Ziling always has a special feeling about this divination stone. It doesn't lose its function. It's just sleeping. As long as you find the right way, you can turn it on again.
This divination stone and Xiao Che's walking stick are all from Easter Island. They are of the same material and have the same ability of prophecy. She had long wanted to study the secrets in it. Before a lot of things, there is no free time, now finally can calm down to ponder.
"Purple spirit," at this time, Mo Sheng approached, sat opposite her, persistent eyes, deeply staring at her.
Zi Ling raised her eyes and gave him a smile, "what's the matter?" Like everyone else, she is grateful to Mo Sheng. Without him, Mo Cheng would never have come back.
"How have you been?" He asked gently.
"Good." Purple spirit very straightforward return way.
Mo Sheng's eyes were bright. "Is it really good?"
Purple spirit's eyes turned slightly, put down the divination stone and looked at him seriously, "Mo Sheng, what do you want to say?"
Hearing her question, Mo Sheng could no longer restrain his feelings. He took her hand in the past and knelt down on one knee to hide his feelings for a long time. At this moment, he bloomed unreservedly. Even he didn't care. This is the territory of Mo City, the headquarters of the k-word party that even Kuller would fear. This may be his only chance to express his deep feelings. He didn't want to miss it.
"Can I say I fell in love with you long ago? Can I say that I love you no less than he does? " He clenched her hands, frowned, is a pair of eyes filled with light sadness, "Purple spirit, I just want an opportunity, I don't want to miss again and again, it's not fair to me."
Ziling didn't rush to take back her hand, but gently smile, gather her eyes, chew the two words, "fair..." She took a deep breath, then looked at Mo Sheng and said in a clear voice, "if you want to say fair, heaven is unfair to Mo Cheng. He has been waiting for me for hundreds of years before we meet in this life. Why don't I love him or protect him? "
Mo Sheng's body was shocked in vain. He narrowed his eyes and hurt even more. "Have you ever thought that maybe he is not suitable for you? How much have you suffered during your time with him? Ziling, wake up. I can give you the stability and happiness you need... "
Ziling shook his head and took out his hand from his big palm. "Mo Sheng, have you ever really loved me? Love is even if pain, even if hard, will not shout tired. Because that person is worth paying for and waiting for, and only this person can bring you happiness, even if there are bullets every day. As long as two people can be together, that is a stable world. "
Mo Sheng clenched his fists and was convulsed with pain.
Zi Ling said softly, "Mo Sheng, you don't really love me."
Seeing that Mo Sheng wanted to express himself, Zi Ling laughed and waved his hand, "maybe you didn't even find out. You don't hate Mo Cheng. You just long for everything he has. Even now that you think you can put down your hatred for him, you still long for his happiness. In your subconscious, the best is around the city of Mexico. Even if you don't even want to look at the people around you. "
Mo Sheng lost a smile and stood up, shaking, with a dim look. "Is this your excuse to refuse me?"
Purple spirit vision more and more soft, "I refuse you, don't need an excuse at all."
"Then why do you say I long for his things? My feelings for you have always been the most certain thing for me! Now, you even want to erase this sincerity... " Mo Sheng's voice was so low that he said, "you are the only one I want to fight for with my heart, even if I'm not sure. I'm going to come here regardless of the consequences. I just want to tell you that I've done my best... "
Ziling also stood up and faced him, "Mo Sheng, I have never given you anything. Your sincerity is not worth using to me. Before you helped me, I am very grateful, but that can not shake my heart. If I say I'm sorry and you'll feel better, then I apologize to you. "
"No!" Mo Sheng Shu Er took a deep breath. He still needed to maintain his pride and quickly armed him. Looking at the sight of purple spirit, tangled, struggling, and a heartbreaking loss, "I love you, not a mistake."
Turning around, he strode away.
Until he disappeared out of sight, purple spirit just decadent sit down, hands cover cheek, shoulder slightly tremble.
At this time, a black figure slowly came down from the upstairs, came to her side, warm palm pressed on her shoulder, an invisible force passed to her.
Ziling raised her head, left a tear in the corner of her eyes, and opened her mouth bitterly, trying to make herself look as if nothing had happened. "Is it bad for me to say something that hurt him?"
Mo Cheng lowered his head, held her in his arms, chin pad in her head, slowly opened his mouth, "that is the fastest way to cure his pain."
Purple spirit self reproach of bite lips, how can she not know Mo Sheng to own heart? Even if he hurt himself indirectly, she never really hated him. However, her heart can no longer accommodate others, she can not watch him continue to self torture.She would rather he hated her.
