Chapter 94 Do You Like Him?
Xie Yuchen didn’t know what to say!
He could only sigh silently, swallowing back the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth, and changed his words: "Okay, I can't find him if he goes to the suburbs, you guys can do it yourself."
"Keep in touch if there's any progress."
The phone call was hung up.
Hei Xiazi put away his phone and asked the three people beside him, "Should we search in two groups?"
"Or should you go back first?"
Hearing this, Wu Xie finally regained some of his energy, "Let's search in two groups."
Not only did Sang Mo ignore him, he also ran away because of the arrival of him and Fatty. This made Wu Xie quite depressed, but no matter how depressed he was, he had to help find people.
He thought about telling Sang Mo after finding him that if she found him annoying, she would just not appear in front of Sang Mo anymore. There was no need for her to run away because of him.
His little thoughts were written all over his face. Fatty Wang rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Naive, what are you thinking? Don't take yourself too seriously."
Wu Xie bared his teeth, "Can you speak?"
Fatty Wang continued to stab him with a smile, "Do you want me to be more straightforward? What I'm saying is that Sang Mo won't leave just because of you. Didn't you hear it all? He went to the suburbs to dispose of the body."
"I guess he has run into something and won't be back for a while. We don't need to be so cautious. Do you still have any privacy?"
"I think you guys seem to take him too seriously. Anyone would be annoyed by you staring at him all the time."
Zhang Qiling glanced at Fatty Wang, seeming to be thinking about something.
Hei Xia Zi smoked without saying anything. He had already understood all these things without Fatty Wang explaining them. Otherwise, he and Sang Mo would not be in this dilemma.
Sang Mo is actually very soft-hearted towards them.
The last time Huaer Ye was trapped in that tomb, all his men died, but the ghost in the tomb let him go.
That wasn't even counting the time when he and the mute were knocked unconscious by Sang Mo and placed inside the tomb. Sang Mo was worried about their safety and specially cleared all the dangerous mechanisms inside the tomb.
Sang Mo was actually not as averse to them as one might imagine, but perhaps it was because he could not reverse the situation and could not die, so he could only avoid them in this way.
Although he has lost his memory now, he has a system that will tell him everything that has happened.
Hei Xiazi exhaled, "Then let's go and search for two days to eliminate other dangers. If we can't find it, we'll go back."
We searched for two days because we were afraid that Sang Mo might be in danger again. After eliminating these dangers, it is possible that Sang Mo disappeared on his own.
When he's had enough fun, he'll show up again to contact him, or one of them.
...
Two days later, as expected, they did not find Sang Mo.
Wu Xie was a little discouraged, "Is he really leaving like this? He won't continue to look for him? What if he is really in danger?"
Fatty Wang patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are so naive. Is it possible that he is more powerful than you?"
"Although he has lost his memory, you must remember his abilities. Besides, there is an evil spirit following him. If he really encounters danger, I guess those dangers will be more dangerous, right?"
Wu Xie thought about it and it seemed... that was indeed the case.
He was a little speechless, but he could only accept this fact, "Okay, let's go back. It's time to go back after being out for a few days."
"Brother, Lord Hei, shall we go back together?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head. They were going different ways, so why should they go together?
Hei Xia Zi said, "If you are going to the capital, we can go together, but there is no need for you to go with us. The mute and I are both illegal immigrants, so we can only drive back to the capital."
"If you two have anything to do, go back and do it first. The mute and I will come back slowly."
Wu Xie really wasn't going to the capital this time. He felt a little ashamed to face Xiao Hua. Besides, he had been out for several days. If he didn't go back, his family would probably look for someone.
He nodded and said, "Okay then, Fatty and I will go first."
Fatty Wang waved his hand, "Brother, Master Hei, let's retreat first."
Wu Xie reminded him, "Keep in touch at any time!"
As the two men left, Zhang Qiling turned around silently, and Hei Xia Zi also turned around and took a step forward.
The roads in the suburbs are a bit bumpy. In this desolate wilderness with no village or shop nearby, there are no cars or means of transportation, and it takes some walking to get to the town.
"Dumb, don't go looking for him. I know you want to find him, but he has lost his memory now and doesn't have much affection for you. Going to him rashly like this will only make him uncomfortable."
Zhang Qiling didn't say anything, he just put on his hood quietly.
"I've had a lot of dreams these past few days. Maybe the more I want to understand him and get closer to him, the more fragments of him appear in my dreams."
"The time he's been away...is actually quite good. It gives both of us ample time to sort things out. If he's gone for a few months like he did last time..."
"I hope that the next time I see him, I will have remembered everything about that life with him."
Zhang Qiling paused slightly, looked up into the distance, and a hint of bitterness spread in his mouth.
Even if he remembers it, he will forget it again.
Sang Mo forgot him, and naturally forgot what he had said. He finally understood how Sang Mo felt after being forgotten by him three times.
He was powerless and wanted to get closer but was hesitant and dared not move forward. At that time, Sang Mo could only be forced to wait for death after the mission failed.
Zhang Qiling pursed his lips, but in fact, regret had already been left to him.
On the long and narrow road, two tall figures occupied both sides of the road, one on the left and one on the right.
Hei Xia Zi lit a cigarette and let the bitter taste and nicotine mix together, spreading continuously in his mouth until it entered his throat and came out of his nasal cavity.
He whispered, "Dumb, do you like him?"
Zhang Qiling remained silent and did not reply.
Hei Xia Zi continued to speak in a low voice as if he was talking to himself: "I must have liked him before."
Otherwise, he wouldn’t be the first person to recall the memories of that life. The mute’s love for Sang Mo is very strong.
Just like him.
Zhang Qiling looked at the setting sun and whispered back, "Blind, you too."
Black Blind Man smiled silently, "Let's make it clear first. If we really fight in the future, Blind Man will not let you win."
Zhang Qiling raised his eyelids and asked, "Do you want to fight?"
But Sang Mo was not an object but a person, so it seemed inappropriate to argue with him, so he pursed his lips even tighter.
Hei Xiazi grinned and said, "It's about striving, not fighting for it. The blind man said he would fight for it without considering personal feelings. I respect him very much."
If he didn't respect her, why would he be so roundabout and conciliatory? He didn't want to embarrass Sang Mo, or even make Sang Mo disgusted.
Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes. At this moment, he wanted to cure his amnesia even more.
Only after it is resolved can he reply in a firm tone at such a moment: I will try my best.
Instead of just listening to such words and clenching your fists secretly, unable to say a word to express your determination and position.
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