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As soon as Luo Lin walked down the stairs, Yu Mo noticed him.

After leaving the base and the army, Lorraine still wore a black shirt, buttoned up every button, a black trench coat, and tactical leather boots in a strict and proper manner. Many people in the dark zone would dress like this, but no one could always keep a straight back like him.

People like him are too conspicuous in the dark area and are not suitable for hiding.

Lorraine's face and temperament are not suitable for assassination.

His perfect Ivy match was the strongest man currently in the military.

Now Yu Mo feels relieved about this.

"Sorry," Yu Mo raised his hand, "I was sorting through your medical files and saw your medical records. When you were fourteen, you underwent a full-body blood transfusion and leg bone replacement surgery. It sounds tragic. I couldn't help but take a closer look at the medical records and found your former name and birth file. What a coincidence, you have the same name as the terrible teenage murderer in the Dark Zone... Let me think, the infamous Cyril also seemed to have disappeared at the age of fourteen."

Lorraine saw a glass of rum with lemon in front of him. There were ambiguous lip prints on the glass, but the rim of the glass was clean.

It was a woman who invited Yu Mo to drink, but he didn't drink it.

Lorraine said, "You have violated the hospital's confidentiality policy, Dr. Yumo."

"I just want to make sure Ivy is safe," Yu Mo said thoughtfully, "She is important to me and her parents... Of course, Mr. Lorraine, she is also important to you - a wife, right? But I'm not sure if 'wife' is an important tool for you to consolidate your position."

Lorraine checked the time and asked, "Are you sure you want to keep wasting time?"

"Give me back what Xin Lan took away," Yu Mo smiled, "that chip is of no use to you."

"It sounds like you really need it," Lorraine said. "You should be thankful that it was Xin Lan who found this thing, otherwise you would be in the incinerator now."

Yu Mo slowly stood up and corrected himself: "It is this body that is in the crematorium."

His tsavorite green eyes were empty, as if he couldn't see anything, or, nothing could enter his brain through his eyes: "I can't imagine how you interrogated Ivy after knowing this news... I really hope you didn't hurt her. You don't look like the kind of person who would be angry and violent to his wife because he was deceived."

Lorraine said, "Shut up."

"Let's talk about the terms," ​​Yu Mo said, "I will keep it a secret for you about Xin Lan, Dong Dong, Ai..."

He paused, as if unsure whether the last one was threatening enough.

After a pause, Yu Mo continued, "You can keep the chip, or you can try to read it. With the current strength of your laboratory, after you divorce Xiaobao, you may be able to decipher the contents of the chip. I hope you won't have any regrets by then."

Yu Mo's voice was very low, and his vocal cords were no longer hoarse as before, just like a phonograph with a new pick, brand new and smooth.

Lorraine did not accept his olive branch and asked directly: "What did you put in her head?"

"I forgot," Yu Mo said, "The answer is in the chip - give it to me, and I'll tell you when I remember everything."

Lorraine raised his wrist, looked at the time, and estimated what kind of situation Song Xu would be in by being beaten by Song Feng in the alley.

There shouldn't be any problem. Both brothers seem to be full of vitality.

"……teacher!"

A tense voice broke the stagnant air.

Ivy trotted over and told Lorraine: "I just saw Ci Li."

She took a deep breath. "...He walked into the wrong room and pushed open our door. Luckily the light was dim, so he didn't see clearly and left quickly. He is now next to us."

Ivy was sure that she was not seeing things. The arrogant and messy hair and the tight shirt, the situation she worried about really happened. Two buttons on the chest of the other person's shirt had been broken, revealing a large area of ​​tanned chest muscles. Even in the dark area, this person did not change his high-profile personality. He looked like the call boys in those small advertisements, still a passionate, unrestrained, and hot slut.

He was even followed by the chatty Robert.

This is horrible. The power of the two of them is enough to stink up the entire first district.

Lorraine said, "I can smell it."

The smell of Ci Li's perfume was so strong that it triggered the smoke alarm during one meeting, and everyone in the conference room was soaked.

If she smelled something else, or if her smell was on other people, Lorraine would feel uncomfortable. It was the instinct in her genes, and it was also a defect after the operation. Her sensitive period had not completely ended.

Ivy asked nervously, "Should I go on and wait? Or—"

"Xiaobao."

Ivy turned around and saw Yu Mo's silver hair that flowed like a waterfall and his gentle green eyes. There was only pure, refined and filtered gentleness in his gaze at her, nothing else.

She was surprised: "Yu Mo! Why are you here too?"

