The Strongest Abandoned Son
Chapter 218: The Honest Man Is Not Honest
The woman waved her hand slowly and slowly said, “21 years ago, I went to Beijing myself. I was pregnant a few months back then, and I tried to find the man who dumped me. He knew I was pregnant but just left me some living expenses and ignored me. I stayed in Beijing for a while and finally found out he was the eldest son of a large family and had a wife. Her son was already over ten. I was really sad and angry at the same time, and it caused me to fall ill. ”
“Bu ..” The girl grabbed the woman's hand and anxiously called out to her.
The woman on the bed had melancholic eyes as she continued, “At that time, I was living in a temple. The chief monk was very kind, and he asked the doctor to save me.
Hearing this, the girl was more anxious, her mother lost her child, who was she then?
The woman seemed to know what the girl was thinking and sadly said, “At that time, I would rather die than live. Although my body is recovering, but I have no desire to live. The chief monk saw my destruction and tried to convince me. Then, when I fully recovered, I wanted to become a nun. But at this time, the abbot brought a girl who was only 1 year old, he said someone left her at the door of the temple.
The girl seemed to have understood something. His face was pale, wasn't his mother in front of him?
“Sigh, Beiwei, you are not my biological child, nor do I know who your parents are. At that moment, the chief monk only brought a jade bracelet and said two children were taken to the temple, but I don't know where the monk sent the others. My heart was troubled back then and not asking, I heard the child was taken away by the young couple who came to burn incense. ”
“Bu ..” The girl's eyes were red and swollen when she grabbed the woman's hand and said, “Bu, no matter what, you are my mother, you are my only relative in this world.”
The woman stroked the girl's hand in a friendly manner and said, “Beiwei, I may not live long, remember, the temple is called Luo Hong Temple. The head monk is called Wu Shan .. When you go to Beijing, you should see .. “
Then, when the woman was about to fall asleep, the girl quickly positioned the woman well and stood up. He did not care about his birth, he just wanted to raise money to take care of his mother.
“Can I ask, are you Tan Beiwei?” a middle-aged man walked into the room and asked.
Tang Beiwei looked confusedly at the man and nodded. “Ya, what's up?”
The middle-aged man showed a friendly smile and said, “I have some things to talk to you personally, do you have time?”
Tang Beiwei frowned; she had never seen this person before, but she did not mind talking to him personally because she had nothing.
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It was 3pm and Ye Mo's car had arrived at a private house near Mount Wuliang. What Ye Mo did not expect was that this was Jing Xi's lair.
Although Jing Xi said this was the place of her relatives, Ye Mo did not believe it at all. This woman thinks he's an idiot.
Ever since she came, she would always pay attention to Jing Xi even when she took a bath. This is not the time to be gentlemen. He knew that this Jing Xi might be suspicious of him. After all, he could not relax.
She had to say that even though she was not young, she still kept her appearance as if she was a girl in her 20s. When she took off her clothes, her curves were very different, and her skin was milky white. The two large breasts on his chest did not sag at all; strangely standing tall.
Ye Mo carried this woman before and knew how smooth and elastic her skin was. Sometimes, Ye Mo even doubted himself thinking maybe Jing Xi was only 20.
And, he saw that most of his injuries had formed a scab which meant that the powder was quite strong.
She was very precise when showering, rubbing herself carefully and even looking at herself in the mirror. Ye Mo thought that this woman loved beauty very much, but she was indeed beautiful. Seeing a naked woman bathing with her spirit senses, even though she knew she was quite old and cruel, she could not help but feel a little aroused.
Just when Ye Mo thought nothing would happen and was about to take back the feeling of her soul, the nun began to feel her waist; it was where Ye Mo gave the powder. Ye Mo immediately started to worry, was he that smart? Did he notice her doing anything there?
However, he felt a little relieved; he ended up not doing anything extraordinary. He also let go of his hand and felt it before carefully getting rid of it. He really appreciates the band. Suddenly, Jing Xi stopped all his movements and looked wary everywhere.
