Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Just when he was about to take a step forward and continue to run forward, suddenly...

"Brother..." Yang Muchen's voice came to his eardrum clearly.

Admire Fan felt every cell and every nerve in his body tensed up.

He shouted excitedly: "Mu Chen?! Is that you?! Muchen?! Where are you?! Muchen?!"

He looked around like crazy.

However, in front of him, he couldn't see anything except the white mist.

When he was about to yell anxiously, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he suddenly returned to the dilapidated house where he had lived for 15 years.

The house is the same as in memory: the yard is full of bottles and jars that the adoptive mother got by scavenging; every spring, the pagoda tree in the corner of the yard is always full of white and clean pagoda flowers. , the locust tree swayed gently with the cool wind that still seemed very cold, and the snow-white petals fluttered, dancing in the air to their heart's content.

Seeing this scene, Yang Mufan felt his heart constrict, and the blood in his nervous body froze.

He was dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, reality and dream, and whether it was the past or the present.

Quickly pushing open the big rusty iron gate of the courtyard, he shouted urgently: "Mom?! Muchen?! Are you there?! Mom!!"

Searched the house inside and out, but there was no trace of them, and Yang Mufan was completely panicked.

Later, in a small alley not far from home, he saw: his 20-year-old self, and his admirer Chen, everything that happened in the alley at dusk that day...

Yang Muchen, wearing a clean and handsome student uniform, carrying a schoolbag, leaned slightly sideways, blocking his way home.

Compared with Yang Muchen's glamorous body, he himself is wearing a black T-shirt that he bought for 15 yuan from a street stall in the night market and has been wearing for several years.

Yang Muchen asked: "Brother, where did you and Mu Wanqing go yesterday?!"

He replied: "It's none of your business."

Yang Muchen asked again: "Brother, do you like Mu Wanqing?! That's why you bought her shoes?!"

He frowned: "Mu Chen, this is my private matter, you have no right to intervene."

Yang Muchen smiled and asked: "Really?! No right to ask?! You spend money carelessly, have you considered for our family?!"

Hearing this, he was completely angry: "Jiang Muchen, that's enough! You spent money in school and treated your classmates to dinner lavishly. I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you came to accuse me?! Last night, you Didn’t you ask your mother for money again?! You clearly know that your mother’s health is not good, but you still go to her for money, which is the money I bought her for medicine.”

Yang Muchen: "I asked you for money yesterday, but you refused to give it to me."

For the first time, he was so angry that his own brother could not speak. He was so angry that he pushed him rudely, and then walked around him and was about to stride away.

However, Yang Muchen suddenly turned to his back and shouted loudly: "At noon today, Mu Wanqing told me that she likes you."

His pace suddenly stopped.

Yang Muchen's voice suddenly became incomparably dead silent, with a hint of strangeness mixed in, saying, "Brother, I found out that I would die without Mu Wanqing, so...give her to me."

He didn't know what happened to himself that day. He seemed to be a different person. He who had always looked up to Mu Chen as his life, for the first time smiled coldly and bloodthirstyly: "Then you just go and die."