"HMM." Mo Wen nodded and looked up at him at the same time.

Being stared at ye Wuchen by Mo Wen's dark eyes, he almost forgot what to say. He hung his eyes and sorted out his ideas. After confirming that it was correct, he asked, "is the zombie around you... Your family?"

"Well, she is," replied Mo Wen without hesitation.

It turned out that this was the reason why Mo Wen had a special attitude towards the zombie.

Ye Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Wen's friendly attitude at the moment relaxed his tense muscles. He licked his cracked lips and was still curious.

In his opinion, even the most intimate person, as long as he becomes a zombie, he has absolutely no courage to hold each other in his arms every day and treat him completely as a lover.

For example, if Jiulian was bitten and turned into a corpse, he might hesitate, but he would kill her instead of keeping her.

"May I ask her name?"

"You seem very interested in her?" the voice gradually became more gentle, the ink was slightly sideways, and there was even a smile on his face.

"No, no... I'm just curious." such ink almost deceived ye Wuchen's vigilance system. He answered unprepared, "she..."

"Hey, silly guy." interrupted ye Wuchen's words, drunk all night, drank saliva, smiled at him obliquely, "aren't you tired of talking so much, have a good meal."

Drunk without night, he frowned and glanced at him.

Before, drunk night Ming was disgusted with ye Wuchen. How can he speak for him now... What the hell does this guy want?

While ye Wuchen subconsciously nods to drunk Wuye, and suddenly realizes something. He turns his head and finds that Mo Wen's cold eyes are staring at him tightly.

"What did you just say about her?" Mo Wen repeated ye Wuchen's words, and there was no joy or anger in his voice.

At this time, ye Wuchen realized that he should have stepped on the forbidden area of Mo Wen. Naturally, he didn't dare to answer. He felt that he had to die whether he said good or bad words now.

Now he can sit here well because Mo Wen doesn't mean to kill him. If Mo Wen wants to kill him, Da Luo immortal can't protect him here.

Unfortunately, even if he didn't speak, it was useless. Mo Wen was still staring at him, and his eyes became colder and colder.

"She... Does she and you have any other family?"

The tongue turned in the mouth, and ye Wuchen whispered against the numb cold.

There was a silence in the room, only the careless chewing sound of drunk night was still "rattling".

"Family..."

Mo Wen's eyes finally moved away from ye Wuchen. He looked at a corner of the table and seemed to be thinking.

At this time, ye Wuchen doesn't care what Mo Wen is thinking. Now he can only breathe. His brain seems to be buzzing when it stops working.

Almost... Almost.

Paying attention to ye Wuchen's pale face, he smiled jokingly while drunk, and looked at Mo Wen curiously.

What family does he have to think about for a long time?

He is really curious about the past of Mo Wen... After all, he was a member of the desire alliance later, and he really doesn't know anything about the past of Mo Wen.

"Blue and I have only each other."

After thinking for more than a minute, Mo Wen opened his golden mouth and his voice was low.

Only each other?

Are you brothers and sisters?

Inexplicably, I felt that I was shot. I felt my nose all night. I still didn't have the courage to say this sentence of death.

"Boss, don't you have parents?" did you get out of a stone?

In other words, he asked with a smile when he was drunk all night. Of course, he just thought about the latter sentence in his heart and didn't have the courage to say it.

"I have an adoptive mother." Mo Wen's index finger knuckles gently tap the table with a dull face, "but she's not my family."

"Well..." I want to ask Mo Wen's original parents again, but I still didn't speak after I was drunk all night.

Since it's his adoptive mother, Mo Wen's original parents either died or abandoned him. There's no need to ask again.

Seeing that they were drunk all night, they pulled the topic farther and farther, and their neat eyebrows became tighter and tighter. After no one spoke, he got up and said, "boss, what do you think" the God of desire alliance "means?"

"I don't know," Mo Wen replied directly, "but from Xiuqi's description, in his eyes, 'the God of desire alliance' should have become a belief."

Speaking of this, he lowered his eyelids and said calmly:

"When you go to the north, you can't develop this belief where there is no one."

"I see." Xiuqi nodded and sat down again.

"Boss, let's talk about how to get to the North first?" he ate the biscuit in his hand and sighed when he was drunk. "Now our car has been destroyed. It's so windy and snowy outside that walking is really like dying."

"Shouldn't you solve this problem?" Mo Wen raised his eyes, his hands naturally overlapped on his raised legs, and a pair of sharp eyes on both sides of his tall nose crossed his face like a sharp blade.

While he gives freedom to the people of the desire League, they must also bear the corresponding responsibility. This is the only rule for him to manage the desire League.

"But boss... I really don't have a move. I searched all around here and didn't find a car that can work." drunk all night, crying with a face, lying on the table, said helplessly, "if there's no car, we can't take two wings and fly over. Even if we can fly in such a heavy wind and snow, we'll beat it down."

"Carjacking." Mo Wen's side eyes.

"Carjacking? God, in such a heavy snow, which madman except us will run out and stroll..." drunk all night, he raised his neck and wailed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Wen with his head numb. "Wait a minute... It seems that there will be such bad luck."

"So I'll leave it to you." Mo Wen smiled low.

"What if there's no car?" drunk all night, I had to prepare for the worst.

"Then we'll walk."

"This is a troublesome thing..." drunk all night rubbing his messy head muttered, "why do we have to go to the north to attend laoshizi's wedding? It's not only cold but also troublesome."

His murmur was not loud, but all the people present were powers except ye Wuchen. Naturally, they all heard it.

Mo Wen didn't care about it. He just stood up and walked towards the room with a gentle smile.

Why did he go to the North District to attend Xu Jielin's wedding?

Because he not only wants to kill the man who once touched Yu Lan, but also find out the murderer who really hurt Yu Lan and made her fall into the mouth of the zombie.

Those bastards have been free for so long. It's time to pay the price they deserve.