Chapter 1505

Since that day, Mo Xiujin has not contacted Jian Yi and others for a long time.

For Xiang City, he seemed to have disappeared and returned to the two years when he had just come to the castle and had no news of each other.

For Zhao Xu and others, Mo Xiujin seems to have suddenly changed.

Once upon a time, he could see traces of the past on his body, but now, he seems to be following a specific growth path step by step, and finally gradually become the next Eugene. Yan.

Zhao Xu sometimes stared at him carefully and was surprised that there seemed to be no more half of him when he saw him in Xiangcheng.

For half a year, eukins. Yan assigned Mo Xiujin one task after another.

He was like a seamless connection. He didn't see anyone again in a few days after he came back from the outside.

At the same time, every time he came back with Mo Xiujin, it was his "full score test paper".

In the middle of this, Zhao Xu also followed out three tasks, each of which refreshed his understanding of Mo Xiujin. He finally knew how that "full score" came from

"No wonder this guy will change so dramatically..."

After witnessing Mo Xiujin's practice in another task, Zhao Xu shook his head and murmured in a low voice, with a rare trace of panic in his eyes.

Rao is an "old man" of his organization. He can't help being shocked by Mo Xiujin's cruel means

He remembered that when Mo Xiujin first went out on a mission, he advised him painstakingly. Now it seems that such a cruel man doesn't need anyone to say more.

He knew what he was doing. When he should be cruel, he never hesitated.

Back that time, Zhao Xu was bored for two days and didn't talk to anyone.

As usual, Mo Xiujin should eat, eat, sleep, and even talk to Qiao Anning.

Such Mo Xiujin made Zhao Xu even more frightened.

Finally, he stopped Mo Xiujin and said the first sentence after coming back to him in the corner where there were only two people.

"Put Mo Rui and leave."

He stayed here because he was here. Mo Xiujin couldn't leave for some reasons.

But murui lemon didn't.

"If he stays here all the time, he will eventually hurt him..." Zhao Xu said in a particularly serious tone.

Mo Xiujin didn't say anything, shrugged his shoulders, pushed his arm away and left.

Looking at his back, Zhao Xu's eyes were heavy.

After that, he didn't know what Mo Xiujin told Mo ruining. He thought Mo Xiujin loved Mo ruining more than he did and would try to get him to leave. But later, Mo ruining followed him to the mission site.

Before the task, he was still in high spirits and surrounded Mo Xiujin. The second brother was long and the second brother was short. After the task came back, he kept himself in the room.

Zhao Xu heard that he couldn't help vomiting at the scene of the mission. His face was covered with tears and runny nose. He cried worse than Qiao Anning.

He stared at the closed door in front of him. His eyes seemed to drop ink. For a day, the boy didn't even eat half a mouthful of rice.

His brow tightened. He wanted to go in and persuade, but finally he took a few rounds at the door and turned and walked out.

"Bang!"

Looking at Zhao Xu coming towards him, Mo Xiujin had no time to say hello, and a straight fist with wind hit him mercilessly in the face.

Zhao Xu said, "it's hard for me to let his face go!"

They are all destined to become demons, but Mo ruining stayed here after being saved by Mo Xiujin. He could not have lived like this.

"Open your eyes and have a good look. What kind of man is he now? Is that why you saved him? Just to make him like this?"

Mo Xiujin raised his hand and waved his arm. His thumb rubbed the corner of his mouth and there was a touch of red.

Zhao Xu was really merciless to him this time.

He sneered, squinted at Zhao Xu in front of him, and snorted, "am I not going to let him go?"

Zhao Xu was stunned and stared at Mo Xiujin carefully for a few seconds. His eyes gradually darkened.

"Brother, if he wants to go, he will mention it to me himself. If he doesn't mention it, it means he doesn't want to go, okay?"

Mo Xiujin said faintly, still calling him big brother.

"But..."

Zhao Xu was stunned for a moment. A flash of hesitation flashed across his face, and his eyebrows twisted up: "but he was like that..."

Mo Xiujin sighed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "OK, I'll go and have a look."

Dormitory.

Murui Ning is still lying in the quilt and covers herself tightly without leakage at all.

It's like building a strong castle for yourself.

Looking at the bulging bag, Mo Xiujin smiled, walked over and sat down beside his bed, stretched out his hand and patted the quilt and said, "go to bed when you sleep. Don't be afraid of lack of oxygen with your head covered?"

Hearing his voice, the drum on the bed moved, but it still didn't open completely. Murui Ning's head was buried inside without revealing a penny.

"Oh..."

Mo Xiujin couldn't help laughing. He was funny and helpless and said, "why, is this going to never talk to me?"

In half a minute.

A muffled voice came out of the quilt, dragging the ending. It was a little awkward and said, "no..."

"Then come out." Mo Xiujin stretched out his hand and opened his quilt. "If you have anything to say, don't fix this childish thing."

This time, murui Ning didn't resist. Ren Mo Xiujin pulled the quilt away and sat up obediently.

His eyes were still red, and his small face was as white as a layer of paper.

Mo Xiujin touched his hand, as if he had just pulled it out of the ice water. It was cold. At first glance, he had not recovered from the task.

"I said I wouldn't let you go. You have to go with me. I'm scared." Mo Xiujin sighed, and there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

Murui paused and nodded slightly.

It was really frightening. The scene and Mo Xiujin were still very different from the task he imagined.

Thinking of the task, his face turned white again.

He pursed his bloodless lips, looked at Mo Xiujin and asked carefully, "brother, will we always do this in the future?"

"What if I say yes?"

Mo Xiujin smiled faintly: "Zhao Xu said let me send you away. If you don't feel comfortable, I can..."

"No, I won't go."

Before his voice fell, muruining interrupted him and looked at him: "I won't go, brother, give me some more time, i... I can do it."

His hand on the quilt was clenched into a fist, and his eyes looking at Mo Xiujin were very firm.

He won't go anywhere. All he wants to stay is mo Xiujin.

No matter good or evil, right or wrong, his standard is always only three words, that is "Mo Xiujin".