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【372 Prophecy at that time】

Zhizhi thought about it, ate the food silently, and began to blame herself in her heart——

So now, if I want to find Diderot through him, do I count as using him?

Suddenly, Miss Song hated herself a little, because of Nangong Mo.

"I know, I'm fine." Nangong Mo seemed to see through her with a laugh like a spring breeze blowing willows. "Everyone is destined to have their own destiny. For some things, don't worry about the outcome, as long as it happened."

Zhizhi clenched her right hand, turned to look at him, and there was that smile on his face that was afraid of her being sad.

With a long sigh, she said: "If I knew there would be no result, why did it happen? If you had predicted the end of you and me earlier, it would not be where we are today."

"I should have known..." He pondered for a moment, then murmured in a low voice, "Yeah, I should have known..."

He pretended to be strong, but still had an extremely lonely expression, which made her lose her appetite for a while, and made her frown suspiciously: "Nangong Mo, did you...know something long ago?"

With that kind of ability, getting along so many times, and getting used to predictable words, how could he let himself know nothing?

Seeing her questioning, Nangong Mo did not avoid her question and eyes.

His eyes as bright as glass fell on her face, and he stared at her quietly for a long time before he finally parted his thin lips and asked, "You know, do you know why I was in the Doug Institute at that time, why did I even Didn't even say goodbye, just left without saying a word?"

Youthful memories emerged in an instant——Zhizhi couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"At that time, my eyesight was immature, and I could only make simple and short text predictions. When I first touched you," he paused for a while, his eyes were bright and dark, "the first time in my mind A prophecy screen appeared."

Zhizhi has never heard him mention such a thing, "What is the prophecy that appeared on the screen at that time?"

"There is a pair of eyes looking at me, beautiful eyes, although I can't see the face, but I know it's you", his eyes turned gray, "And I should die in the sea in front of you."

Zhizhi shrank his heart, and the chopsticks couldn't help but slipped from his fingertips...

With a bang, it fell to the ground, and after bouncing to the ground, the room was silent.

No one spoke, and the two looked at each other.

What he meant was that she would stand by and watch him die, or do it herself...

Do you know why he insisted on staying by her side after Peru revealed that he was the girl Dougry met and knew him?

His predictions have always been very accurate, not to mention zero error, but also a [-]% accuracy rate.

Her heart skipped a beat, she looked at Nangong Mo, her brows became more and more frowned, and she understood something in her heart, "Actually, you knew today that I was coming to London Rose Garden to look for you, so you deliberately withdrew all MZ troops, didn't you?" ?”

"After knowing your identity, no matter in Venice or when I returned to the Rose Garden, I kept thinking, wondering why such an ending happened? Later, when I retrieved my previous memory, the mystery slowly began. Figured it out." Nangong Mo lowered his head, his voice was so low that he could not hear, "I regard today as my...death date."

"I didn't come to kill you!" Zhizhi suddenly became angry, and said angrily, "Nangong Mo, how long are you going to blame yourself!"

He hooked his head, decadent, and remained silent.

Snapped!

Zhizhi put his hand in front of him, "The ending will change with the passage of time! Why don't you come and see now, will you die by my hands today!"

Nangong Mo was startled, looked at the hand she stretched out in front of him, and shook his head, "I don't want to believe in the prophecy anymore."

Zhizhi glared at him, "Then don't say such unlucky things as today is the day of death!"

"Why is it unlucky to die at your hands?" He didn't mourn, but rather seriously, "In this world, I will not regret it if I die at your hands."

Zhizhi looked at him with big eyes, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

He stared at her with eyes as deep as blood lotuses, swallowing her inch by inch, as if he wanted to peel her off with such intense affection that he almost made her breathless...

The churning sense of guilt that still rose in her heart, like a vast and rippling ocean wave, buried her severely.

How could she treat such a person who leaned towards her like this...I'm sorry for Nangong Mo...

It shouldn't be like this, their ending, the ending with Nangongjue...it shouldn't be like this...

Zhizhi grabbed his hand, hesitated to speak, "Nangong Mo, I..."

"oops!"

Shi Shi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted the two of them with a cry, and the carved teapot in his hand fell down in a daze, and hot water poured down from the side of Nangong Mo——

Nangong Mo reacted quickly. When the hot water was about to scald his legs, he stood up quickly and straightened the fallen teapot.

Zhizhi came back from a trance, not knowing what she was thinking about just now, looked down at a puddle of water stains on the ground, and was dazed for a while.

Nangong Mo's expression turned normal, and he turned to Shi Shi and asked worriedly, "What's the matter, is it hot?"

Shi Shi apologized and said, "I'm sorry to disturb the two of you talking, I just slipped for a while, Second Young Master, please don't forget about the child."

"It's okay." Nangong Mo shook his head slightly, conniving at Xiao Shitou's prank, "It's because I talk too much, the food is getting cold, let's eat."

Shitou's face was still bright and bright, with a lively and lovely smile on his face, "Second Young Master is really generous, so I won't be polite."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is intentional.

Zhizhi wanted to apologize for her son, but she saw Nangong Mo's thin lips parted into a good-natured smile, signaling to let it go, "Hurry up, Zhizhi."

"Nangong Mo, Shishi just now..." sighed, "I'm sorry..."

"I'm really sorry. After dinner, accompany me to my collection room to have a look, as compensation."

"stock room?"

"Well, I like to collect on weekdays. I believe you will find something unexpected in it."

Zhizhi nodded without paying attention.

Looking at Xiao Shitou again, she was eating chicken drumsticks with a face of indifference, and her face immediately turned black.

Ah, son, can you stay out of the matter again!

(Thank you dear 1005898661 for presenting the silent gold medal ^_^)