The moonlight became darker and lower, and a layer of dark clouds gradually blocked the moon's shadow, adding a bit of coldness to the small courtyard.
A voice softly told a story that seemed to carry great weight.
Yang Xiaojin never responded, but Ning Zimo could feel that the body of the girl leaning on his shoulder was trembling slightly. She was trying her best to suppress her emotions and digest this incredibly dark sound. story, and the protagonist of the story is her.
With the phantom god Gu in his body, he was in a fictional world. By chance, he met his only friend, and finally met Chu Chen.
"After Uncle Chu defeated me, he also rescued you from the Witch God Sect, and cracked the phantom god Gu in your body tonight." Ning Zimo hugged Yang Xiaojin tightly. At this time , he didn’t need to say anything more, he chose to make up for the six years that the girl had missed with a lifetime of companionship.
A long time.
Yang Xiaojin sat up straight, "You said, I have only one friend, and I can't remember her name."
Ning Zimo took out A piece of paper, "This is written by you."
Yang Xiaojin took it and looked at it. After a moment, her hands trembled slightly, "She is the only ray of light I have in the darkness. ."
A vague figure appeared in Yang Xiaojin's mind.
For a long time, Yang Xiaojin murmured, "Sister Xiao Lang"
Subconsciously, she clenched the paper in her hand. The six years of memory she had lost was just a piece of paper. can be summarized.
Yang Xiaojin’s body trembled slightly.
"I'm sorry." Ning Zimo hugged Yang Xiaojin into his arms, "I made me suffer."
Yang Xiaojin raised her head, "In comparison, aren't you more Is it hard? I don’t have the memory of these six years, it’s like I slept, but you really survived every minute and second of these six years, and the Ning family"
" I will go back, not for the position of the eldest son of the Ning family." Ning Zimo's eyes flashed sharply, "I will ask Ning Gaoyan for an explanation."
Yang Xiaojin held Ning Zimo's hand. Hand, "From today on, we will never be separated again."
Ning Zimo's eyes were firm and he nodded vigorously.
The moonlight is faint.
Yang Xiaojin stood up with the help of Ning Zimo.
She used to be a boxer, but after being deposed by Manager Zhang of Yongye, she was controlled by the phantom god Gu for six years. Now her body is not even as good as a normal person.
"It was Chu Chen who saved us." Yang Xiaojin said, "Let's go thank our benefactor."
Ning Zimo hesitated for a moment, "He is the one from my Ning family. The old man’s disciple asked me to call him Uncle Chu.”
Yang Xiaojin was startled, then nodded.
The two returned to the living room.
Yang Xiaojin looked over. Chu Chen was dressed in casual clothes, with a calm expression, a slight smile on his lips, and the movements of his hands.As he walked, he was making tea. The woman sitting on the left side of Chu Chen had a light yellow skirt, fair skin, and charming phoenix eyes. Ning Zimo introduced her to the side. She was Chu Chen's wife, Song, the third daughter of the Song family in Chancheng. Yan.
Next to Song Yan sat a pouty, beautiful girl with delicate features and a pair of big eyes staring at Chu Chen with dissatisfaction. This was the little Wuyou who desperately wanted to stay in the inner courtyard as a light bulb. After being dragged back by Chu Chen, he was still very dissatisfied with Chu Chen.
Even if you are Brother Chu, you can't do whatever you want.
"Uncle Chu." Ning Zimo shouted.
Yang Xiaojin also bowed deeply towards Chu Chen, "Uncle Chu, thank you very much for saving Zimo and me."
"You're welcome from my own family." Chu Chen smiled slightly and said, "Sit down and drink tea."
Ning Zimo took Yang Xiaojin's hand and sat down.
Chu Chen quickly made tea and poured a cup for everyone, "Try the Dahongpao made by Mr. Mo. It is very authentic. I stole it while he was sleeping." Click it out."
Mo Wuyou
Mo's granddaughter is still sitting here
Mo Wuyou lowered his head and glanced at the tea in the cup, which was crystal clear. It was clear and had a kind of beauty that I couldn't usually feel when drinking tea. I couldn't help but take a sip and said, "It's so fragrant."
Song Yan could drink tea made by Chu Chen himself almost every day, which was not a bad idea. Habit.
Yang Xiaojin picked up the teacup and took a sip. Just as she was about to sigh, her eyes inadvertently glanced in one direction.
The beauty turned pale in an instant.
Clang.
The teacup in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
Ning Zimo was shocked and hurriedly held Yang Xiaojin's hand, "Xiaojin"
Yang Xiaojin looked in that direction, and there happened to be a mirror.
"My face" Yang Xiaojin's face turned pale, and her whole body felt cold. She touched her face subconsciously, her eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, she screamed, and stood up suddenly. He stood up and staggered back a few steps.
"Xiaojin, it's okay." Ning Zimo walked up, but Yang Xiaojin shook off Ning Zimo's hand and suddenly rushed out of the Xingluo store.
Song Yan and Mo Wuyou both stood up, looking anxious, "Chu Chen, what should I do?"
"We have to face it." Chu Chen sighed, " Let the two of them solve it themselves."
Chu Chen also considered the injury on Yang Xiaojin's face, but it was not a simple scar, it was a scar left after being devoured by the phantom god Gu for many years. There was nothing Chu Chen could do about the scars. Such scars.
Perhaps Master Ninth can cure it.
The thought came to Chu Chen’s mind that Master Ninth was very accomplished in this area.
At the door of Xingluo Store, Yang Xiaojin's figure rushed out. Zhang Yunguo, who was sitting at the door, suddenly stood up, and then saw Ning Zimo rushing out.
"What's going on?"Zhang Yunguo looked confused. After Chu Chen walked back to the living room from the inner courtyard, Zhang Yunguo walked out of the Xingluo door and sat cross-legged in silence, constantly replaying what happened today in his mind.
From the moment when he could not see clearly the fate of the Song family, to when Chu Chen used his power to kill the illusory god Gu, all of this told Zhang Yunguo the fact that Chu Chen, this son, was extraordinary.
When Chu Chen took out the Jiuxuan Young Master Order in the inner courtyard, Zhang Yunguo did not know. Otherwise, Zhang Yunguo would not only no longer have doubts in his heart, but he would definitely still be hugging him now. Even though he was suffering, he could not reach the threshold of Jiuxuanmen.
It is undeniable that Zhang Yunguo is a studious person. When others were drinking tea after fighting, he would sum up his thoughts at the door alone.
Zhang Yunguo looked up.
The dark old street could not be seen at a glance. The streets were muddy and there were splashes of water where Yang Xiaojin ran. Ning Zimo was faster and caught Yang Xiaojin. Zhang Yunguo could not hear what they were saying. , he only saw Yang Xiaojin struggling desperately, and Ning Zimo holding her tightly.
"Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't hear anything inappropriate." Zhang Yunguo put his palms together and said, "Infinite Lord."
Then, Zhang Yunguo continued to look over.
About five minutes, Ning Zimo suddenly leaned forward and kissed Yang Xiaojin's lips.
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