This surprised Mo Xiang a little.

Wolf's eyes are one of the parts that occupy the most space in the little childhood memory he has left.

It is its own playmate, almost akin to a 'good buddy'.

That's also because, one winter when he was playing outside, he vaguely heard whimpering in a small building that was almost in ruins.

Relying on his courage at that time, he went over curiously to have a look.

It turned out that a litter of puppies had just been left over, and their eyes had not yet opened.

It should have been born by the wild dogs around here.

He would have liked to take them all home, but he had no case or basket for them.

But I couldn't help but chose one of them and took it home.

When I took my things and turned back to hug the remaining ones, I found that the house was completely in ruins.

On top, there is still a bulldozer that is still emitting black smoke and roaring.

Originally, Aunt Fen didn't allow it to be raised, but when she saw little Moxiang's frosty expression when she came back, and after understanding what happened, she finally agreed to raise it.

The little guy grew up gradually, and he was surprised to find that it had a pair of wolf-like eyes.So it was named wolf eye.

*

"Since you left, Langyan didn't see you for several days, and it also started to eat very little until it stopped eating. I looked at it in a hurry, but there was nothing I could do. It was Missed you. Died six days later on the little mat you made for it."

When Mo Xiang heard this, his heart was extremely heavy.

Unexpectedly, the self-willedness of his back then had caused an irreversible consequence in this life.

Jasmine's tears dripped on the table. The table was chatting and laughing just now, but now it became quiet.

He closed his lips tightly, and he could see the muscles in his cheeks vibrating slightly.

When a man encounters something that makes him sad, he will not shed a few tears or cry a lot like a woman to vent his unhappiness wantonly.

He will only choose to endure, bury the pain deep in his heart, and prevent others from digging it out again, and he will not let himself dig it out.

This meal started with the joy of childhood, but ended with the death of the pet dog.

*

The two stood outside the restaurant, Mo Xiang raised his hand and gently stroked Jasmine's hair, just like how a big brother treats his sister.

"You go back first and let Aunt Fen receive treatment as soon as possible, and I'll go back after I've dealt with the aftermath of the matter here."

Jasmine nodded, showing a concerned look: "Why don't you go back with me, after my mother sees you, I believe that half of her illness will be cured."

Mo Xiang looked into her eyes and shook his head: "When I was leaving, there was a man following me. He probably knew that I did what happened last night. Fortunately, he didn't see me clearly. Just in case, I will stay here for a few days to confirm. If he really didn't remember anything, that would be the best."

"Then what if he recognizes you?" Jasmine asked.

This question really stumped him. After hesitating for a while, he squeezed out a few words: "Then I will let him forget."

After finishing speaking, he turned and opened the car door and got in the car: "Anyway, don't ask me about this matter any longer. I will solve it in my own way."

"Xiang, because of me and my mother, you have already killed someone once, even though he was heinous. But we don't want you to make another mistake."

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