Ye Mo was sure that he was sensitive to his spirit senses again so he quickly took it back.
“Da Hu, are you there?” Ye Mo heard the nun calling in the living room. She knew the nun did not feel safe about herself and wanted to ascertain where she was. He answered without hesitation. Then, he finally felt relieved. Fortunately, he did not feel his spirit or he would be exposed.
Soon, he finished his bath and saw Ye Mo still in the living room. She timidly said, “I was a little scared myself so I called you.”
Ye Mo smiled naively and said, “Don't worry, I'll sleep first.” However, he was more careful. This nun is too wary.
He was worried that he would try something with her tomorrow; it would be better for him to leave a mark on her tonight. And, when he helped her rub the powder, the killing intent in her eyes was raw. This meant that in his eyes, people's lives were no different from grass.
Ye Mo cultivated for half a night and woke up very early and made breakfast. Then, he waited for Jing Xi.
Jing Xi got up and saw the porridge and the small plates were made so beautifully. He approved Ye Mo's diligence and organization. This young man was not bad, he did not even want to kill him. However, those who saw his skin had to die at any cost. Seeing how he was so good, he would let him die easier.
“Sister Zier, I cook porridge, you have not recovered, eat.” Ye Mo took the bowl and chopsticks for Jing Xi.
“Mhm, it doesn't taste good, thank you, Da Hu.” Jing Xi felt that this porridge was indeed delicious.
Ye Mo naively smiled and said, “Nothing, as long as you like, I can cook more for you.”
Jing Xi suddenly felt puzzled, why did these words sound so familiar? Many years ago, the man also said that, “Sister Zier, as long as you like it, I can stay with you every day ..”
But then, after she saw Shi Jie, she slowly distanced herself from him and slept with Shi Jie. This couple, so what if he were to injure his Shi Jie? The man was still looking at where his Shi Jie was going to the training ground every day. Jing Xi's face was gradually gloomy.
Ye Mo did not expect her words to make the nun's face so grim. He thought to himself that this woman was completely unpredictable.
Ye Mo was afraid that he would suddenly attack and his plan would be broken, so he quickly said, “Sister Zier, hurry and eat, it has started to cool down.”
“I don't want to eat it, Da Hu, wait for me here today. I will come back and tell my master, if my master wants, I will come back and pick you up,” Jing Xi stood up and said.
Ye Mo's heart sank, this woman didn't take it as she expected. He's really bad. Cross the river and take the bridge. He stood up anxiously and said, “Sister Zier, but I, but I also want to see ..”
Jing Xi smiled sweetly and pointed at her head with her finger. “Da Hu, can I lie to you? Trust me, I will pick you up at night and let my master see you at least once.”
Ye Mo knew it was pointless to talk anymore and just tried to make a mark on him and follow. Thinking of this, he walked over hopefully with a reddened face. “Sister Zier, you are really beautiful, I want to hug you.”
“Huh ..” Jing Xi is shocked by Ye Mo's request. The honest Da Hu in his eyes dared to make such a request; he suddenly remembered when he had taken a shower last night and felt someone peeking. Is that him? But he knew he had never practiced ancient martial arts; if he were to peek, how could he not know?
But what if it's him peeping? Thinking about this, Jing Xi looked at the hopeful Ye Mo and realized that he was a very handsome man. The features on his face were different, and his eyes were very clean. Seeing Ye Mo, Jing Xi felt a sense of familiarity. Back then, she also looked at him expectantly like this, saying, “Sister Zier, you are really pretty, I want to hug you.” Is that him? Jing Xi had a feeling of fire in her heart. Ever since the man appeared, he had never felt like this before.
Ye Mo saw that Jing Xi was looking at him confusedly. She thought it was not good, she could not wait for him to refuse; if she did, it was impossible for her to hug him and make a mark. Ye Mo firmly walked over and hugged Jing Xi who was already a little blushed on her face.