Chapter 142: Saying One Word and Meaning One Mind
In fact, saying "eating" was just an empty word. Everyone had almost finished eating, with only the soup left.
At this time, Sang Mo had already left the table and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to light a cigarette after dinner. Only Zhang Qiling was sitting at the table.
As for the man who came back with Sang Mo, he was sitting on the sofa watching TV.
Xie Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly. The man seemed to be watching TV, but it seemed that he was just watching TV and thinking about other things.
Hei Xia Zi walked back to the table, picked up the bowl, scooped some more pork rib soup and drank a few sips.
Xie Yuchen looked at the leftovers on the table. He had wanted to eat some just now, but now he didn't have much appetite.
It's not like I can't afford to eat, so there's no need to eat the leftovers.
Seeing that Jie Yuchen was standing still and had no intention of pulling out a chair to sit down, Hei Xiazi couldn't help but ask, "Master Huaer? Do you want me to serve you a bowl of rice?"
Xie Yuchen waved his hand to refuse, "Forget it, I'm not that hungry all of a sudden."
Hei Xia Zi smacked his lips and didn't try to persuade him much. Hua Er Ye was a bit of a germaphobe. They had almost finished eating, so it was understandable that Hua Er Ye didn't want to eat their leftovers.
After Sang Mo finished smoking, he turned around and walked to the coffee table, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. His eyes lightly swept over Jie Yuchen, and he didn't pause for long, about three seconds, before he retracted his gaze.
Only three ambiguous words were left: [Xie Yuchen. 】
Xie Yuchen's eyes moved slightly. He had clearly called him before, but when they met now, they seemed like strangers.
This seems a little off.
When Sang Mo lost his memory for the second time and only remembered Hei Xia Zi, his behavior was not like it is now, right?
Xie Yuchen was a little confused.
Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling looked at each other tacitly and then quickly separated.
Hei Xia Zi noticed something strange, but if his previous guess was correct, Sang Mo's reaction seemed reasonable?
Sang Mo feels inferior when facing Xie Yuchen.
If this is true, then it is a very depressing fact.
Only Xie Yuchen is a special person in Sang Mo's heart.
[They must have something to discuss. It would be foolish of us to stay here. 】
[But I also want to eavesdrop. Maybe Xie Yuchen came to Nan Xia Bei Ya to talk about Xie Lianhuan and Wu Sanxing. Wouldn't that mean I can eavesdrop on some information? 】
[Oh, if Xie Yuchen knew that I was the one who killed Xie Lianhuan, I wonder what he would think. 】
[You probably want to kill me again. 】
Xie Yuchen, "!"
His pupils shrank slightly, but he was a man who could control his emotions. Especially after being able to hear Sang Mo's inner voice, he had always controlled his emotions perfectly in front of Sang Mo.
Even when he heard this fact, his pupils only shrank slightly.
In fact, he guessed this possibility.
How can ordinary people solve the problem of Jie Lianhuan’s death?
It is relatively easy to speculate who killed Jie Lianhuan. The scope has been clearly identified. Most humans are incapable of such murder and silencing, except for ghosts and evil creatures.
Sang Mo has the blood of Ju Mang.
And this Ju Mang bloodline can repair Sang Mo's injuries on its own, and the ability of Ju Mang bloodline is not limited to this.
What's more, there is an evil spirit living behind Sang Mo!
At that time, Jie Lianhuan disguised himself as Wu Sansheng, and besides Aning and her team, he was accompanied by Heizi and Sang Mo.
He just needed a confirmation to verify that his guess was true.
But he did not investigate further, as he was somewhat afraid that this speculation might come true.
However, at this moment, Sang Mo's inner voice undoubtedly confirmed this fact, and Sang Mo knew about the chain of killings.
Or it should be said that Sang Mo wanted to kill Wu Sanxing, and Jie Lianhuan, who disguised himself as Wu Sanxing, became a scapegoat.
He suddenly felt a little tired, and this kind of tiredness had actually existed for many years. Even now when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he would occasionally show this tiredness.
Although his thoughts were changing in a thousand ways, only a few short seconds had passed. Xie Yuchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, squeezed out a subtle arc to greet, "Sang Mo, is your cold better?"
Sang Mo rolled his eyelids and said, "Why are you bringing up something else?" 】
Xie Yuchen, "......"
Seeing Sang Mo's indifferent look, he thought, this opening line seemed to be wrong.
But who is Xie Yuchen? How could he retreat because of such a small setback?
He smiled again, showing concern and modesty, "It's cold in this weather, remember to keep warm. Disease can come like a mountain, so don't catch a cold easily."
Sang Mo's eyelids twitched, and he replied in a muffled voice, "You should take care of yourself first!"
[Why worry about it? Do I need him to care about me? 】
Xie Yuchen, who had been able to control his emotions, almost broke down because of these words!
He just felt a little choked up in his throat, and although he was good at speaking, he really couldn't find the voice of his own words.
Hei Xia Zi quietly cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen. He decided to wash the dishes quietly instead of staying here to watch Hua Er Ye's embarrassment in front of him, so as to avoid being remembered and held accountable later.
Zhang Qiling also silently helped to clean up the chicken bones he had picked out on the table. The poached chicken tonight was actually very delicious, but it was a pity that Sang Mo only moved his chopsticks three times and then never picked up the poached chicken again.
Zhang Qiling thought so and glanced at Jie Yuchen who seemed speechless. In fact, he also wanted to say, why bother? Didn’t I say no contact?
Then why are you coming to me now?
This Jie Dangjia really understands what it means to say one thing and mean another.
Unlike him, he has always been brave enough to admit his true thoughts, but he just won't say it out loud.
There are some things that don't need to be said, because the person who should hear them may not be willing to listen, and by the time they want to listen, the relationship may have changed, and it's not too late to say it then.
After Zhang Qiling cleaned up the chicken bones, he took the cloth handed to him by the blind man and wiped the table. Then he went into the kitchen sink to wash his hands. After washing his hands, he came out and sat down in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Sang Mo noticed the actions of the two people out of the corner of his eye, and glanced at Xie Yuchen who seemed to be choked by his words, and thought: [It seems that they will not discuss things when there are outsiders around. 】
[Forget it, I'd better buy a plane ticket first, and then come back to deal with Wu Sansheng after I've dealt with Ah Zi's problem. 】
Sang Mo then said to Si Jingxing, "Let's go."
Si Jingxing stood up and took long steps to catch up with Sang Mo who had already reached the entrance.
They both moved quickly and efficiently, and when Xie Yuchen found the words to speak, he could only utter a dry "Sang Mo".
But Sang Mo didn't even turn around. He opened the door and walked out.
Si Jingxing asked him, "He is calling you, don't you want to listen to what he has to say? Just wait a minute or two longer."
Sang Mo said: "No need."
[I guess there’s nothing good to say, so it’s better not to listen. 】
Si Jingxing raised his eyebrows slightly, but closed the door.
As the door clicked shut, only three silent people were left in the room.
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