Chapter 96

"If the afterlife does not appear." Zhang lingshuo smiles.

Wu Yang also smile, clear and beautiful appearance leisurely, "I'm very glad that you are willing to cheat me. But I don't need this white lie. Let's go back! Don't worry her! "

"She will not."

"Yes, she won't! But it's time for us to go back. "

When he left Huiyin cliff, Wu Yang looked back and took a look at Zhang lingshuo. The handsome man's eyebrows gently stretch into a beautiful arc, the original she gave up on him is so relaxed, right?

Wu Yang thinks that it seems good that she and Zhang lingshuo can be calm to the present level. She may be in her future life, Zhang lingshuo still exists in her heart, even stronger than the present sense of existence, she also has the courage to continue. When she meets the right person at the right time, she will open her heart to accept another person. But the premise is that she can really forget Zhang lingshuo.

She can't tell Zhang lingshuo about this mood. She thinks that he will understand it, but she won't go to the real meeting because she is not the person in his heart. Now even if he becomes peaceful and warm, he will not pay attention to everyone's mood. After all, no matter how a person changes, he will not change all his habits for decades.

In the evening, Zhang lingshuo looks at the bamboo mat painting behind the screen.

Mo Hui doesn't disturb him either. She is quietly carving wood carvings in her hands. This time, what she is carving is no longer Zhang lingshuo, but little Wu Yang. Some time ago, she also carved grandfather Zhang and Zhang Qing, which are all placed in a small box. Only Wu Yang's statue is difficult to carve. I don't know where to start. It was not until this afternoon that Zhang lingshuo and Wu Yang went out that she slowly looked at it, drew an image in her mind, and began to carve it again.

Now there are more people living in her heart, the small house in her heart will be lively, and she doesn't hate this feeling. On the contrary, there is a touch of peace of mind, such peace of mind is warm, no longer like before, back to her hair, now there is no one around or behind her who is willing to accept her. Now there are several people in her heart. Besides gratitude, she also has gratitude.

She knew that these good luck would not come to a person all of a sudden. It must be after that person began to release goodwill that these people with goodwill would gather around her. And now she's trying to release the goodwill in herself.

"Cat, I want to use this bamboo mat painting." Zhang lingshuo's voice spread quietly in the quiet room, like a hot spring flowing slowly.

"Good." Mo Hui did not look up, the knife in the wood seriously row, cut off the excess wood.

"You don't ask me what I'm going to do with it?"

"This painting is yours, too. You have the right to use it. " Mo Hui light should, look focused on fighting with a small lump on the block, a blade unstable, straight into the hand holding the wood carving.

Mo Hui whispers pain. Zhang lingshuo rushes over and looks at her hand carefully. It's OK. It's just a scratch. Almost reflexively, he put her hand in the mouth and sucked it until there was no more blood.

"Can this stop the bleeding, too?" Mo Hui's expression is very teasing.

Zhang lingshuo stares at her, the ink eyebrow wrinkles dead tight, "you let yourself hurt to see again."

Mo Hui said innocently, "I used to scratch a lot. It's not a big deal."

"At that time, I would not love you, now you are mine. You have no right to hurt yourself. " Zhang lingshuo drew from the corner of his mouth and held the little woman in his arms.

"Overbearing!" After all, Mo Hui's mouth still can't help rising.

"I'm willing to accept your comments. I'm only domineering to you."

**

the next day, Zhang lingshuo and Mo Hui still get up as usual, have breakfast and rest for another half an hour. After that, Zhang lingshuo starts to chop firewood in the yard, Mo Hui is busy in the kitchen, and Wu Yang takes Pada to watch the stock market in the small hall.

It's a very harmonious scene.

But on this day, I can still feel the indistinct extraordinary, everything happened too suddenly, a black dusty Toyota car rushed into the courtyard, the sound of braking almost cut the eardrum of the people in the cabin. Before the crowd could react, a big boy in his early twenties jumped down from the driver's seat of the car, ran behind Zhang lingshuo and roared angrily: "Zhang, take your life!"

Finish saying, to the Zhang lingshuo that hears sound to turn head is one punch.

Zhang lingshuo's face was tilted to one side, clenched his fist to fight back, but after seeing the person coming, he loosened his fist again.

The big boy was not surprised that Zhang lingshuo didn't resist. He grabbed Zhang lingshuo's collar and hit him again. Zhang lingshuo never evaded or fought back.

"You fight back! It's too late to pretend to be a saint! " The boy roared angrily.

"This is what I should pay back." Zhang lingshuo said it very lightly.

"You son of a bitch!" The boy kicked Zhang lingshuo to the ground. Zhang lingshuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up again. The boy then kicked him, and without waiting for him to stand up, he rushed up and kicked Zhang lingshuo fiercely in the abdomen.

