The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 711
"boom!"

"Boom!"

With the sound of the explosion, the mountain immediately collapsed.

Mo Ran jumped onto the roof of a house.

He was still wearing the black clothes of that night.

He stood on the roof, hugged Jun Moli tightly in his arms, the breeze rolled up his clothes, and blended into the night.

Turning around slowly, he looked at the collapsed mountain behind him.

Seeing with his own eyes that the cave was completely sealed by the boulders that fell from the mountain, he turned around and walked across the roofs.

When the old man and Xiao Jue rushed over after hearing the sound, a large part of the mountain collapsed.

Seeing that the place that was originally a cave was now tightly sealed by the boulders that fell from the mountain, the elder heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the cave was only sealed, and my Xiao Mansion was not harmed."

"Elder, isn't that magic dragon in the cave, he..."

"It's just a magic dragon. If it dies, it will die. What's more, the magic dragon inside is just a body and has no soul."

"No soul?" Xiao Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, "Where did the dragon's soul go?"

Hearing this, the elder narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the figure that was speeding across the roof.

But with just one glance, he withdrew his gaze: "I don't know."

Tilting his head slightly, Xiao Jue followed his gaze, but only saw a vast expanse of night, and nothing else.
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in the room.

Mo Ran carefully placed Jun Moli on the bed.

He looked at her blood-stained hands distressedly, and after briefly treating her injured fingers, he raised his hand to stroke the hair between her foreheads.

"Little Li'er, there are some things that are better to forget than to remember. I believe that if Mo Yi were here today, he would make the same choice."

The index finger lightly touched her forehead, erasing her memory of Mo Yi.

There are some deep memories that cannot be erased, so Mo Ran made his own claim and turned Mo Yi from Jun Moli's memory into him.

After changing Jun Moli's memory, Mo Ran slowly withdrew his hand, took a deep look at her, got up and left the room.

There was a heavy rain at night, and Mo Ran stood quietly in front of Jun Moli's room door, his hair and clothes were soaked by the rain.

Turning her head to look in the direction of the cave in the backyard of the Xiao Mansion, her purple eyes were filled with a hint of complexity.

In that cave, not only the memories of Mo Yi and Jun Moli were buried, but also the body he and Mo Yi shared.

Regarding Mo Yi and what happened in that cave, no matter it was good or bad, after tonight, only he remembered it.

And those things, he can no longer tell others, even Jun Moli can't, he can only be buried in his heart forever.

It rained all night, and it was not until Jun Moli woke up the next day that he stopped the attack.

Slowly opening his eyes, Jun Moli walked to the door unhurriedly after a simple wash, raised his hand and slowly opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a slender figure immediately came into view.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Ran slowly turned around.

He had already replaced the black clothes that were wet by the rain last night, and put on his favorite red clothes.

The fiery red clothes flipped up and down slightly with his movements, which was really pretty.

"So early?"

Turning his head to look at her, Mo Ran didn't answer.

Jun Moli looked at the small patch of brown in his eyes and frowned slightly: "Don't tell me, you haven't slept all night?"

(End of this chapter)