Chapter 812

J。 O。 On the thirty ninth floor, Mo Sheng stood in front of the window, overlooking the whole city.

The cigarette between his fingers was burning very slowly, and the smoke was in front of his eyes, which dazzled his sight.

He slowly turned around, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, looked up at the man on the computer screen, "I heard you have a son?"

On the other side, the beautiful and picturesque beauty of Mo Cheng is still the same, cold, light, and comfortable.

"Well, his name is ink mark."

Mo Sheng leaned back on the leather chair and half narrowed his dark eyes. "That's good. I'll carry this seat for him for 18 years. Eighteen years later, tell this boy to come and report. "

Mo Cheng pick eyebrows, "my son is to inherit the K word party, your side of the matter, their own way to deal with, want to find someone to pick up your mess, their own birth to a go."

Mo Sheng said, "do you have a conscience? I am responsible for you

Mocheng did not have a deep look at him, "now, you are the patriarch of Mohism."

Mo Sheng chuckled and shook his head. "The head of Mohist clan, it's always you, J. O。 It's you who have grown to this day. " Raising his eyes, he looked at him and said word by word, "everything of Mohism today is given by you!"

Mo Cheng lowered his eyes and said faintly, "it's your duty to keep them."

A black screen suddenly appeared on the computer screen. Mo Sheng was sitting there, his eyes flashing slightly. He lit a cigarette again, his head leaning on the back of his chair, his mouth holding the cigarette, and then he puffed out the cigarette ring and slowly spread upward.

I don't know how long he sat like this. Until the cigarette ends in the ashtray were full, he got up lazily, grabbed his coat and went out.

It was past midnight when I returned to Mohist mansion.

He parked the car, pushed the door open, and as soon as he came out, he saw a black shadow in the corner of his eye. It flashed by like a ghost, and disappeared directly in the back garden.

He stopped, turned around, pupil suddenly enlarged, no longer hesitated, looking for the shadow on the past.

When I came to the back garden, the scene where the evil beast had been trapped was still there, leaving a large charred black mark on the ground, and the entrance to the underground altar of Mohist school was just opposite the flower group. I don't know why, Mo Sheng's eyes have been locked there

The underground altar of Mohism has a history of nearly 200 years. Since the foundation of Mohism was established in S City, in order to maintain the ancient sacrificial activities of Mohism, such a secret underground altar was built in the back garden.

Mo Sheng, with a torch in his hand, went straight into the sacrificial hall through the long underground corridor.

When he saw that there were some necessary daily necessities in it, he was a little stunned. Then his eyes became hot, and he could not wait to quit and look around.

From the sacrifice hall, you can see several entrances leading to different exits, which looks like a maze. At the beginning, in order to prevent accidents, the Mohists only left one exit, the rest were set up organs. Only Mohists know the exact location.

Mo Sheng, of course, knew the secret, but he was not in a hurry to enter the real entrance. Instead, he stood in the same place, and his dark eyes looked around. He burst out, "I know you're here."

Around, there was no response, only his "buzzing" response.

"Do you mean you have given up when you save me?" He looked around, and then said, "since you give up, why hide from me? What I said to you that day is true. Why don't you believe it? "

Looking at the frightfully quiet stone room, Mo Sheng's eyebrows had been tightly closed, "OK, if you don't come out, I'll go in and find you."

Then he stepped forward, not toward the right one, but straight to the entrance in front of him.

Just as he was about to step in, he heard a slightly urgent voice, "don't go in!"

Mo Sheng stops, and the corners of his mouth are filled with satisfaction.

He knew that if she had saved his life, she would not have watched him die. Although he "used" her again, it was worth it this time.

Mo Sheng turned to look at one of the entrances, and said with a smile, "Xi Li, I knew you were here." Just as he was about to walk by, there came her hoarse voice.

"Mo Sheng, go out. I don't want to see you."

Mo Sheng puzzling close eyebrow peak, "why?"

"Not so much. Why don't you want to live a peaceful life? Then stay away from me. " She said faintly.

He shook his head and laughed, "yes, I did, but I also said, I want to go down with you."

In the dark passage, she heard a little low laughter, empty as if she had no soul, "then tell me, do you love me?"

Mo Sheng pauses a little, but in just a second or two, Yan Xi Li over there already knows the answer.

She smile, smile voice is very desolate, and silk relief, as if finally no longer for some emotional shackles, can persuade themselves to put down."You don't love me, but you have to go with me. Are you pitying me?"

"No Mo Sheng denied it without thinking about it. Immediately, he closed his complicated eyes and gave a bitter smile, "what qualification do I have to pity you?"

She was stunned, "why is that?"