Ivy didn't notice Yu Mo at all.

Lorraine was in a much better mood.

He didn't let Ivy go upstairs. In this situation, if Ci Li found out, things would become even more difficult.

That guy with big pectoral muscles and small brain has a mind that is even narrower than his vision.

Lorraine chatted with the bartender for a few words, wrote down a new address on a piece of paper, and then went to the alley to drag away the two half-dead Song brothers.

Ivy was completely unfamiliar with the Dark Zone, and she didn't even know what Lorraine was doing. When Lorraine arrived in the Dark Zone, she showed another side of herself, her words were half true and half false, and she handled things with ease, just like those experienced politicians.

At first she thought Lorraine was just like the kind of person described in romance novels, a natural, socially incompetent fellow.

Now it turns out that this is not the case. Lorraine's communication skills are not low at all, not to mention how he was able to overcome obstacles and successfully clear her suspicion and take her away; now, in the dark area, he is able to deal with all kinds of people with ease, and even successfully bribed a few homeless people on the roadside with ten gold coins. They have now happily exposed all of Ci Li's privacy when he entered the dark area, so accurate that he nervously ran behind a pine tree in the park to urinate ten minutes ago, and because he shook too violently, he accidentally shook off the buttons of his shirt.

If Lorraine hadn't interrupted him in time, Mr. Tramp would have described the color and length of some of his organs, as well as the frequency and habits of discharge.

At this time, Ivy realized that Lorraine was really flawless in his work, he was just very strict with his students.

With rich combat experience and reading, plus the status of a teacher - teachers and students have a naturally unequal relationship, teachers and learners, Lorraine is indeed qualified to teach students.

This kind of strict review and education is regarded as arrogance by many students.

The new place Lorraine chose to stay was in the hotel on the third floor across the street. The person in charge of opening the reception looked at the combination of four men and one woman and was not surprised. He glanced at Song Feng who was vomiting blood and numbly reminded him: "If you dirty the sheets--"

Lorraine casually threw a piece of gold onto the counter.

The other party immediately shut up.

There was only a large round bed in the room. Song Feng lay there, barely breathing. Yu Mo checked his injuries. Song Xu beside him was extremely nervous. He kept bowing and asking, "Is he still alive?"

"Fortunately," Yu Mo said, "only the ribs were broken, and the lungs were not pierced—"

"I have contacted a doctor here," Lorraine raised his wrist to check the time, "We will be there in about five minutes. Song Xu, you can go to the alley entrance and wait. There are many forks here, you can lead the way for him - a black car with a golden rose painted on the hood - and tell me, Song Xu, Song Feng, you know nothing about the dark zone, how did you pass the school's dark zone warning assessment?"

Song Xu stuttered a little: "...Uh, that teacher is very nice..."

"Is it good? Or is it irresponsible?" Lorraine said coldly, "There is no need to whitewash the teacher's lazy behavior; if he had taught you the Dark Zone knowledge class strictly, you wouldn't be as stupid as two stinky pigs that have just been castrated today."

…Ivy found that “smart little wild boar” sounded much better than “a freshly castrated stinky pig.”

She reacted quickly again.

Oh my God, when did Lorraine lower her bottom line so low?

Although he was scolded, Song Xu did not rebel after being successfully rescued. Instead, he was grateful: "Thank you, teacher."

"I told you," Lorraine interrupted him, "after the teaching is over, you don't have to call me teacher anymore."

Song Xu said: "There is an old saying in the East, once you are a teacher, you are a father for life..."

Lorraine said simply: "It would be a lifelong shame for me to have a son as stupid as you."

Song Xu: “…”

He looked at Ivy reluctantly, walked over and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

After getting a definite answer, he looked at Song Feng lying on the round bed covered in blood and gasping for breath, then rushed downstairs and waited for the professional doctor to take his brother away.

Just after going downstairs, carefully avoiding the unknown dirty things on the roadside, Song Xu caught a glimpse of a familiar figure passing by on the road ahead. He had dark brown hair, a short ponytail, was neat and tidy, and was wearing a black combat uniform...

Song Xu rubbed his eyes and was surprised to find that the girl running so fast had an identical face to Ivy.

It's just like a Seiko replica of AV, a super A-grade product.

For a moment, he thought it was Ivy.

In the room.

Yu Mo was simply bandaging Song Feng to stop the bleeding. He was hit by seven bullets, his hamstrings and two ribs were broken, but he was still conscious.

