Beauty's Devil Guard

"Just, just." Xiao Moyu looked at Xiao Yi and said with a bitter smile.

However, now Xiao Yi has caught something. He looks up at Xiao Moyu, his eyes twinkle, and asks, "Er Bo, tell me. What is all this for? For what? "

Hearing these two words, a dull color appeared on Xiao Moyu's face for a moment.

This is obviously different from the word "Er Bo" with sarcasm in Xiao Yi's mouth at the beginning. At this time, the word "Er Bo" showed a strong sincerity.

This is the first time that Xiao Moyu heard from Xiao Yi that blood is thicker than water.

After a moment's dullness, Xiao Moyu leaned on the back of the bed, looked at Xiao Yi and said slowly, "when the mid autumn moon is full, I will leave Xiao's house wisely. At that time, there was a strong hatred for the whole Xiao family. Think of their hard life, and ultimately end up like this, it is inevitable that the heart resentful. Later, I took refuge in Hongmen and came to the Ye family in Beijing. The capital is indeed quite prosperous, but the world is no longer as intimate as its native land. "

Listening to the loss revealed in Xiao Moyu's words, Xiao Yi felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Sh, after all, is the place where I grew up; Xiao family, after all, is the place where I was born and raised." Xiao Moyu sighed and murmured in a low voice: "only when people are lonely can they really understand. In this capital, I live by the secrets in my hands. This kind of living, do not mind. I slowly began to talk to the Ye family, revealing some secrets bit by bit, so as to gain the trust of Hongmen. "

"And then?" Xiao Yi is at a loss. He looks up at Xiao Moyu and feels more uneasy.

"All I'm selling are little secrets, so don't worry." On the corner of his mouth, Xiao Moyu burst out a treacherous smile and said, "I want to get their trust. In the end, I can help the Xiao family to give Hongmen a fatal blow."

A short talk made Xiao Yi tremble. At this moment, Xiao Yi finally understood the truth of the matter.

"So you don't have to worry about the secrets I betrayed." Xiao Moyu looked at Xiao Yi with relief and continued: "on the contrary, I have arranged a startling scheme. If you and Chaoran use it well, you can definitely give Hongmen a fatal blow. "

As Xiao Moyu spoke slowly, time had quietly left. Little by little, his life dissipated. Seeing that the deadline is approaching, Xiao Moyu said: "I know that the Ye family in Beijing is now planning to propose the largest skin care center and maintenance center in Asia, and is secretly discussing cooperation with rich American businessman Magnus. I told the Ye family that our Xiao family had already secretly planned to establish the largest skin care center and maintenance center in Asia in SH. This makes the Ye family have to step up and accelerate the implementation of this plan. Once the Xiaos get ahead, it will be meaningless for the Ye family to invest a lot of money. In doing business, it's a good opportunity. "

Listening to Xiao Moyu's voice getting smaller and smaller, Xiao Yi knows that Xiao Moyu's time is running out. At this time, if you don't go, I'm afraid you can't go.

However, Xiao Yi is still sitting by the bed. He doesn't want to listen to the shocking plot arranged by Xiao Moyu, but wants to simply accompany his second uncle.

"In this way, it speeds up the whole Asia skin care center and maintenance center proposed by Ye family. In such a hurry, as long as you can grasp it, it will certainly give you an opportunity. " Xiao Moyu said that when he was excited, his voice became louder and louder: "in addition, the Ye family has discussed this matter with me in detail in order to let me compare their plans with the Xiao family. I have recorded all of them. The right leg of the mahogany chair in front of me is empty. I have something hidden in it. Take it. "

The more he listened, the more uncomfortable Xiao Yi felt.

Sometimes, a person's good or bad can't be decided in an instant. At that moment, Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Moyu, who was critically ill and could not be saved by Da Luo Jinxian. His eyes were moist and tears fell down.

Xiao Moyu may not be right in his life, but after he arrived in the capital. In such a lonely place, he abandoned the prosperity of the capital and the luxurious life. In the end, he made his own contribution to the Xiao family with his own life.

Although he didn't know whether it was effective in the end, he finally became a decent Xiao family.

At this moment, Xiao Yi choked up: "second uncle, I'm sorry. I don't know. I don't know. It's too late, too late! "

After a pause, Xiao Yi seemed to think of something and suddenly asked again, "well, why do you want the famous doctor he Dezhi to attack my grandfather?"

