President, school grass, don't leave after school

Chapter 298 Friendship (1)

I heard another sound inside your gun as it was being loaded. --Inscription

While the competition in the central courtyard was still in full swing, pedestrians had already been cleared on Wuchang Road, Yonggu Street, City G.A desolate scene, walking on the street wetted by light rain, small puddles, reflecting a slightly old face under the brim of the hat.

time is limited.

He said so to himself.

While the bullets were being pushed into the magazine one by one, he was also thinking about a problem.If this shot hits her, is it still her?

He wanted to change Guo Xiaoyou, or to put it another way, he desperately wanted to change Guo Xiaoyou.

But all of this is under the premise that this child who has not been controlled by him for many years will still obey his own words.

He knew that he owed this child too much, but he was powerless to make up for it.What is the kind of thing an old father can do for his daughter after all the weather?

Even if, the result of doing so would only make her hate him even more.

But he has no regrets.

The last black figure that appeared in the street disappeared at a corner of Wuchang Road.

In the dimly lit room, the light of the mobile phone was particularly dazzling. Ximen Mo, who was knocked out, slowly woke up from his dream.From his pale face and the conspicuous beads of sweat on his forehead, it can be seen that in his dream, he didn't meet anything or anyone he liked.

In the darkness, a black figure almost merged with the surrounding darkness, and only some outlines could be vaguely seen.

"Why did you do this?" Ximen Mo's first words after waking up were not asking who the other party was or where this place was, but asking what she wanted to do.

That's because he more or less knows the answers to the first two questions.

"How can there be so many reasons? Of course it is for me." The woman in the dark said slowly, her voice was cold, and there was no trace of emotion in it.

"If it's someone else, I still believe it, but why you?"

"Third Young Master, are you surprised?" The woman's voice was very soft, and along with her voice, her footsteps also slowly approached Ximen Mo. "During all these years as a killer, have you ever fantasized about falling into someone else's hands?"

"Oh, I thought about it, but I didn't expect that I, Ximen Mo, would fall into the hands of my own people one day." Ximen Mo smiled wryly.

"You and I are not on our own." Lin Na, after approaching, appeared in front of Ximen Mo.

"who are you?"

"Who am I? Hehe, can't you hear my voice?" Lin Na stretched out her hand and tore off the camouflage on her face. The hood and wig on her head were also taken off.What was revealed was a face that was so familiar to Ximen Mo that he couldn't be more familiar with it, as well as the golden hair color, under the dim light, it was like a strand of gold as thick as a strand of hair.

"Ximen Yan—" Ximen Mo's voice became sharp immediately.He quickly moved his body towards the back, his eyes were filled with rare surprise and fear.

This elder brother of his is really too unpredictable, but his thoughtfulness is so meticulous that it makes people feel terrible!

A person who even Ximen's wife, Yue Lousha, finds it troublesome, and he can't wait to deal with it quickly.

Not only that, he disguised himself as a man for so long, and grew up under the control of Mrs. Ximen, but when he was a little successful, he stood against Mrs. Ximen without hesitation.

Forcing Mrs. Ximen, she had to send her cronies to strangle her.

Now Mrs. Ximen no longer exists, but she is still alive, or in other words, still alive and well.

She has even been hiding by her side all the time, as a female killer Lin Na!

"I really didn't expect that you would act so surprised when you saw me." Ximen Yan took off the white gloves in his hand and said to him, "Momo, don't come here without any harm."

"You... are you really my sister? Where have you been all these years? Why did you change your appearance completely when you returned to Ximen?"

"I was forced to do nothing, and you know the current situation in Ximen. Let's not talk about this, hand over my things." Ximen Yan stretched out his hand to him.

Ximen Mo turned his head to another place disapprovingly, and said, "What? I don't know."

"You don't know? Are you joking with your sister? Recently, I have become more courageous, and I dare to come to my room to steal things."

In Ximen, one cannot enter Mrs. Ximen's bloody bathroom, and the second is that one cannot enter the room of the eldest son Ximen Yan.

In order to cover up the identity of Ximen Yan's daughter, Yue Lusha spent all her money, so she had someone renovate such an organ room.In order to be able to lock the secret of the eldest son.

Later, it became a forbidden place for Ximen people, and even the cleaning servants were not allowed to enter.

After all, it wasn't all Yue Lousha's distorted desire to survive.

However, Ximen Mo went in once and almost died.

That night, he got a glimpse of the secret hidden in the deepest heart of the eldest son of the Ximen family.

