraid from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm fine. Shouldn't brother Mo know very well?"

"Mian Mian, do you really believe that I sent those who assassinated you?"

The ink owl stared at her tightly, raised his head slowly and smiled at him, and said, "brother Mo, in fact, I don't believe it's important, isn't it?"

"Mian Mian, do we have to talk like this?"

Looking at her, he really didn't like such a strange Mianmian. How he wished she was Xu Mianmian who quarreled with him all the time.

Listening to his words, Mianmian just felt that her heart was dripping blood. If she could, would this be the situation she wanted?

Before, she kept persuading herself that he would like her and he would see her good one day. However, things were not developing in the direction she expected. She couldn't remember how many times he refused her.

"Brother Mo, everything I do for you is voluntary. You don't have to feel sorry or guilty for me. Now that I have done it, I won't want you to make any commitment to me. Do you remember what you said to me when we were at the bottom of the valley? I said that as long as we leave the bottom of the valley, everything between us will no longer exist. Do you follow me Although it's you, I'm still the little assistant. "

Every sentence fell into the ears of the ink owl like a sharp blade, which was inserted into his heart. At the beginning, in addition to worrying about her safety, the most important thing was that he didn't see his heart clearly, but now he clearly knows who he loves.

"Mian Mian, shall we start over?"

He was wrong in the past. No matter how he explained it, he could not change the fact that he hurt her. Now he has understood his heart and he wants to pursue her again until she promised him.

"Will you give me a qualification to pursue you?"

When Mianmian heard the words of Mozi owl that we would start over, tears couldn't stop falling, and her heart was like being twisted by a knife. If she had heard him say so before, she would be very happy, but now, everything is late.

"Brother Mo, I believe I've made it very clear. I'm willing to do those things. You don't have to be responsible. In the future, I hope we'd better not meet again if there's nothing wrong between us."

The voice fell, and he walked down the mountain quickly with his stomach.

"Xu Mianmian, whether you answer or not, you can only be the woman of my ink owl all your life. I won't let go easily."

Ink owl looked at Xu Mianmian who left in a hurry and shouted at her.

"Are you okay?"

Miao Qing actually came back soon after Mo Zixiao appeared. He just saw him, so he didn't appear.

Mianmian pulls out a smile worse than crying and says to Miao Qing, "I'm fine. Let's leave quickly!"

Seeing this, Miao Qing didn't say anything. She knew that what she needed most at the moment was silence.

When Xu Mingyi arrived, he just saw Miao Qing holding Mianmian down the mountain, hurried up, smiled and said, "how's it going? Did you have a good time?"

"Well, it's OK."

"What's the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly? Is it uncomfortable?"

It was ugly to see the continuous face, and the eyes obviously cried, and there were clear tears on them.

"Maybe it's too urgent to go down the mountain. It'll be all right to have a rest." Mianmian Mian hurried to drag Xu Mingyi's arm to the car. Miao Qing looked at her urgent appearance and her face changed slightly. Although she had eaten so many sins for him, she still had Mozi Owl in her heart.

Miao Qing can't help laughing at herself in her heart. Isn't she so?

Despite this, Xu Mingyi inadvertently saw the ink owl standing on the hillside. His face changed slightly, and he immediately understood how the tears on his sister's face came from.

At the same time, in a house like a palace covering an area of thousands of square meters in the imperial capital, Huangfu Mo felt a heavy cold as soon as he walked in. For Mo Zixiao, he had been used to this atmosphere for a long time.

On the main table in the main hall was a middle-aged man of about 60, with an imperial aura all over, and a pair of sharp eyes.

He is the current owner of Huangfu family and Huangfu Ling, Huangfu Moli's biological father. Beside him is his second uncle Huangfu Chao, and standing next to Huangfu Chao is his cousin Huangfu Moxuan.

Huangfu Moli went to the opposite sofa and sat down. Looking at Huangfu Ling on the throne, he slowly said, "what's the matter with me?"

After the incident of his eldest brother, just because he said two fair words for his eldest brother, he was angrily sent by his biological father to a country where even eating was a problem. If he hadn't met Qiao Jun halfway, he might have died in another country at the moment.