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Chapter three hundred and eighty first being monitored

"So you still don't want to say it?" Mowen lowered his eyes and suppressed his irritable and gentle smile, "It's okay, you'll say it sooner or later."

Since she became a zombie, Yu Lan's senses have increased exponentially, so even if she does not deliberately pay attention to Mo Wen, she can detect the changes in Mo Wen's mood at this time.

"Actually, it's nothing to say." Yu Lan let out a long sigh, always feeling that these things before the end of the world should not continue to be annoying after the end of the world. "When I was in elementary school... someone was monitoring me."

"...Surveying you?" Mo Wen was stunned.

"When I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, someone came and gave me a thick notebook." Recalling these things that were not so beautiful in the past, Yu Lan curled her lips, "It clearly describes every bit of my life alone. Of course, you are there on almost every page."

"Did I record my murder?" Mo Wen pulled Yu Lan into his arms and asked seriously.

Mo Xiaohuan, who was ignored, walked to the window alone, supported her chin and looked out the window with a smile, shaking her head from time to time to show her good mood.

"No." Yu Lan reached out and held Mo Wen's hand, "How could you let others discover it when you kill someone?"

"Didn't you just discover it?" Mo Wen said warmly.

"I'm an accident." Yu Lan pinched his neck and snorted, "You almost strangled me to death at that time."

"I'm sorry." Even after so long, Mo Wen couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he thought of her having pinched her blue neck.

I really want to chop off my hands.

"Puff, how long has it been since you made it happen?" Yu Lan closed Mo Wen's neck indifferently and sighed, "Think about it from another perspective, if you hadn't pinched my neck, how could we have the chance to meet."

Mo Wen smiled gently but didn't say anything.

"The topic is too far away." leaning on Mo Wen's shoulder, Yu Lan yawned and led the topic back, "I felt a little nervous when I saw so many records. Although it did not write about you killing someone, if I was always under surveillance, they would one day find out that you are different."

"So you chose to leave me?" Mo Wen suddenly wanted to press Yu Lan on the sofa and slapped her butt a few times.

Yu Lan curled her lips, which was considered a default.

"Then why didn't you mention a word to me?" Mo Wen asked, clenched his fists, closed his eyes and asked.

"I just wanted to leave you quietly." Yu Lan said apologetically, "I know in my heart that if I leave you, you will be very sad, so I just felt that leaving you quietly was the best choice."

"I will be sad if I know you leave me?" Mo Wen smiled helplessly, "Do you know that Lanlan, your quiet departure is a hundred times more harmful than telling me to know and leave again."

Yu Lan lowered her head and twisted her fingers and kept making noise.

At that time, she was only about eleven years old, so she didn't want to get so much. At that time, she was full of fear that others would find Mo Wen's difference, so she just wanted to leave Mo Wen quickly and not involve him because of herself.

"Forget it, it's all over." If you don't want to quarrel with Yu Lan over these old things, Mo Wen took a deep breath, and his dark and dull eyes looked straight into Yu Lan's eyes, "But... can you tell me who is the person who monitors you?"

"Yu Jueying." Yu Lan said lightly, "My father."

"It's him again..." Mo Wen closed his eyes gently, hiding all his violent emotions under his eyelids.

"Does he have a grudge against you?" he whispered, "How can you make things like this be considered your father."

"I don't know if there is a grudge," Yu Lan said calmly, "I only know that after my mother passed away, I was abandoned by him."

"I have a younger brother Yu Tian, ​​who was going to be discarded with me at that time." Thinking of Yu Tian's small appearance, Yu Lan lowered his eyelids slightly and said, "But he is too young and is the only son under Yu Jueying, so he was left at home."

"Why did Yu Jueying abandon you?" Mo Wen was now surrounded by anger. Even though he was trying hard to suppress his emotions, Yu Lan still saw the clues.

Gently stroked Mo Wen's face, Yu Lan smiled and shook her head, "Awen, don't be angry about these irrelevant people, okay?"

"He is not an irrelevant person." Mo Wen opened his eyes, and his dark pupils almost dilated to his entire pupil. "If I don't ask for what he did to you one by one, I will feel very uncomfortable."

"It is necessary to get it back." Yu Lan raised her eyes and kissed Mo Wen's chin, and said happily, "But we don't have to be angry with Yu Jueying now. I will not leave any of them that should be 'rewarded' him."

"Why did he treat you like this?" Mo Wen asked again. He still clearly remembered the scene of Yu Lan, who was less than ten years old, living a difficult life alone. At that time, he thought Yu Lan was an orphan like him. Didn't he expect Yu Lan to be abandoned?

"I don't know." He opened his eyes and looked at the window beside Mo Wen. Yu Lan shook her head with her eyes empty, "I only know that he hates me and my mother very much, but I don't know the reason."

"I will let you know." Mo Wen said solemnly, and his serious look made Yu Lan feel sad.

He raised his hand to hold Mo Wen's face, Yu Lan shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether he knows it or not. I have experienced all the experiences. Even if I know the reason, it only satisfy my curiosity."

"Even if I am curious, I will try my best to satisfy you." Mo Wen sighed, trapping Yu Lan in his arms tightly, "You are my only blue."

Yu Lan, who was hugged, only felt a soreness in her eyes, and her dry eyes were itchy and painful.

If being abandoned is what she hates the most so far, then meeting Mo Wen is the luckiest thing in her life.

"Silly guy." Yu Lan smiled softly, and opened her mouth and said nothing more.

Mo Wen, who was holding Yu Lan, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes with a sharp look, and his cold eyes seemed to be able to swallow up everything in an instant.

Yu Jueying, the leader of the southern part... He dared to let Lan Lan suffer so much. It seems that he can't let you die well.

Mo Xiaohuan turned around and saw the ferocious smile on Mo Wen's face. Her dark eyes turned in fear, opened her hand and threw herself into Yu Lan's arms.

Yu Lan was originally sitting in Mo Wen's arms, but now she hugged Mo Xiaohuan again, and Mo Wen was suddenly pressed to the bottom.
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