Chapter 18 The Good Girl

He has a small red dot on the pad of his finger.

Only then did Tang Yimo feel relieved.

It seems that his healing ability is not bad.

Inadvertently, thinking of the scene of Mo Yuchi rubbing medicine on the back of her hand, she was slightly fascinated.

The hands of Mo Xiqing and Mo Yuchi are seven or eight points similar, the difference is that there is a small mole on Mo Yuchi's tiger's mouth.

After Tang Yimo withdrew his thoughts, he put his hands down and covered him with the quilt again.

Leaving the bed, he picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"elder brother."

On the other side of the phone, the man's voice is clear and warm: "Mo girl, you are at the Mo family, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but my dad will bring grandpa back from the countryside. I'm worried. Can you protect my grandpa secretly?"

"no problem."

Tang Yimo thought about Tong Qi, and asked concerned: "Where are you going now?"

The man said gently: "I'm fine now, don't worry about me, you have to remember the agreement you made with Mo Chi."

Tang Yimo felt very uncomfortable hearing this name again, she murmured: "Mo Chi, he..."

"I know." There was also a sense of pain in his voice.

No one wanted to believe it, so Mo Chi just left.

Tang Yimo has never been a person who likes to fantasize, but this time, she couldn't help asking: "Brother, tell me, is it possible that Mo Chi is not dead, maybe he escaped and left there?"

"Death is like a lamp going out, Yimo, those who can't be forgotten, take it to the bottom of your heart."

Tang Yimo bit her lip lightly, but did not answer him, because she was still unwilling to believe that Mo Chi had left forever.

He also seemed to think it would be cruel to ask her to forget it immediately, so he changed the subject: "Yimo, I checked part of the things you asked me to check, and I will sort out the list and send it to your email."

Tang Yimo's dim eyes suddenly brightened a little: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, she leaned back on the sofa and murmured, "Mo Chi..."

Sorrowful, full of deep sadness.

The man on the bed trembled slightly with his curled eyelashes.

Tang Yimo didn't realize that she hugged the pillow and fell into deep thought, perhaps because she was a little tired, and fell asleep after a while.

boom -

Lightning passed through the window, illuminating the entire room, and then, there was a loud thunder.

Tang Yimo's forehead was covered with sweat, she fell into a dream and couldn't wake up.

In the dark space, she was crushed under her body.

The man's hot hands brushed over every inch of her body, and his voice was as deep as fine wine, whispering softly in her ear: "Good girl."

She wanted to push away, but couldn't.

Suddenly, the cry of the baby came from the ear, as if unwilling to be separated from her.

Her heart ached to the point of suffocation.

She opened her eyes suddenly, took a deep breath, and sat up from the sofa after a long time, only feeling that her forehead was dull and painful.

She subconsciously looked out the window, and there was a thunderstorm outside. She stretched out her hand and squeezed her aching temple.

Dreaming again.

Every thunderstorm night, she would dream about some fragments from that night five years ago.

But couldn't put it together.

Ding-dong-

At this time, the phone rang.

It's an email from my brother.

Tang Yimo shook off his still vague thoughts, sat up straight, frowned heavily, and opened the email with the slightest hope.

Then opened the list document.

When the first name came into view, she suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Tall Shadow...

On that night five years ago, he actually appeared in Tiansheng Building.

 good night~
  Ask for a ticket~
  Climb the new book list!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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