As soon as Mo shangyun turned over, he heard the footstep stop abruptly.

"Kowtow, kowtow."

There was a knock on the door.

She and the ink frost have an agreement, knock on the door is a secret signal, but obviously, this code is not right.

She looked at Yan Tianxing, then pushed him, pointed to the direction of the bathroom, motioned him to stay inside.

“……”

Yan Tianxing left the bed in silence, but he did not resist.

How can you think about this guilty state

When did he fall into such a mess?

"Who is it?"

Mo shangyun asked in a clear voice.

Soon, he heard Mo Cang ask, "haven't you slept yet?"

Seeing Yan Tianxing's figure disappear, the door of the bathroom is closed, Mo shangyun breathes a sigh, gets out of bed, steps on slippers to the door, and opens the door.

Standing at the door, Mo shangyun looked up at Mo Cang and calmly asked, "what's the matter?"

Mo Cang is still that serious face, speaking is also a business tone, "see your room light, come and ask."

Originally, he wanted to have a rest, but when he saw that the light was still on in Mo shangyun's room on the second floor, Mo Cang came to have a look.

"Oh," said Mo shangyun calmly. Then he looked at the desk and said, "I'm playing LEGO."

Looking at the desk, Mo shangyun thought of the chairs and stools in front of the desk, and his heart thumped. To his surprise, she only saw a chair, and the stool was moved under the desk.

I've noticed this level of detail, and I've been prepared in advance Mo shangyun had to admire Yan Tianxing's caution.

"Well."

Mo Cang answered without expression.

However, the silence for the next three seconds made Mo shangyun realize that Mo Cang didn't want to leave, and - it seemed that he wanted to tell her something.

Mo shangyun asked, "is there anything else?"

Mo Cang way: "want to talk with you."

"Oh."

Mo shangyun opened all the doors, and then went to the front of the desk. First he pulled the chair apart and then hooked the stool out with his feet.

Mo Cang walks into the room, looks at the winter quilt on the bed, and frowns gently - the careless Mo shangshuang can't even prepare the quilt.

Mo shangyun sat down on the stool. Soon, Mo Cang sat down on the chair, just facing the direction of the bathroom.

Looking at the frost on the ink, Mo Cang pauses for a moment, then opens his mouth and says, "it happened four years ago."

Suddenly mentioning such a long time ago, Mo shangyun was stunned at first. However, after careful consideration, the topic between her and Mo Cang, apart from the Yan Family and Yan Tianxing, is only the one four years ago.

It's not surprising to think about it.

Although, she felt that Mo Cang should have made a long-term trade-off before looking for himself.

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun responded with a light voice, and his attitude was somewhat indifferent.

"I really owe them a few," said Mo Cang with a dignified expression, "and you."

At that time, he had to make an appropriate decision.

Choose your former subordinates and daughters, or choose a large group of ordinary people who can be saved.

As a friend and father, he must have chosen the former.

As a soldier and soldier, he must choose the latter.

In the end, he chose to take on the responsibility given by the state, sacrificing the former to protect the latter.

For most people, that's the most sensible decision, but for those who have been let down by him It's unforgivable.

"You don't owe me," Mo shangyun said. "Master, they have not complained about you."

The color of Mo Cang's eyes is slightly heavy.

Mo shangyun continued: "I am not so emotional. I know right and wrong. No one is wrong in this matter. But even if no one is wrong, what happens is what happens and it won't be erased. I can understand your decision and I can't make a better choice. But I still can't forgive you. "

She knew Mo Cang's responsibility and dilemma.

She knew that Bai Chuan did not know the three masters and her existence.

She knew she couldn't really put the blame on a particular person.

However, this does not mean that she will take it as if it has not happened and then take the initiative to forgive everything.

No way.

Three lives, who will pay them?

For a long time, Mo Cang also knew her thoughts, so he never took the initiative to mention it to her.

Because no matter how they discuss it, it is impossible to reach an accurate conclusion.

It's a dead knot.

So today, Mo Cang will come to her, which makes her feel a little surprised.

Maybe he was confused by Yan Baishan. Maybe he thought a lot about it in the living room. Maybe he thought This matter has been delayed for so many years, and it should be over.She was so straightforward that even if he wanted to say something, he couldn't continue with her.

Mo Cang finally left Mo shangyun's room.

Yan Tianxing was not found.

Mo shangyun sits on the stool and hears the sound of Mo Cang's footsteps going away. Finally, he can't hear him on the stairs.

Jun Mo can't help looking at the direction of the bathroom.

She got up and came to the door, locked it back, and then said, "come out."

Yan Tianxing comes out of the bathroom, but the first look at Mo shangyun's eyes is a little strange.

Mo Shang Yun shrugged his shoulders and asked casually, "have you heard all of them?"

"You didn't give earplugs." Yan Tianxing said.

"My father should go to bed," Mo shangyun went to the window, looked at the window of the living room, did not see the light, said, "go down from here, just avoid their room."

Yan Tianxing frowned, "can't you let me go to the main entrance?"

After a long struggle, he didn't climb over the wall and climb into the window. As a result, he went out Or can't we avoid such a stupid way?

Picking eyebrows, Mo shangyun said: "my father must have insomnia tonight. My mother's hearing is not covered. The sound insulation effect of the door at home is not good. If you open the front door, you will be heard. "

“……”

Anyway, this is the only way.

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