Zhang lingshuo bowed his body, curled up on the ground and coughed violently. He coughed up bright red and thick blood. He wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve and stood up again.With a gloomy face, the boy looked at the axe, said nothing, and swung the axe to sweep Zhang lingshuo.

Mo Hui takes advantage of the gap and rushes between them. I took a kitchen knife from the kitchen and rushed out of the door, trying to chop the big boy. Wu Yang took a look at Zhang lingshuo's expression and chose silence to see the aftereffect.

"If you touch him again, I will fight with you! You shouldn't have hit him! " Mo Hui stares at the boy with a fierce face.

The boy saw that she was stunned. The axe fell from his hand and fell to the ground. His eyes were like invisible hands. He looked Mo Hui up and down. His beautiful eyes were filled with strong emotions and tears. At that moment, Mo Hui thought he would cry. In a flash, the boy then collected all emotions, plate a face, staring at Mo Hui did not speak.

Zhang lingshuo covered his abdomen and came up with difficulty. He pulled Mo Hui to his back with one hand and protected Mo Hui with his body. "Mo Hui, don't worry! It's none of your business

"But you're bleeding!" Don't scream behind him.

"It's nothing. Compared with your previous pain, it's just a small thing." Zhang lingshuo replied in a light voice, and then said to Wu Yang beside the gate, "take her back to the back building."

"I don't want it! He'll hurt you Mo Hui protested, holding the kitchen knife more tightly, as if the knife in his hand would have a close contact with the hateful boy at any time.

"Be obedient." Zhang lingshuo lowered his voice, "he and I are just small things."

Mo Hui turns around and stares at the big boy in the yard. Then he obediently follows Wu Yang into the room.

"You think I won't be able to take her? What a joke The boy laughed sarcastically.

"Johnson told you?" Zhang lingshuo wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"So what? You bastard, you did that to her. She is now where there is half a shadow before, thin like this! Do you bully a woman like this because no one has gone too far for her in your life? Zhang lingshuo, you don't smoke The boy roared and his fist was ready to try again.

"Don't you feel guilty to say that? You were the one who bullied her! It's you who finally made her desperate! Now I have a conscience? " Zhang lingshuo laughed, his eyes, mouth cracked, blood stained half of his face.

The boy's face became pale because of Zhang lingshuo's words. His clenched fist was released in mid air. Then he clenched his teeth and forced out a sentence, "I am her relative, but you are not!"

"Well! But after half the same blood, I think I have the right to bully her? " Zhang lingshuo turned cold.

"I'm sorry. You can go back! How can we stop others from turning back! " The boy roared and Zhang lingshuo froze.

"For this reason, you move the shares of Mel group, let Wu Yucan leave, and then you take the opportunity to take Mo Hui away?"

"You're right."

"I won't let you do it."

"It depends on whether you have the ability." The boy's attitude is also very firm.

They stare at each other and have the idea of breaking each other down. After a while, Zhang lingshuo gave up the meaningless opposition, "if you want to harvest her tears, you can continue to fight!"

"Do you think I dare not?" The boy clenched his fist more tightly and hit Zhang lingshuo heavily on the cheek. The blood in Zhang lingshuo's mouth spurted out and dyed in the yard.

Zhang lingshuo smile, eyes on the boy's eyes, "this injury is I owe her, you owe her and how to return?"

"You son of a bitch!" Then he waved his fist again.

Zhang lingshuo did not wait to be beaten this time. He waved his fist to the boy's face. Zhang lingshuo was still smiling, looking at the boy in front of him sharply.

"It's my family's business! You can't be an outsider. " The boy stroked his face in disbelief.

How dare this man beat him?!

"She's my woman, and of course I have the right. If you want to treat her like a sister, I have nothing to say. If you want to continue to bully her, I won't forgive you easily! " Then he punched the other side of the boy's face.

"Hum!" The boy gave a cold hum. After two punches, he looked at Zhang lingshuo's eyes. He was no longer angry and cold as he had just got off the bus, and flashed a little pleasure. He did not love war, turned and walked back to the old car that should have entered the recycle bin.

Hearing that there was no sound outside, Wu Yang let go of Mo Hui and let her move freely. Mo Hui ran back to Zhang Qing's room and came out with a small medicine box.

Zhang lingshuo had returned to the small hall and sat on the bamboo table. Junlang's face became red and swollen because of his injury, and his eyes looked straight at Mo Hui.

Mo Hui looked at him plaintively and wiped the wine for him heartily. He asked angrily, "why didn't you fight back just now?"

"Sorry, I forgot." Zhang lingshuo shrugged and gave an answer that no one would believe.

"How can such things be forgotten?" Mo Hui angrily looked at the boy who had returned to the car and glared at him.

"I'm just a skin injury, you don't have to worry! Now I'm here, right? Don't worry about these little things! ""Grandfather said that parents who suffer from physical injuries should not hurt themselves or let others hurt themselves at will. You're not doing it right! " Mo Hui still stares at him.