Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 506 Recalling the Past
Zeng Guangcheng, Xi Chen, Xi's family, and Yan Zheng, all those related to her death died within a month, without exception!

Who moved the hand?Han Lin and Yu Yue, who were close friends with her in the team, were already dead, who else would do this for her?Nangong Qianmo had one question after another in her heart, making her thoughts turn upside down and chaotic.

"Take the rest of my life as my bet, change my life against the sky, and give her a chance to do it all over again!" Suddenly a voice came from next to my ear, the tone was as firm as iron.

"Forcibly going against the sky, there will be calamity in the future. When you die in that world, it will be the day when your soul will fly away. From then on, there will be no possibility of re-entering reincarnation! Have you thought about all the consequences? No Will you regret it?"

"I will never regret it!" The man said every word.

"Fool..." The empty voice sighed quietly, and then Nangong Qianmo felt a white light suddenly appear in front of her eyes, piercing her eyes so hard that she seemed to see a piece of blue jade in a trance, and Mo Ting The one Ye gave her was almost identical except for the color.

However, before she could see clearly, a powerful force pushed her out.

The picture turned again, and she came to a cemetery.The light rain on the sycamore tree wetted the bluestone slabs under our feet, the sky was gray and oppressive, and the air was filled with a touch of moisture, depressing and boundless.

In the dark, there seemed to be a force pulling her, and brought her to a new cemetery. The tall black stone tablet stood in the wind and rain, and a row of blood-red inscriptions were engraved in official script on it. The edges and corners were sharp and sharp. It's just that through a distance of water mist, I can't really see what is written on it.

Perhaps the color of the inscription was so glaring that she felt her eyes a little sour.Rubbing his eyes, trying to see more clearly, he saw a man and a woman approaching not far away, holding a handful of red roses and a bottle of white wine.

When they approached, Nangong Qianmo finally saw their faces clearly - it was Lian Hao and Qing Zi!
His heart trembled suddenly, and in an instant, a strong grief welled up in his heart. The two of them are core members of the Xueshatang, and they have been following that person. They came here, which means that the tomb The person lying down can only be... Mo Yichen!

No, no, how could he die?He was so arrogant and undisciplined, he looked down on everything, he held most of the underworld ammunition in his hands, even the military couldn't catch his flaws, how could he suddenly die?Without his own use, he should be able to live better...

It's a pity that God didn't hear her prayer - a gust of cool wind blew up half a curtain of water mist, and the five bright red characters on the stone tablet came into view: Mo Yichen's Tomb!
There is no redundant inscription, just five lonely characters, just like his lonely life.

For a moment, Nangong Qianmo only felt that her mind was blank. She couldn't hear what Lian Hao and Qing Zi said, and she didn't know when they left.

In the chaos, various scenes from the past played back in front of my eyes, and everything seemed to be connected——

He is the one who can cook for himself, he is the one who knows that he is close to her deliberately, he is the one who gets drunk after she dies, and he is the one who shuts himself in the room to drink drunk, and even, the one who spends the rest of his life to get close to her. He is still the one who gave her a chance of rebirth!
That's right, besides him, who else can do everything for himself in this world?
But it happened to be such a person, but also the person she owed the most...

"Yichen, Mo Yichen..." In a trance, the corners of her eyes were soaked, and she murmured sadly.

"Mo'er, I'm here." Sitting in front of the bed, Mo Tingye gently wiped away her tears with his hands, and kissed softly under the corner of her eyes.

Perhaps it was his warmth that made her heart gradually settle down. Nangong Qianmo's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the bed curtain above her head, her expression was numb for a moment. His call was not heard.

After a while, she suddenly took out the gou jade that she had been carrying on her chest all the time, and stared at it blankly. There were red dark lines on the white jade. Yes, she was sure that this belonged to the jade. Mo Yichen's gou jade just changed its color for some reason.

"...Mo Tingye, should I call you Mo Tingye, or Mo Yichen?" Before he could finish speaking, the corners of his eyes were sore, and tears had already flowed down.She is not a person who likes to cry, but at this moment, for some reason, tears just flowed out unsatisfactorily.

Mo Tingye raised his hand to hold her in his arms, and said softly, "Whether it's Mo Yichen in the previous life or Mo Tingye in this life, you just need to know that I've always been by your side and never left."

It's good that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Nangong Qianmo's tears flowed more fiercely, almost crying: "...Why are you so stupid, I have been using you for half a year, using your trust to steal the list, Using your trust to sow discord..."

All along, she always thought that her rebirth was God's favor, but she didn't know that there is no one in this world who is favored by God, and the luck she thought was completely another person begged for her with his life!
He tried his best to treat himself well, but what about her, what did she do?Taking advantage of, ignoring, deceiving... Thinking of these, she felt worthless for him, because such a self was not worthy of his intentions!
"I know," Mo Tingye interrupted her softly, with a hint of nostalgia in his voice: "but so what? I was late in your life. If I could find you earlier, I wouldn't have What happened later." From the age of eight to 26, missing those 18 years of Mo'er's life was the thing he regretted the most in his two lifetimes combined!

Nangong Qianmo wrinkled her nose, and said in a slightly nasal voice, "It's as if we've known each other since childhood!"

Unexpectedly, he nodded and said: "We have known each other since childhood, but to be precise, I know you."

"When I was ten years old, I was hunted down by my enemies and passed out outside an old factory next to an orphanage. There, a little girl in red clothes rescued me. She covered me with her coat and From that moment, I knew that she was special to me."

"Unfortunately, I'm still absent in her life." Speaking of this, Mo Tingye smiled regretfully.

Nangong Qianmo suddenly flashed some sporadic fragments in his mind, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "The person I rescued outside the old factory was you?" At that time, she was always bullied by children in the orphanage, so she often secretly It was unexpected to run out and save him. Did they already know each other at that time?

(End of this chapter)