Beauty's Devil Guard

But it's useless to keep it. Maybe it can be used as a pastime in the future.

Finally, Mo Chen was "lucky" to stay, but he woke up three days later.

Their parents' affairs were dealt with hastily, and he didn't even see the last one.

Mo Shen props up his collapsed body and looks around. Here is a thatched cottage with shabby furnishings.

He didn't know where he had been thrown by them?

Mo Shen's body was weak, and he made an uncomfortable voice from his throat.

Outside the room came the sound of broken footsteps. Mo Shen felt tight in his heart. Did he want to get rid of his own people?

Push the door but enter of is that wolf son ambition of cousin, see on his face take kind of smile, still affectionately call oneself "elder brother"!

Mo Chen looks at his cousin suspiciously. What is he going to do to himself?

Fortunately, I'm cautious, otherwise this boy will die and I still have no way to do it!

When they learned that there was another sealed realm in Tiandao City, they tried to break it. For three consecutive days, there was no flaw. Was it related to Mo Chen?

Mo Shen has a pale face. There are several blood holes in his mouth, but there is a pain in his throat. It has been a few days since the drop of water came in. He believes that he will not last long for half a grain of rice.

"Oh, brother, don't look at me like that! I know your uncle's death makes you sad, but you can't torture yourself like this! I didn't expect you to make such an invitation, alas

The person who came to taste breathed heavily and clapped on Mo Shen's shoulder with one hand.

"What did I do?" Mo Chen asks tentatively, he only knows that the man in front of him killed his parents. Now he is not strong enough, and he is several grades higher than himself. Mo Chen is undoubtedly a sick weak chicken in front of him.

"Brother, don't you remember what you did?" My cousin was secretly pleased.

This is really a fool. As long as he confuses right and wrong in front of him, he may believe it!

"Just a few days ago, your uncle and aunt were schemed by a traitor and died suddenly. It must have been a great blow to you. However, you are so sad that you want to walk away with them. Fortunately, even if I arrive, otherwise I will never see you again!"

Cousin sour said, also did not forget to look at the expression of ink.

"Er ~"

there was a fever in my throat, ink and blood gushed out and vomited on the dusty ground.

How could he forget his parents' tragic death? Even reincarnation, he will not forget!

"Well, I really want to thank my cousin!" Mo Chen finished, eyes full of cold eyes, looking at the boy in front of him.

"Don't mention it, cousin. They are all family members. Why should we see others?" Then the boy waved his hand and left first.

Then came a woman, carrying a bowl of hot porridge and a set of linen clothes. The cloth was rough and looked like it was for the servants.

"Boy, drink this bowl of hot porridge first! You've been sleeping for days. Oh, what a pity When the woman finished, she shook her head and looked at Mo Shen fondly.

Mo Chen did not speak, reality silently watching women, to see what tricks she would play?

After staring at him for a while, the woman wanted to say something to him, but she wanted to stop talking. Finally, she shook her head helplessly and left the shabby hut.

After the woman left, Mo Shen took up the bowl and sprinkled some on the mouse beside the wall. If it was poisonous, would he not have died miserably in this shabby hut!

After a while, the mouse in the room was still lively and disorderly, squeaking constantly.

Mo Chen picked up the bowl and ate the rest of the porridge. After a rest, he felt strong.

Then he shook the ashes on his body. He would not wear the inferior clothes!

Mo Chen opened the door, and the glare of the sun came in. He fell on his face and felt the warmth of the sun.

His face was very pale in the sun, with a few cracks on his lips.

"Who are you?" A woman's voice came from his side, gentle as water. It was very comfortable to listen to. Although Mo Chen didn't reject the voice, he didn't want to talk to anyone now.

Mo Shen gave her a cold look and then walked away.

From small to large, surrounded by a lot of boys around him, sandalwood has not yet met their own initiative to talk to others, but was treated indifferently!

"Ah, why don't you talk to people when I talk to you! Don't you know who miss Ben is? " Sandalwood yelled in the back, but did not see the ink sink back.

It is conceivable that she saw the boy for the first time, and her whole life has been his shadow ever since.

After years of circulation, time in a hurry, blink of an eye, they have become teenagers.

Since the disaster, Mo Chen has learned to hide his emotions and "accept" his cousin's "alms" while taking revenge from the bottom of his heart for his parents. He is now in a dilemma and has no one to speak to.And now there is also a difficult marriage, since the first face of childhood, the girl has been around him, is bound to marry himself.

I still remember how my uncle said to me, "Mo Chen, since Xiang'er likes you so much, you have come to our house for a few years. It's time to get married. How about I let you become my son-in-law? Don't forget who fed you these years

Uncle so a finish saying, don't allow Mo Chen to have any consideration, don't agree also have to agree!

Do you still think you owe them?

Mo Shen's ironic smile, for sandalwood is still lukewarm, he doesn't care who they are, let alone "benefactor"!

On the wedding day, the whole Tiandao city was very busy. In people's eyes, MOHEN and sandalwood were a natural couple, talented and beautiful!

Along the way suona playing, so busy, so happy!

Marriage, life a double!

However, it seems that this sentence is not very appropriate.

Mo Chen kept a cold face all the way. This marriage is not at the right time!

Sandalwood can't wait at home, looking forward to the arrival of her husband. Her face is full of happy smile, which infects the people around her.

"Miss, this cover can't be lifted. My uncle has to lift it himself, otherwise it's not lucky!" As soon as the servant girl finished, sandalwood quickly put down her hand. Her small scallion hands held tightly, and the silk cloth on her knees was also tightly held in her hands, wrinkled.

The distance is getting closer and closer, one step, two steps, three steps. I feel that this is not marriage, but going to the execution ground, which makes Mo Shen oppressive and heavy.