Chapter 845

Ning Jiwei nodded and didn't hesitate. He would always try his best to protect the people around him, but he couldn't do it forever, so only teaching them how to be strong was the real way to protect them.

At this end, Jian Yi, who had just finished talking to Ning Jiwei, immediately called Mo Jue as he ordered.

He also told the whole story of the matter and Ning Jiwei's instructions.

However, unlike George's anger and Ning Jiwei's calm handling, Mo Jue was always lazy when listening to Jian Yi's phone. Jian Yi said two words. He said, um, and then he said again. It seemed that he just told the other party to continue. I didn't hang up.

When Jian Yi finished, Mo Jue casually opened Zun's mouth: "you send the address to my mobile phone. I'll go and see what's going on later."

"OK." Jian Yi answered and waited for Mo Jue to speak, but there was no text. He couldn't help asking, "no?"

"It's gone." Mo Jue sneered. "How do you want to fix it? Smelly boy, you're not calm about such a thing?"

With such a smile, Jian Yi felt a little embarrassed.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Jue yawned, his fingers turned slightly, and the mobile phone obediently turned twice in his hand. For a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Sheng's house? Good.

He was not curious about the enemy's nest, but he was curious about how the enemy turned Fang Sheng into their own.

Mo Jue hangs up Jane Yi's phone, stretches, gets up from the sofa and plans to go to the address sent by Jane Yi.

It happened that he ate too well at noon. By the way, he went out to exercise his muscles and bones and eat.

He put the cigarette box on the tea table into his pocket. He just looked through the tea table and couldn't find the lighter he had just used.

Qiaoqiao walked into the living room with the freshly brewed tea and saw that Mo Jue turned several magazines on the sofa into a mess, and his pace couldn't help accelerating.

"Brother Mo, what are you looking for?" Qiao Qiao put down the tea and glanced at the cigarette box in his hand.

She found the lighter in the corner of the coffee table and handed it to him: "going out?"

"Well, go out for a walk." Mo Jue took the lighter and wrote lightly.

What he said about walking around is definitely not as simple as going downstairs for a cigarette. Qiao Qiao knows.

However, she has no position to ask more carefully.

Qiao Qiao hesitated for a moment, bit her lower lip, chose the most common sentence and whispered, "brother Mo, be more careful."

Seeing her worried look, Mo Jue smiled. He raised his hand and rubbed her hair. He jokingly said, "you don't know my ability? It's only for others to be careful. Don't worry. If you worry too much, you'll get wrinkles."

Qiaoqiao also reluctantly grinned with him and sent him out behind him.

Until watching Mo Jue's back disappear gradually, Qiaoqiao sighed heavily, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

She closed the door and returned to the living room. The freshly brewed tea on the tea table was still steaming. She stared at the swirling fog and said to herself, "of course I know your ability, but I also know that your heart is still in the past. You just... Didn't find a proper excuse for you to find her."

After Mo Jue came back from abroad two years ago, he never mentioned talilina again. But almost everyone knows that she has always lived in his heart.

Mo Jue survived for the living, but also buried his heart for the dead.

He just didn't find a suitable opportunity and excuse to live up to the living and pursue the dead.

Qiaoqiao holds the tea cup with both hands, and her eyes are dizzy and wet.

She knows his ability, but she will still worry about his safety.

It's like she knows her feelings are bumpy, but if she confirms it, she will still go on.

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Mo Jue didn't ask anyone to follow him all the way to Fang Sheng's house. He was not in a hurry and drove slowly on the road.

Anyway, I want to know with my toes that since Zhao Xu has been exposed and there is still so much noise in the school, the other party will certainly receive the news. As long as he is not a fool, he must have run away at this time. How can he wait for them to come to the door in situ.

Half an hour's journey, he drove slowly for almost an hour before he got there.

When he went upstairs again, as expected, Fang Sheng's family had already been empty.

He pushed open the half closed door and went in. The house was spotless. There was no sign of moving out in a hurry. It looked like he had just asked for cleaning.

"Oh, it's quite about martial virtue." Mo Jue touched the belly of his index finger on the shoe cabinet at the door, blew the dust that didn't exist at his fingertips, smiled and shook his head.

He glanced at the structure of the house, with ordinary decoration style. The living room is the living room and the kitchen is the kitchen. He can't see what's wrong with the owner of the house.

Mo Jue walked around the living room and kitchen and found nothing.

Finally, a faint man was pulled out from under the bed in the bedroom.

"HMM... is this a special gift for me?" Mo Jue broke Fang Sheng's face and looked around. "It's really troublesome for the other party to receive the gift for the first time."

Mo Jue took two bottles of ice water from the refrigerator and poured it all on Fang Sheng's head.

Fang Shengchang, who was stimulated to wake up, took a breath, and the piercing cold on his face made him tremble.

"Don't be afraid, who are you?" Mo Jue asked, staring at Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng, who was too frightened, had a white face almost transparent. He didn't know whether he was frozen by water or frightened.

"Fang, Fang Sheng." Fang Sheng stammered.

"Oh, you're their accomplice?" Mo Jue looked around. The man in front of him looked like a vegetable chicken. He didn't have any force value, and he couldn't feel his power.

"No, no, no... I'm not an accomplice, I was coerced by them." he seemed extremely frightened and kept shivering back.

"Hmm?" Mo Jue touched his chin and thought, "is that right?"

Fang Sheng then reacted. The man who suddenly appeared in front of him didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend. He stared at Mo Jue in front of him and asked, "you, who are you?"

Mo Jue raised his eyebrows. When he asked questions just now, he always stared at Fang Sheng's eyes. The fear in those eyes was too real. Unless the other party was really a person who was higher than him, it could not be so realistic.

Mo Jue loosened his tie and nodded. He said, "come on, tell me what you know."

Fang Sheng was slightly stunned, then moved forward two steps with some excitement, looked at Mo Jue and said, "are you here to save me?"

"Save you?" Mo Jue thought and shook his head. "It's not necessarily. See if your answer can satisfy me. If I'm not satisfied, I may come to kill you."

When he said this, he didn't release his murderous intention, but maybe his traditional temperament was a little frightening, which led him to say cruel words slightly, and Fang Sheng was frightened again. He curled up and stepped back, his shoulder and back didn't respond to the bedstead, and he was still moving: "I don't know. I really don't know anything. I've been locked up by them. They cover my head and I can't see anything."

Mo Jue sniffed the speech, sneered and said, "no? Do you think I look like a fool?"