Chapter 283 Farewell and Reunion
It was a few days later that Hei Xia Zi and Jie Yu Chen saw Sang Mo again.
Sang Mo invited them to his home for dinner. Sang Mo and Zhang Qiling were the assistants, and the chef was Xie Ling Nannan, who prepared a sumptuous dinner and several royal court dishes.
When they saw Sang Mo, Hei Xiazi and Jie Yuchen were almost broken by the red mark on the other's white neck.
Looking at the expressionless and mute Zhang again, their eyes met for a moment and then they withdrew tacitly.
[As long as I pretend not to see it, I know nothing. 】
Sang Mo, "......"
This is just like trying to cover one's ears and steal a bell.
When sitting at the table, Heixiazi almost had an illusion that he was back to the time when he had meals with his mother.
Fatty Wang rubbed his hands and couldn't help wanting to pick up his chopsticks to start eating. He glanced at Hei Ye and Hua Ye who were sitting as steady as a mountain, and secretly sighed, what a great atmosphere! It's a pity that Tian Zhen is not here.
Sang Mo stared at Fatty Wang and was sure that he could not hear Fatty Wang's thoughts, which was a bit strange.
Sang Mo looked away, glanced at Hei Xia Zi and Jie Yu Chen, and said, "I have known you for so long but I have never treated you to a meal. This meal will serve as a farewell party."
Hei Xia Zi was stunned.
Xie Yuchen was also stunned.
Fatty Wang was puzzled. "Farewell? Where are you going?"
Sang Mo nodded, "Zhang Qiling and I are planning to travel abroad, so we won't be back for a while. If you have anything, please call me. I can get through."
This really shuts up the conversation.
Hei Xia Zi felt bad. Sang Mo wanted to leave with the mute. Although they could contact each other by phone, what could they say even if they did?
After all, I can't say what's in my heart out loud, nor can I let others see and understand my longing.
Xie Yuchen remained silent, but his emotions were as active as those of a fake head of the Xie family.
Sang Mo ignored their thoughts and said, "Let's eat. Our flight is at 3:15 pm."
"...Okay." Hei Xia Zi responded and picked up the chopsticks mechanically, but he had no taste for the food.
Xie Yuchen also responded, "Okay, if you need any help, just ask. Don't be polite with us."
Fatty Wang also patted his chest and said, "Mo ah, if you are a brother, just speak up. Fatty owes you a life. If you don't mind, you can come and take it anytime."
Sang Mo looked at him with disdain and said, "You'd better keep it."
Except for Sang Mo and Fatty Wang, the other three people found the meal difficult and tasteless.
After dinner, Sang Mo smoked on the sofa. After finishing his cigarette, he said to Hei Xia Zi, "I said I would give you a Ju Mang bloodline. Do you want to try it?"
Hei Xia Zi nodded after hesitating for a moment, "You are the only one with the bloodline of Ju Mang, does that mean I have your blood in my body?" 】
Sang Mo, "........"
Zhang Qiling raised his head and glanced at Hei Xia Zi, with the corner of his mouth slightly curled downwards, "The blind man has a keen sense of smell not only when it comes to money. 】
[I kind of regretted releasing a drop of Qilin blood to let Sang Mo give Wu Xie Qilin bloodline. For some reason, it felt a bit weird and a bit disgusting. 】
Xie Yuchen looked at Hei Xia Zi, then at Zhang Qiling, [That's great, they both have youthful looks and long lifespans, while I have nothing but money. 】
Sang Mo glanced at Xie Yuchen from the corner of his eye, "What about you? It's just a simple matter."
Xie Yuchen's eyes moved slightly. Was he showing it so obviously? No, his facial expression management should be pretty good...
[It’s not that there’s something wrong with his expression. It’s that he understands me and can occasionally capture my true thoughts in a split second. 】
But it was this realization that made Xie Yuchen even more uncomfortable. He also understood Hei Xiazi's thoughts in this second, so he nodded, "Okay."
[I'm not trying to achieve immortality, I just want something that belongs to you, even if it's your blood. 】
Sang Mo wanted to sigh. The system said that they went crazy after he died... and he believed it.
[It's not just me who's sick, they're all sick. 】
The sudden revelation of this inner voice made the four people look different.
Sang Mo remained calm. Fatty Wang rubbed his hands with a smile, "Sang Mo, what about me? What about me? Look at me?"
"The fat man also wants a bloodline, so that he won't have to worry about dying from excessive bleeding in future fights."
Sang Mo glanced at him and said, "That's fine. It's convenient anyway."
Fatty Wang was stunned again. He agreed so quickly, it was indeed because it was convenient, but there must be other reasons, such as the good intentions they had when they were together...
He felt a little sad and heavy in his heart. It seemed that people like Sang Mo really deserved to be treated well. It was no wonder that neither Hei Ye, Hua Ye, nor the little brother could give up this person.
He laughed and said, "Thanks, brother."
...
Airport.
Watching Sang Mo and Zhang Qiling walk into the covered bridge, Fatty Wang patted Hei Xia Zi's shoulder with one hand and Jie Yuchen's shoulder with the other hand, "Brothers, we are just going on a trip. It's not like we won't be back."
"Besides, people like us are always facing separation. Fatty once heard a beautiful saying: separation is for the next reunion."
"When we meet next time, we can sit down together, drink, eat barbecue, and chat and laugh. That would be great."
Hei Xiazi looked at the two blurry figures on the glass bridge and smiled, "Fatty, I appreciate your guidance. Don't do it again in the future."
Fatty Wang, "......"
Xie Yuchen reached out to push away the hand on his shoulder and glanced at Fatty Wang, "Fatty, do you think the blind man and I are Wu Xie? Wu Xie will appreciate this kind of comfort."
Fatty Wang's mouth twitched, "Even if Tian Zhen wasn't here, he would still be stepped on by you. You really are your love rival and you can whip his corpse everywhere, right?"
Xie Yuchen smiled, "But you are right. This is good."
The damage that had been done could not be erased, and such a result was indeed much better than expected. At least Sang Mo would talk to him and communicate with him, instead of shutting himself off or refusing to communicate.
Fatty Wang quickly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, I went to Yunding Palace some time ago, but unfortunately I didn't see Tian Zhen. I don't know if Tian Zhen is dead or not behind the door."
He just said this, but his worry was obvious. He sighed, "There are still more than six years..."
He changed the subject and said with a laugh, "When Tian Zhen comes out, how about we hold a welcome party for him?"
Xie Yuchen: "Not very good."
Hei Xiazi shrugged, "I don't think it's a big deal either. Master Huaer, I'm going to leave Beijing for work in a few days. Contact me if you have anything."
Xie Yuchen glanced at Hei Xia Zi and asked hesitantly, "...Have you decided?"
Hei Xiazi nodded.
Fatty Wang said, "What kind of riddle are you talking about? Is there anything that brothers can't listen to?"
Hei Xia Zi snorted, "Fatty, you'd better stay at your shop. That place is too dangerous. You can't go there."
Fatty Wang whispered, "We are blood relatives after all, Master Hei, is there anything that brothers can't help with? Everyone wants to do their best, so don't exclude me as a brother."
Hei Xia Zi didn't care, and Xie Yuchen also said, "No need to contact me, I'll go with you."
Fatty Wang had already guessed what the two were talking about. He looked up at the plane taking off and whispered, "I've prepared a lot of stuff, and it will come in handy this time."
Go to the forbidden area, find the inheritance of the ancestor witch, and give it to Sang Mo.
Everyone is of one mind!
All good things must come to an end. Fatty Wang believes that lovers will reunite one day, no matter it is friendship or love.
[End of text]
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