He pursed his lips, his face closed, his brow locked, and said slowly, "they have some happiness, maybe we can also have..."

Opposite, long time no sound.

He raised his head and said, "Xi Luo?"

"Well..." Her slightly dumb voice, in the open basement, seems a bit erratic.

"Come out," he said. He didn't want to talk like this any more. He just wanted to face each other and remove his doubts. He walked slowly towards the entrance.

Hearing the sound of his footsteps, Yanxi was surprised and blurted out, "don't come here!"

He tightened his eyebrows suspiciously, but he didn't listen to her this time. Instead, he slowed down his steps and said, "don't you want to see me?"

After the silence, she took a deep breath. "Yes, I don't want to see you again. You don't love me, and I don't love you. We don't have to be tied together. "

Mo Sheng squinted and walked into the entrance without saying a word. At a glance, I saw the woman in black, with her back to him, sitting against the wall, motionless. She was very emaciated. The black robe wrapped her whole body in it and made her look very weak.

Feel the person behind her close to her, her body a stiff, but still did not move.

At the moment of seeing her, Mo Sheng's long-standing worries were finally relieved. He said in a soft voice, "Xi Luo, come with me."

She didn't look back, just asked in silence, "go? Where can I go? "

Mo Sheng's eyes were calm, but his tone was firm. "Come with me."

Shaking her head, she said, "Mo Sheng, you go."

"To go, I'll take you too!" Mo Sheng insists, squats down and pulls her. Yanxiluo's hat is suddenly pulled off, revealing her long white hair

Mo Sheng was surprised and stood in the same place, "you..."

Yan Xi at this time also no longer go to cover, but slowly stood up from the ground, turned around, a little bit raised his head. When he saw her old face, his heart suddenly tightened, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it and said, "how can it be? How is that possible? "

In the face of him, Yan Xi Luo appears calm, she said faintly, "you see, in addition to stay here to die, I don't want to go anywhere."

Beyond him, she went straight out.

Mo Sheng suddenly reacts. He follows her, grabs her arm, goes around her and stares at her. "What's going on? Don't you say that you have got the vitality of the evil beast? How can you get old again? "

Yanxi pull out his arm, raised a pair of lifeless eyes, no temperature looking at him, "failed." She said it simply and easily, as if she didn't care about the result at all.

"Failed?" Mo Sheng mumbled and repeated. The suspicious mark between his eyebrows deepened. He fixed his eyes on her and suddenly asked, "is it because of Help me? "

Looking at him, Yan Xi Luo raised the lips full of fine lines and said coldly, "Mo Sheng, who do you think you are?"

She denied, but Mo Sheng found the answer.

For a moment, neither of them spoke again. Their breathing in the quiet basement was very clear.

Yan Xi Li impatiently wants to go, but her hand is tightly held by Mo Sheng. She lowered her head, and her eyes fell on his big hand. There was a trace of warmth at the bottom of her eyes. Soon, she was replaced by ice cold. She mocked, "please, don't say anything about starting over again. It's not suitable for you at all, Sheng Shao!"

Mo Sheng's dark eyes were gradually covered by a layer of complexity, "I know what is most suitable for me."

Yan Xi was stunned.

Mo Sheng came forward and grasped her more tightly. He could not refuse and said, "follow me!"

"No!" She tries hard to shake him off. That weak strength doesn't pose any threat to him at all. Mo Sheng pulls her and goes out. Yan Xi Li is angry. She aims at his arm and bites it.

Mo Sheng's face didn't change, his lips were tight, and his steps kept on.

Until his mouth tasted the smell of blood, he did not want to let her go. Yan Xi's eyes, which were slightly closed, were already hazy. She opened her mouth, and a bloody wound appeared on his arm.

She looked at his eyes, a desperate struggle, "Mo Sheng, I don't need anyone's pity."

Mo Sheng's steps stagnated, and he turned his head. His eyes were fixed with a layer of peeping profundity. "The one who needs pity is me."

She took her out of the underground altar of Mohist school. As soon as she came into contact with the strong light from the villa, Yan Xi Luo didn't open her face and closed her eyes, "I don't want to go there!"

It's too bright there. Any flaw can't be hidden.

Mo Sheng stopped, frowned, and finally nodded, "where do you like to go, you say, I'll accompany you."Yanxiluo's eyelashes vibrated slightly. After a long time, she said, "it's nothing to do with you that I've become like this. You don't have to feel guilty. Especially for people like us, as long as we live well enough, you can't worry about the life and death of others. So, let go now and be your Mohist patriarch. Whether you like it or not, at least it's something you dream of How many people in the world will have their dreams come true? Even if you are lonely, you should learn to enjoy it with a smile. "

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