Later, he said in a low voice, "it's really funny that my father began to treat his illness. After I came to the capital, all of he Dezhi's family were controlled by the Ye family. I'm here. I can't help myself. Sometimes, there's something I can't do. "

After a pause, Xiao Moyu looked up at the distance and suddenly asked, "Dad, are you ok?"

Xiao Moyu lay down from the bed and looked straight ahead. It seems that he saw that in the retro villa of SH, his father Xiao shuihan was standing in the chrysanthemum garden, hunched and looking at the yellow, red and white chrysanthemums"All right, all right." Xiao Yi tears rolling down, suddenly stretched out his hand, forced a slap fan in his face. After a sound, Xiao Yi looked down at Xiao Moyu lying down and asked in a low voice, "second uncle, do you blame me?"

Every word trembled gently.

Although Xiao Yi is very reluctant to believe the truth of this matter. However, sometimes the reality is so cruel.

Xiao Moyu just looked at Xiao Yi and asked, "when I lost you in the snowstorm, did you blame me?"

Looking at the withered Xiao Moyu on the bed, Xiao Yi shook his head vigorously. Once those gratitude and resentment, in this moment all disappeared. The rest is guilt and remorse.

"We are a family." Xiao Moyu held out his hand, grabbed Xiao Yi's palm, squeezed out a smile, and said in a low voice: "my second uncle once made a mistake. When my father asked me sternly under the moon, I swore that if this matter had something to do with me, I would die in a foreign land. Everything, karma, has nothing to do with you. Besides, we are a family who love each other. We have no hatred or resentment. I made a mistake. I just hope you can forgive me when I die. You're not wrong, so you don't have to blame yourself. Let's go. It's too late if we don't go. "

However, now Xiao Yi holds the palm of Xiao Moyu's hand, but he refuses to leave. Tears rustle down and drip down on the sheet.

And Xiao Moyu's breath gradually became weak, and his life finally came to an end little by little. He looked at Xiao Yi and took back his hand. He murmured: "if you don't go any more, my second uncle will die. All these things are meaningless. Let's go. I'll drag it here for you. "

Listening to Xiao Moyu's words, Xiao Yi's crying is even worse. The tears blurred his high spirited face.

Finally, Xiao Yi finally stood up. He went to the mahogany chair and took out a roll of things from his hollow right leg. It's a heavy feeling, floating in the hands of a light thing.

"Yi'er, promise me. Don't tell Grandpa about me. Let me be a bad guy. I don't want dad to be sad. Also, you remember what I said to you, in case of a little Chen Fei. " Xiao Moyu turned his head hard on the bed, and his sallow face began to turn pale bit by bit.

At this moment, the man who has reached half a hundred. Eyes, finally filled with crystal tears.

That is not to give up, for the Xiao family, for their loved ones. However, I made mistakes again and again. At last, although I turned back, I died in my nephew's hand.

Xiao Yi owes them all his life.

Perhaps, this is exactly what Xiao Moyu said. What you plant, what you get. Cause and effect cycle, retribution.

"Who said the prodigal son would not change his gold?" In Xiao Moyu's heart, finally a sour voice rang out: "is it too late for me to turn back? Or, God has already doomed everything? "

At this time, Xiao Yi took the medicine box. He turned his head and looked at the second uncle in the hospital bed. His feet were heavy and he couldn't step out. However, he nodded hard and agreed to the last request of Er Bo's life.

"Go, go." Xiao Moyu was so angry that he said: "if it is possible, I will be buried in SH and my hometown after I die. If it's any trouble, forget it. It's so cold in winter here. "

Xiao Yi let out a cry from his nostrils, and the tears blurred his whole face. Chest as if blocked the same, so sad that Xiao Yi the whole person is gently shaking up.

After all, Xiao Yikuang closed the door. Take the medicine box and pack up the mood.

Walking down the first floor, Dr. Mo, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and said, "why did it take so long? What happened? "

"There's some effect, but it needs to be continued. Tomorrow, I'll see. " Xiao Yi lowered his head and said vaguely, "I'm a little tired today. I want to go back first."

Doctor Mo immediately waved his hand, and immediately a soldier came forward and led Xiao Yi towards the small building.

The night outside the small building is heavy, and Xiao Yi's tears fall silently in the night. There has never been such a moment, which makes Xiao Yi so miserable and so lost.

At this time, doctor Mo heard that Xiao Moyu had improved. Suddenly, step by step toward the second floor.

Stopping outside Xiao Moyu's room, Dr. Mo reaches out his hand and prepares to push the door in. Creak, resound in this quiet room.