"It turns out that the eldest brother is not the eldest brother, but the elder sister." This was what Ximen Mo said when he accidentally broke into it when he was a child.Among Ximen's brothers, Yue Lousha dotes on the second son, Ximenxiu.

If one has to have a son to be able to stabilize her position in Ximen's house, then for Yue Lousha, the long-awaited straw is Ximenxiu.Ximen Xiu is the real reassurance, and Ximen Mo and Ximen Zheng, who were born later, are not so important.

Therefore, the young Ximen Mo did not gain much honor and status in Ximen's family, and was occasionally bullied and pushed by the older children in the family.

Ximen Mo endured all kinds of humiliation and endured humiliation until he met Ximen Yan, a taciturn but very gentle brother.

And this meeting in G city was like the first time we met.

He was in a mess, and he always had such an aloof appearance.

I am afraid that no one will believe that the eldest son of Ximen's family who is good at riding and shooting is actually a gentle girl.

"Who is he?" She returned on her horse, followed by countless servants, and he, with a dirty face, looked like a beggar in a deep pit.

The attendant told her: "Back to the eldest son, this is the third son. You met him when he was just born."

"When I was just born... I haven't seen you for a few years, but I've grown up." Ximen Yan looked at him and murmured.

The maid who followed her couldn't help wiping off her sweat, and said, "My lord, look at what you said, you are the eldest brother and the future heir of the Ximen family, only others need to remember your noble status, how can you You need to remember the truth of others."

Ximen Yan glared at the servant displeased. He was quite different in age from Ximen Mo, and he was riding on a horse, so in Ximen Mo's eyes, his body was like a towering statue, majestic and dazzling.

At that time, Ximen Mo thought that he and Ximen Yunting were almost the same.

He heard him say again: "Who told you that I must be the future heir of the Ximen family?"

"Back to Eldest Young Master, that's what everyone said. It is said that Eldest Young Master, you are capable of both literary and military skills. You are resourceful, resourceful, and have the sense of leadership. You will definitely lead Ximen to a new world in the future."

"Really?" Ximen Yan pulled the rein, and the horse under the seat walked around in place a few times. As soon as it stabilized, Ximen Yan jumped off the horse's back and handed the rope in his hand to the people around him , Said: "Arrest people, spread rumors, and cut off their tongues first."

"Eldest Young Master?! Eldest Young Master, spare me! D Eldest Young Master, did we say something wrong?"

"Wrong, big mistake, I am not Ximen's heir now, and I will never be in the future."

"Young Master, be careful, if this word reaches Madam's ears..."

"You go ahead and talk, she won't do anything to me." Ximen Yan walked towards Ximen Mo while talking.

She took out the snow-white handkerchief around her waist, squatted down, wiped the stains on his face, and said, "You like playing in mud puddles?"

"It's not...brother...I..." Ximen Mo hesitated for a long time because he was too nervous, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Ximen Yan smiled, a simple and gentle smile.

"It's okay, don't be nervous when you see me."

"well."

"Just call me big brother."

"Yeah." Ximen Mo said naively.

"Have someone change the third son's clothes and take a bath by the way." Ximen Yan ordered the people around him.

The servant couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "But, but, eldest son, even the madam and the count don't plan to care about his life. The madam said two days ago, just don't let him die, or else ...Let's leave the third son alone, shall we? To avoid getting into trouble."

"What's wrong with me talking to my brother? Are you afraid of trouble? Well, give my horse a hundred baths, and care for the hair so that there is no stray hair. Otherwise, today Don't eat dinner tonight."

"This... this, Eldest Young Master, you are making things difficult for us..."

"I'm the master, why? Could it be that you still want to rebel?"

After the servants dispersed, she scratched her head in frustration and said, "I forgot to ask them to give you a bath first, your clothes are wet, go back and change, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Brother...those people, why do they listen to you so much?"

"Because I am their master, leave them alone."

"Oh, then, are you my master too?"

"What joke are you talking about? We are brothers and relatives. There is no such thing as master and servant."

"What is it, brother?"

"Brother is...have you ever been to school?" Ximen Yan suddenly turned to him and asked.

Ximen Mo shook his head blankly, and then Ximen Yan suddenly realized, and said to him: "You wait, I'll go and tell my father."

Father?Is it the man called Lord Earl?He couldn't remember what this person looked like, but he only remembered that he came to see him once in his busy schedule.

Besides, it was really like what Yue Lousha said, those people were just keeping their breath and saving his little life.

"I told my father that you will go to school tomorrow."

"School? What is it?"

Ximen Yan pretended to be mysterious: "You will know when you go."