There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 270
"Well, look, the eldest brother is married, so he can't always be raised by his wife, I have to..."

"Success, big brother, don't talk about it!" Shang Wuxin was dripping blood, saying that it was up to this point, he knew it would be useless to persuade him, he could only hope that the young master would come back soon to save the situation.

If it didn't work, he wrote a letter to Mr. Xiao, hoping to come to the first aid field.

"Brother, I'm going to prepare now, you go back to eat first."

Xianyu had almost finished eating, and seeing Shang Wu leave, she suddenly remembered the little bandit who gave her a bag of silver the first time she went to the cottage.

If it weren't for the bag of money he gave, she wouldn't have the courage to leave Li's house directly.

A steamed bun stumps a hero.

"Hey, do you remember the first time I was caught up the mountain by you?"

Mo Xiaolin was washing the dishes, he said he wanted to pamper her, so he did it.

Hearing this, he turned his head, "Why do you suddenly remember the first time you were arrested up the mountain? What, I miss you so much?"

Xianyu: "..." Missing a ghost.

"You still hated me back then." She said angrily.

Mo Xiaolin looked her up and down, and said with a smile, "I'm just telling the truth."

Xianyu: "..."

"It's okay if I was wrong. I shouldn't have let you go down the mountain at that time. If I didn't let you go, you would have saved a lot of trouble, right?"

"That's right, is it reasonable to be a bandit?" He might as well not explain, the more he explained, the more annoying he would be.

"I want to ask, do you still remember that time, there was a little bandit who said that my sister was sold?"

"Who……?"

"It was I who told about my experience of being betrayed, and a little bandit was so moved that he cried, um, that's all, he said that he also had a sister who was betrayed!"

After thinking about it carefully, Mo Xiaolin remembered.

But he was transferred to other tasks, these hidden guards don't show their true face easily, maybe Xianyu will never see him in his life.

Moreover, he didn't understand why Xianyu suddenly asked him...

So he said, "Oh, him, what are you looking for? He's dead."

"What?" Xian Yu's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "He's dead, why did he die?"

The benefactor who gave her money died unexpectedly, Xianyu felt chilly in her heart.

Mo Xiaolin didn't take it seriously, and said: "In our business, life is hanging by a thread all the time. Isn't it normal for someone to die?"

Xianyu took two steps back.

He disregarded life, and a person died. In his eyes, she couldn't see any fluctuations.

It seems that in his eyes, dying a person is like pulling out a carrot.

He is a bandit, and she saw him kill without batting an eyelid, and after spending a few days of peace with him, she actually forgot his essential work and regarded him as a normal person.

She blinked her eyes and said sullenly: "You... can you stop being a bandit?"

He hadn't been a bandit for a long time, and it seemed like there was no one else around besides Shang Wu, so she thought he was already a good man.

It turned out that she was thinking too much.

"I'm not a bandit anymore!" Mo Xiaolin put down the bowl in his hand and said, "This place where the birds don't shit is so poor that I don't bother to grab it."

Blinking Xianyu: "..."

"You haven't answered me yet, why are you looking for that little bandit?"

Xian Yu sighed lightly, and said sullenly: "It's nothing, everyone is dead, so it's nothing."

Mo Xiaolin said: "Although the man is dead, you can tell me what you want to say to him! Going back to Qingming Festival, I will ask someone to bring him a message and burn more paper money."

The corner of Xianyu's mouth twitched, and said, "I still need you to burn paper money, and I will too."

(End of this chapter)