Chapter 1130 (2/2)

A faint smile on one's face as like as two peas.

Mo Jue paused, knocked the ash, and his voice cooled down: ”it has nothing to do with you.”

”Of course it has something to do with me.” Qi'er saw his hesitation for a moment and knew that there must be a story. He said with a smile, ”as long as Qiaoqiao is not your person one day, I have the right to pursue her.”

Mo Jue paused with the fingers of the ashtray knocking at the cigarette, raised his eyes and looked at him with a sneer. His voice was without waves and waves, but wrapped in the frost in the cold winter: ”try it.”

There was both intimidation and provocation in that subtle attitude.

The smile on Qi Er's face became more and more stiff. Finally, it completely solidified on his face, and his face became slightly cold.

He knows Mo Jue's self-confidence, and those who are loved have no fear. Mo Jue is like this.

Because Qiaoqiao only has him in his heart. In love, he is always high and can look down on him forever.

Qi Er pursed his lips and looked at him quietly for two seconds. He turned and went upstairs. After a while, he came down and threw a small bottle of colorless liquid to Mo Jue.

”It's best to sprinkle it on the skin, and the tracking effect will be the most obvious.”

Mo Jue raised his hand, accurately held things in his hand, nodded and said, ”I see.”

With that, he got up and walked out, carried his fingers and went downstairs: ”mikay, tell me the result.”

Out of mikai's house, Mo Jue drove directly to the horse farm.

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As soon as he approached, he saw that the flowers sent by hamu were still well placed there, emitting soft light in the afterglow of the sunset. Each petal was in full bloom, which was the most beautiful moment in their life.

Hammu gave them to talilina.

The wood probably just felt that the things to give the eldest sister's head must be the best. However, when Mo Jue saw them in his heart, he seemed to see talilina's life.

When it was in full bloom, life stopped suddenly. From then on, only a wisp of flower fragrance floated in the world, and finally disappeared completely.

Mo Jue sits cross legged in front of the tombstone. He hasn't come over recently. Now he comes here again. Strangely, he finds that his mood seems to be much calmer.

Ha Mu cleaned here very well. There were no dead leaves, and the tombstone was spotless. Mo Jue lit a cigarette for himself. After a long time of silence, he spoke slowly, like an old friend sitting opposite him: ”I haven't seen you lately, but I think you should have a good time...”

The vast sea of grass fluctuated with the wind, as if in response to his words, but no one could understand.

He spoke intermittently and said where he thought. His voice was always low and gentle. He sat quietly into a sculpture in the gentle evening wind and orange sunset glow.

The wind blew around, and the sound sounded intermittently through the surrounding vegetation. It should always be with his voice.

”By the way, ha mu... He's really loyal. Where did you find this wood?” the cold lines on Mo Jue's face softened unconsciously. Looking at the picture on the tombstone, he smiled and said, ”it's still a very... Rare variety.”

There was another wind, like someone whispering, but listen carefully, and there was nothing.

”Sometimes I look at hamu and look at myself. I always think I'm an asshole.” he spits out a smoke circle, and the hazy white fog forms and spreads in front of him. He laughs at himself, ”he protected you before he died, but I always oppose you. Even now you're gone, he's still like that, but what about me...”

”If it weren't for me, you would still be the powerful Queen now. Where would you lie here?” Mo Jue raised his hand and stroked the bright smiling face in the photo. The cold touch seemed to be transmitted into his voice through his fingertips. The gentle voice cooled down. ”Where did others pretend to be you and even... Monitor you?”