Mo Sheng drove the car so fast that he rushed out of the mountain. When he came to a turn, he didn't slow down. Holding the steering wheel tightly in both hands, he hammered it twice.
His love, are not recognized, what can he do?
From birth to now, he is still Mo Sheng, no change, has always been a person.
I do not know how long, he rushed down the mountain, and suddenly stepped on the brake, the car issued a "squeak" to the ear.
Seeing the person standing in front of him, he was stunned, "you..."
Standing at the bottom of the slope was a woman in a black robe. She slowly raised her head and pulled off her hat, revealing her long black hair, which hung down on her chest. A peerless face of the city, a little bit out, surprised Mo Sheng.
He jumped off the sports car, hesitated, and walked over, "your face..."
Yan Xi Li has no wave of eyes light, can't detect happiness and anger, the voice is still as clear and sweet as before, but more and more cold, "I got back what I deserve."
Mo Sheng's brows gradually tightened, and he asked incredulously, "you What have you done to the evil beast? "
In order to take good care of Ziling, Mo City recalled Ivan, who was on holiday in Iceland, to its headquarters.
Ivan is a doctor of the k-word party. He used to be a little weirdo in the medical field. He had a bright future, but he disappeared just after graduation.
Half a month later, he was brought to the k-party by Di Yunxiao.
In Ivan's own words, he was kidnapped by Mr. Di, and a promising young man destroyed him.
In Mexico City, the market is noisy. A brown haired man jumps from the local rickshaw, straightens his hat, carries a simple wooden box in his hand, and carries an outdoor backpack behind him. He takes a look at the mountain in the distance, and then walks leisurely
For two days, Ziling didn't find a way to open the divination stone again. She sat on the bed, grinding the cold stone in her hand. She always felt that she had missed something? This stone is clear. He must know how to open it. Thinking of this, she was a little discouraged. It seems that her reincarnation is much worse than her reincarnation.
When Mo Cheng came into the room, he saw purple spirit with a dignified face. He frowned slightly, went over, pulled out the stone and put it in the next drawer.
Purple spirit discontented mutter a, "I have not studied to understand!"
"If you sigh at this stone again, I'll smash it." Mo Cheng's words are not painful, but light. Purple spirit but anxious, "you again so autocratic, I leave home!"
Mo Cheng eyebrow tip mentions, did not expect that she can take this to threaten oneself unexpectedly, "you say again?"
Zi Ling raised her head, her face was not red, and she was out of breath. "I said, I ran away from home!"
He quietly hook thin lips, eyes narrowed, "Su Ziling, you really have the ability, don't you? If you want to leave, leave me the ink mark. "
"He's still in my stomach. How can I keep it for you?"
"That's you! Stay here honestly Mocheng took a few steps, pressed her shoulders, pressed her to bed, regardless of her protest, two words, "sleep."
Purple spirit struggles, "now just nine o'clock, I don't want to go to bed so early!"
On hearing this, Mo Cheng suddenly turned over and put his hands on both sides of her body. His eyes were twinkling with mysterious luster. His fingers brushed her smooth cheek and approached her. His voice was low and magnetic. "Then I'll sleep again later ~"
read out the lust that was about to overflow at the bottom of his eyes. As soon as Zi Ling turned over, he quickly hugged the quilt and closed his eyes, "sleep!"
Mocheng pick eyebrows, a smile spread from the lips. He lay behind her, pulled the quilt over them, put his arm on her slender waist, and took her to his arms. Purple spirit comfortable nest in, keshuichong began to jump out one by one.
"I'm in such a hurry to fix that stone. Do you want to see them?" He suddenly a word, let purple work properly to open eyes again, she knows, what matter also conceal this man.
"Well," she said softly, nodding slowly, "even if I can't see them, I want to know if they are well."
He didn't speak any more and rubbed her head with his big hand. The comfort on the body made Ziling feel at ease. She turned around and put her pillow on his arm. She raised a pair of bright eyes and looked at him. "Mocheng, you say they will come back, right?"
Mo Cheng thought, "at least, Chifeng will."
Purple spirit doesn't understand, "why?"
Although some of them didn't want to mention it, Mo Cheng took a deep breath and slowly replied, "it seems to like the taste of my blood."
Hearing the voice of Mo Cheng's molar, Zi Ling opened her eyes wide, "you mean..."
Mo Cheng gritted his teeth and nodded.
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