Chapter 231

In the impression of Mo Wen, there has never been anyone called Yu Lan family.

At that time, Yu Lan was only nine years old, but he lived alone in a dilapidated apartment and had to take care of his daily life.

Imagine what a nine year old child can understand without a guardian? What can you do?

What's more, although Yu Lan was nine years old when he met Yu Lan, she seemed to have lived alone for a long time.

Recalling Yu Lan's thin and weak appearance, Mo Wen only felt a nameless fire burning from the bottom of his heart.

"Blue's mother?" he said with a cold smile, "Blue's family is only me."

Under the cold eyes of Mo Wen, Changli still stood straight, which didn't mean he wasn't afraid, but his perennial habits made him unable to bow down.

Although Changli once wandered after the bloody storm and killed many people, Mo Wen really killed people for the sake of killing people. He had no enemies and friends in his consciousness. As long as he thought he could do it, he would do it.

"I don't know who you are." Changli tried to find his voice, "but Yu Lan's mother is Su Elegy and the ex-wife of Yu jueying, the leader of the north."

Hearing the name of "Su Elegy", Yu Lan's face stiffened for a moment. She glanced at Changli, and her eyes lit up a light wave.

Blue, you should protect your brother

The strange but gentle voice sounded in her mind again, but this time it made her feel unusually irritable.

In the vague memory, she once sat alone by the window for countless days and nights, desperate and angry, hating everything.

Protect, protect, protect

Let her protect others, but no one has ever protected her before meeting Mo Wen!

"Yu Lan." Changli didn't notice Yu Lan's abnormality. He swallowed his saliva and whispered to Yu Lan, "your mother's death is unclear, but you should at least find out..."

"Roar!"

Red eyes gave a low roar, and Yu Lan glared at Changli fiercely, showing his teeth like a threat.

At least find out what? Why do these people always like to put the responsibility on her with a high sounding voice, and why does no one notice that she has long become a zombie.

Now she is about to die. If the forest of death really can save her as Yi'an said, it is best. If not, she will die.

Now in this world, who can really keep her in mind except that Mo Wen will really care about her.

"Woo..."

That's why she doesn't want her stuff.

Buried in the neck of ink, Yu Lan sobbed low. Now she doesn't want to care about anything. She just wants to be with Mo Wen.

At the same time that Lan roared, Mo Wen moved. He raised his hand and grabbed Changli's neck. Sen Leng's voice seemed to exude from hell, with bloodthirsty killing intention, "what are you, and what right do you have to command LAN LAN."

Changli didn't expect Mo Wen to start without saying a word. He turned purple, but he couldn't say a word.

Ruthlessly shook his hand and threw Changli into the corner. Mo Wen looked down at him and said, "also, the blue family is only me. Don't let me say it a second time."

This man is really going to kill him!

After years of training, the alert system made Changli subconsciously release electrical powers to protect himself. At the same time, he quickly retreated and tried to escape the attack range of ink.

The ejected electric light pierced Mo Wen's arm. Mo Wen's action was slight. If he raised his hand and had no expression, he would use the power to Changli.

But the next second, his charred arm was held in his arms by Yu Lan's thin hand.

"Ouch."

Carefully holding Mo Wen's arm, Yu Lan looked at the scars on his arm, and his eyes were full of heartache.

After a while, she looked up at Mo Wen and flattened her mouth sadly.

This thing, do you hurt?

After understanding Yu Lan's concern, Mo Wen sighed and took her in his arms, "it doesn't matter, I don't hurt."

His side eyes looked at Changli, whose eyes had disappeared in the field of vision. After the fundus of his eyes was dark, he still hung his eyes.

Even if Yu Lan's family came... He would never allow them to take Yu Lan away.

This time he will never.

As a level 3 power, mowen healed himself very quickly. His arm began to heal with the naked eye in almost a minute, and soon he couldn't even see any scars.

After turning over Mo Wen's arm many times and confirming that there were no scars, Yu Lan was finally relieved.

"Ow!" she stared at the ink with round eyes and fiercely. The meaning was very obvious - don't get hurt again next time!

"OK, OK." even if she was stared, Mo Wen rubbed her angry little head and whispered, "I'll pay attention in the future."

She was happy to see that her family's gadgets were so good to Yu Lan. She grinned and hugged Mo Wen's shoulder.

"But..." Mo Wen said, "it's blue you. What's the matter with your family? Why haven't you mentioned it before."

Mo Wen's question is innocent and biased to his head as soon as it comes from blue. How confused is his eyes.

"Yes, you don't remember anything." Noticing Yu Lan's vacant face, Mo Wen sighed lightly, put Yu Lan on the ground and held her face and asked, "Lan Lan, promise me not to leave me anyway?"

Mo Wen's voice sounded as gentle as ever, but Yu Lan still recognized the hegemony in his voice. These two opposite emotions are properly intertwined, so that Yu Lan can't say anything to refuse, even shaking her head.

She was soft and fell into Mo Wen's arms. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved like two little moons. Even her voice tried to call sweet and greasy, "Ao Hoo..."

Under the soft eyes of Mo Wen, she held her big hand with clear knuckles and put it carefully on her chest.

Silly thing, how can I leave you.

Yu Lan's face was stiff and could not put on any lovely expression, but in the eyes of Mo Wen, Yu Lan was as sweet and delicious as chocolate.

"Won't you lie to me this time?" he asked cautiously, with water color in his dark eyes under his slightly frown.

In his memory, he clearly remembered the fact that Yu Lan abandoned him without leaving a word at the beginning of the day. Even after such a long time, his worry and uneasiness lingered.

Looking at the black and clean eyes of ink, Yu Lan opened his mouth very seriously, nodded very seriously, held his face and kissed the tip of his nose.

Shit, I like you.