This is a small bungalow with modern structure.

Mo Wen walked out of the room and came to the living room. The living room is not big, about 60 square meters. The antique furnishings and chairs are neatly arranged on both sides. On the wall in the middle of the room, there is a picture of the eagle hanging. At first glance, it has the taste of Liangshan Park gathering hall.

Out of the living room, don't be surprised.

In the yard, a girl is practicing martial arts. Her hair is curled up. At the moment, she is gathering strength. She is waving her sword in her hand. Her eyes are shining with a dazzling light. It seems that she has strong strength and a plump figure. Against the backdrop of a sportswear, she is showing a proud and moving curve. With a light glance, Mo Wen can't help but be attracted by the girl. If only by her figure, It's almost the same as Chen Yi. In terms of appearance, Chen Yi is inferior to this girl. However, there is a kind of classical persistence and coquettishness in the girl's bones, which is the only one in the world. At least I have never seen her.

The girl looks up, a delicate face is very amorous, but maybe it is the relationship of practicing martial arts since childhood. This kind of amorous feelings is cleverly converged, showing only cool and frosty temperament. But as long as men know women, they all know that the colder a woman is, the more fiery her heart is. As long as there is a chance to erupt, it will be irresistible warmth.

"Are you awake?" When the girl saw Mo Wen, she put away her sword and walked quickly.

"Well!" Mo nodded and asked, "did you save me last night? Thank you

"What? You slept five days and five nights last night!" The girl rolled her eyes and muttered.

"What, i... I slept five days and five nights?" Don't be surprised.

"By the way, what's your name? Judging from your injury, it should be left by fierce fighting! Who did you offend? He's going to beat you like this? " In the girl's curious eyes, she glanced at Mo Wen in front of her eyes.

"My family name is mo, and everyone calls me mosquito. Thank you for saving my life!" While speaking, don't ask and bow to the girl gratefully.

"Puchi!" When the girl heard Mo Wen's name, she covered her mouth and laughed: "mosquito, this name is so interesting. Your name is mo Wen..."

When the girl repeated Mo Wen's name in her mouth, her face suddenly changed and she quickly asked, "your name is mo Wen?"

"Yes, my name is mo Wen!" Don't ask and nod.

"Are you really Mo Wen?" Repeated the girl.

Judging from her expression, she should be familiar with the name, but don't ask if she has no friends since childhood. The girl in front of her certainly doesn't know him. Why is she so surprised to hear her name?

"Yes, you heard me right. I'm Mo Wen. I'm definitely not ye Wen, the master of Yong Chun boxing in Foshan..." Mo Wen said with a smile.

"Where are you from? What are your parents' names? " The girl looks very excited.

"Fuzhou people, my parents..." speaking of this, Mo asked a pause, asked: "beauty, what's your name?"

"My name is Yang Lan, from Fuzhou! If it's all right, I'll take a holiday here. It's very quiet and the air is very good... "The girl simply made a brief introduction. However, even if she didn't ask the question of deliberately avoiding her, the girl still didn't seem to give up asking:" you haven't answered my question. What's the name of your parents? Is your father Mo Tianlong

Mo Tianlong three words from the girl's mouth to say that moment, Mo asked face mutation, showing a tense look.

Yang Lan seemed to see Mo Wen's worry and quickly explained: "what are you nervous about? I'm not your enemy, but I want to know if you are Uncle Mo's son!"

Mo Wenwei frowned and looked at Yang Lan carefully. Indeed, she didn't feel any hostility on Yang Lan, but how did the girl know her parents? Mo Wenwei was curious about this: "do you know my father?"

"Well!" Yang Lan nodded and said: "brother mosquito, it's a long story. Uncle Mo and my father are friends who have forgotten their age. Maybe when I was one year old, uncle Mo didn't know what happened, so he disappeared. There was no news about him any more. My father had been asking about him all these years, but there was no news. By the way, is uncle Mo OK? My father often mentions him... "

"Don't ask, shake your head and say nothing.

"How did you get so hurt that night? Who in the world is so cruel? " Don't ask don't answer her words, Yang Lan also didn't continue to ask.

"I don't know who they are, either!" Don't ask about what happened to you, but tell you the story about yourself.

After listening to Mo Wen's story, Yang Lan frowned and muttered, "no wonder my father hasn't heard from Uncle Mo for so many years. So many things have happened..."

Speaking of this, Yang Lan raised her head, looked at Mo and asked: "brother mosquito, you can rest assured that you are healing here. I'll call my father right away and tell him your situation. Rest assured, no one will disturb you here. If those bastards dare to come, I won't let them hurt you!"

It's like a female Xia.

Do not ask, did not expect to save their own people, will be the father's best friend's daughter, this world is too small.

Then Yang Lan put down her sword and called.

Mo Wen took a deep breath. He wanted to listen to Yang Lan's conversation with his medical soul, but with luck, Mo Wen felt a deep pain spreading from his muscles and had to give up.

He walked in the yard and visited every plant here.

The yard is covered with cobblestones of different rules, with rectangular stones cut in the middle, forming a path in the yard. Outside the yard are dense forests, towering trees, green vegetation, and lush shrubs. They are well arranged, with clear layers. The sun is scattered through the gaps between the branches and leaves, leaving many spots on the ground.

There are many vegetable fields in front of the yard. Beside the vegetable field, there is a secluded stream. The running water gurgles and sometimes tinkles. In a vegetable field, an old man with gray hair is working. Don't look carefully. This old man is the one who followed Yang Lan that night.

Judging from the old man's appearance, he should be 70 or 80 years old. It's really rare that he is so old and strong.

In such a peach garden environment, Mo Wen's mood is very comfortable, as if he had forgotten everything he met.

When the old man saw Mo Wen, he put down his hoe and came over.

"Young man, you have suffered a serious internal injury. You should stay in bed. You really shouldn't get out of bed!"

"Grandfather, thank you for saving my life. I'm a doctor. My injury doesn't matter. I just need to take care of myself, and I can recover!" Don't ask and bow to reply.

"Oh?" The old man looked at Mo with great interest and said with a smile, "are you still a doctor?"

"Yes, I have been studying medicine with my grandfather for 20 years since I was a child!" Mo asked.

"Well, that's good. I'll be relieved!" The old man nodded with satisfaction.

Yang Lan finished the call, also heard the movement in the yard, turned around and walked out of the room.

"Brother mosquito, my father said that he would come to see you. He heard that it was you, but he was excited. Hee hee... He also said that he would bring some skilled people to protect your safety." Yang Lan said with a smile.

"Lan'er, do you know each other?" The old man asked suspiciously, his eyes hovering on Mo Wen.

"Yes, I don't know how it happened. His name is mo Wen, uncle Mo's son!" When Yang Lan talks, she looks very excited.

"Isn't that your future..."

"Don't talk nonsense, grandfather!" Before the old man finished, he was interrupted by Yang Lan.

Yang Lan's pretty face was slightly red. It seemed that the old man had said something to make him shy.

Don't ask is also puzzled, what does the old man want to say?

Therefore, Mo Wen naturally cast his eyes on Yang Lan.

Yang Lan is more charming and attractive than she was when she practiced martial arts just now. She is the daughter of * * both in appearance and figure. She has a kind of pure temperament. The eyes from her bright eyes are unspeakably clean and simple.

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "take care of him. I'll go to cook. After a while, you'll let him drink the medicine. After such a heavy injury, don't do strenuous exercise. Remember that."

Yang Lan nodded with a smile: "remember grandfather... You can go at ease!"