Xi Ying let go of his hand

After Bai Gang left, Mo Xiao said in a deep voice, "do you believe it?"

This sentence is nonsense, Xi Ying is not a worm in Mo Xiao's stomach, she does not understand.

"Believe in what?" She asked.

"The Millennium Tomb of the state of Qing is a fake."

Mo Xiao slightly looked up at the big screen of train number list, but his eyes did not reflect the information on the big screen.

He's not looking at anything, he's thinking.

"Uncle Wu didn't dig anything? Can't that prove to be false? "

Mo Xiao didn't speak, just looked at Xi Ying's ankle.

Xi Ying shrunk her feet inside and turned over to ask Mo Xiao, "what can you say? It's really hard to be hesitant and stop talking like this. "

Mo Xiao raised his eyes, black and dark eyes in which no one could understand.

"Give me your cell phone," he said

Although I don't know what he wants to do, Xi Ying still takes out her mobile phone to Mo Xiao.

However, Xi Ying never thought that Mo Xiao put her mobile phone directly into her pocket, and then

When I got up, I got into the crowd and disappeared in a few seconds.

When Bai Gang came back, he found that his daughter, who had always been a optimist, was sulking.

"What's the matter? Who upset you? Ah? What about Xiao Mo? "

"Dead."

“…… Dead?! How come? Isn't this a railway station? Who dares to commit murder at the railway station? No, Mo Xiao is so fierce. How could he be killed by others? "

Bai Gang took it seriously and asked in a flustered and shocked way.

Xi Ying: It's not really dead. "

"Where did he go?" Bai Gang sat down beside her.

"Took my cell phone and left. Uncle Wu, who are you bringing here? Don't you say he's great? Why can't I even get the money to buy a mobile phone and take my mobile phone away? "

Bai Gang scratched his head, and obviously he couldn't figure out why Mo Xiao would take Xi Ying's mobile phone away.

"Maybe he likes the style of your mobile phone? OK, rourourou, don't be angry. I'll change it for you when I go back! Didn't you say you want x? Now it just gives you a reason to change your mobile phone! "

As for Mo Xiao, if he can get in touch with him, if he dares to say so, he will talk to Mo Xiao about rourourou mobile phone.

However, after a few days, Xi Ying knew the whereabouts of her mobile phone.

That day, she was lying in bed, idly watching the news, when her new mobile phone rang.

It's a strange number.

Xi Ying answers, but does not speak.

Strangely, the other side didn't speak.

After half a minute's silence, Xi Ying sat up from the bed and said in a determined tone, "Mo Xiao."

An hour later, in the teahouse.

Speaking of storytelling, the old man spoke impassioned on the stage. In front of a small table in the corner under the stage, a man and a woman sat opposite each other.

In front of them was a cup of steaming tea, but no one moved.

Finally, Xi Ying opened his mouth first.

"Give me my cell phone back."

Not to say how expensive the mobile phone is, but Xi Ying doesn't like to have her things stolen by others.

Even if the mobile phone is taken back, she is also destroyed, but just don't want it to stay in the side of Mo Xiao.

"What's the matter with your ankle?" Mo Xiao's first words are to ask Xi Ying's injury.

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