Chapter 1488

Mo Jue's house.

When Ning Jiwei came from home, he found that his living room was dark.

He frowned, entered the door and was about to turn on the light. As soon as he touched the switch, he was stopped by Mo Jue.

Mo Jue shook his head. His voice was as hoarse as that on the phone: "don't turn on the light here. Your family can see it. If you happen to see it, you will think more."

Ning Jiwei was stunned. Then he smiled and said, "it's all right. She just finished talking with Haixi. She's probably asleep now."

Mo Jue still shook his head, took two bottles of wine into the kitchen, waved to Ning Jiwei and took the lead in walking towards the study.

"Alas..."

Looking at his back, Ning Jiwei sighed silently.

He had a premonition that Mo Jue might have encountered a lot.

He followed behind and closed the door of the study before turning on the light.

"Drink less." He sat down on the sofa and glanced at the two bottles of wine. "Before I went out, Haixi told me that it would be bad if you smelled the wine by coincidence tomorrow."

Mo Jue smiled, poured the wine and said, "wash your stomach later."

Ning Jiwei also smiled, shook his head and didn't advise again.

Mo Jue even thought about whether to turn on the light for Qiaoqiao. How can he not think about this problem.

Mo Jue stretched out his hand and pushed the full glass over. His voice was deep and said, "have a drink with me. It's the last time."

Ning Jiwei Weidun carefully screened his face and asked, "what's the matter?"

He took the glass and put it in front of him. His finger nodded on the table and half joked, "drinking is OK, but you can't drink muggy wine."

Mo Jue smiled bitterly and didn't say anything. First he looked up and gave himself a mouthful.

The slightly cool liquor slipped through the throat and irritated the stomach, which was a little uncomfortable.

But it is this discomfort that seems to be more suitable for him at the moment.

He was about to refill when Ning Jiwei pressed his wrist.

Mo Jue shrugged and did not continue. He leaned back on the back of the sofa and smiled sarcastically: "just now, Eugene Yan sent me something."

"Ah."

Ning Jiwei answered lightly, and the look on his face was not much unexpected.

There was a feeling in my eyes that I finally found the answer.

He shook his head, picked up the wine glass and knocked it gently on Mo Jue's glass. After drinking one mouthful, he smiled and said, "Haixi and I were still talking about how he could live so well this time. It turned out that he sent things directly to you."

Eukins. Yan knew that Mo Jue's wedding would be at all levels, so he simply didn't spend that effort and directly targeted the parties.

This is indeed a good move.

Mo Jue sighed and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with one hand. The smile on the corners of his lips was bitter: "the video was stolen by Jie when he was at the base. I didn't know there was this video."

It is precisely because I don't know that the impact on him will be so huge.

Stolen at the base?

Ning Jiwei's eyes flashed, and he understood it when he thought about it.

Since eukins. Yan had already held this thing in his hand, but he had to hold it. At this time, it was given to Mo Jue as a "big gift", or a video at the base, which could only be related to talilina.

He didn't ask about the content of the video. After all, it was mo Jue's privacy.

He thought for a moment and asked directly, "what do you think?"

The wedding is just around the corner. He has to make a decision anyway.

This time, Mo Jue didn't say a word.

He filled his glass, raised his head and closed his eyes, poured in a whole glass, and then said, "I don't think much. It's all over."

Ji Wei said, "I thought you would be relieved."

After all, Qiaoqiao is his lover now, but once talilina had a great influence on him.

Especially at this time, it is human to hesitate when you see a video that should be very "meaningful".

And Mo Jue didn't even hesitate.

He just looks sad.

Mo jubai glanced at him and snorted, "am I so naive?"

He will not take lightly the promise of marriage. Since he has decided to marry Qiaoqiao, he will not regret it.

Ning Jiwei nodded: "then you... Still can't let her go?"

Mo Jue poured himself another glass of wine. Looking at the transparent glass filled with wine, he didn't answer his question. Instead, he said, "Jiwei, you know? In fact... She never wanted to kill me. Her steel wire was half short that time. She did it on purpose."

He shook his glass, and his eyes were neither on Ning Jiwei nor on the wine. Through everything in front of him, he looked at the picture that had made him heartache.

Ning Jiwei nodded. He knew it.

He hesitated, as if organizing language.

After a long time, he looked at Mo Jue and said, "many times, we often say that fate is in our palm. As long as we take the initiative, we have countless choices at any time..."

Mo Jue looked at him quietly and waited for the second half of his sentence.

Maybe he can figure it out himself.

But at the moment, he urgently needs someone and some words to find a way out for the rampant emotion in his heart.

"And then?"

Seeing Ning Jiwei was silent, he asked aloud while drinking.

Ning Jiwei sighed and said, "but for some people, there is no other way but death."

As talilina, the eldest sister of the base, she can't leave so many people in the base to be a little woman with Mo Jue.

Whether because of interests or others, her life is doomed to stand on the opposite side of them from beginning to end

As the leader of the dark Department, Mo Jue can't live a stable life without getting rid of talilina.

Such two people meet, just like water and fire that can't melt together. From the moment they meet, they are doomed to the situation that they can only live one person in the end.

There is no solution.

And in their hostile entanglement day and night, talilina must have thought of all kinds of solutions.

If she kills mojue, she will face endless killing.

Only when she dies can everything be called the real end.

And she can live forever in Mo Jue's heart.

Ning Jiwei looked at Mo Jue. What even he could figure out was that the man in front of him didn't necessarily know talilina's idea.

But even if Mo Jue knew, talilina won.

She always has her own position in Mo Jue's heart.

Mo Jue hooked his lips, and a sad smile appeared on his face. His voice was as hoarse as being scraped by gravel.

"Next life, this life, I owe her, and I'll pay it back in the next life..."

The woman who died for him, the woman who wore a red dress and a veil for him and wanted to marry him.

He can only promise her the next life.

After tonight, he will no longer be immersed in this feeling.

From tomorrow on, he will be someone else's husband and be responsible for his wife