When Yu Mo simply smeared the powder on him, he even tried to dodge, his voice hoarse: "...I don't want someone with D genes to touch me."

Ivy was so angry that she wanted to slap him, but she was afraid that he would be slapped to death like in the ancient youth trauma literature.

Curse?

No, he seems to enjoy being scolded.

"It's already this late, but you're still so stubborn," Ivy said, "Yu Mo is trying to save you."

"I don't want him to save me..." Song Feng stiffened his neck and said sarcastically, "I really didn't expect, Ivy, that Song Xu likes you so much. In order to allow you to smoothly participate in the expedition team selection tomorrow, when he overheard that the police were coming here to look for suspects, he volunteered to participate... Are you worthy of him? It's really embarrassing, Ivy, I didn't expect to see you with the teacher, and wearing his clothes... You really are unscrupulous... Ah!!!"

The dark white powder slowly fell onto Song Feng's legs, and the latter immediately let out a shrill scream.

"Oops," he smiled, "I accidentally mistook the salt for painkiller powder."

Song Feng's face twisted: "...Why do you have salt?"

"I heard that there is a kind of salt here that is delicious. I plan to buy some to make steamed fish for Xiaobao." Yu Mo's gray eyelashes were pure green eyes. "As Xiaobao's favorite chef, it is very reasonable for me to carry salt with me."

Song Feng was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he cried out in frustration.

He really didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Ivy, but he couldn't look at her right now. The look in her eyes would make the painful wounds on his body crawl with giant poisonous ants.

Ivy was still busy studying the little pistol Lorraine had given her, making sure it was fully loaded.

Song Feng's injury made her realize the crisis. Her skills might not be as good as Song Feng's, and she didn't want to become a burden to Lorraine at the moment.

"I think sometimes people don't have to be too sharp with their words," Yu Mo said softly, "right, Ivy?"

Ivy was caught off guard and said blankly, "Huh?"

"Some people always say things they don't mean," Yu Mo looked at Luo Lin, "even if they have feelings for someone, they won't admit it, or even bother to say it out loud... Sometimes, in order to avoid falling in love, they even use coldness and sharp words to cover up their inner feelings..."

Lorraine looked gloomy.

Song Feng on the round bed stopped howling. He was sweating profusely, his hands tightly grasping the snow-white bed sheet beneath him, and asked Yu Mo weakly: "What do you mean?"

Yu Mo glanced at Song Feng in surprise.

Song Feng felt that his eyes were like "What are you suddenly barking about?"

"Don't be so self-righteous and embellish it, you D-class bug doctor," Song Feng was sweating in pain, "I didn't come to the Dark Zone today to help Ivy, I just didn't want to see my brother get into trouble. I hate Ivy, I hate her damn smell... I just want to scold her, this is not love at all, you stupid D-class bitch, I can't possibly like a D-class person, all D-class people should die, they are hindering the optimization of mankind..."

"And I have a crush on someone," Song Feng's face twisted in pain, "I have a lover who is 89 percent compatible with me. Don't compare Ivy with my beloved. She doesn't deserve it."

Luo Lin frowned: "Song Feng."

Ivy was inexplicably dragged into this and got angry: "What does this have to do with me? Why are you scolding me all of a sudden?"

Yu Mo smiled slowly: "It seems that he is confused because of the pain. However, there are indeed such people in the world, and it seems that there are more than one... right, Lorraine?"

He turned and looked at Lorraine.

The latter looked at him as if he were a dead person.

"Ivy," Yu Mo asked, "What would you think if someone treated you like this?"

"Me?" Ivy pointed at herself. "If someone likes me but still scolds me... this can't be explained by 'not meaning it'. The other person must be mentally ill, or it's not love at all, just a twisted pervert."

Song Feng on the round bed didn't move.

I don’t know if I’m dizzy from the pain.

Lorraine had a blank expression on his face. He said, "Student Ivy, it's time for us to leave."

——According to the original plan, Yu Mo stayed here, went to the hospital with Song Feng and Song Xu, and then left the dark area.

Lorraine didn't want them to be exposed to another "Ivy" at all.

Ivy stood up immediately and followed Lorraine out, but Yu Mo called out "Xiaobao".

She stopped.

"Your headband is about to break."

Yu Mo reminded him, and he took off the purple hairband on his head with one hand, and with the other hand he naturally untied the small rubber band that tied Ivy's ponytail.

Yu Mo held the poor, badly worn rubber band with the rubber band exposed in his palm. He used his fingers as a comb and before Ivy could react, he quickly and skillfully tied a higher, curled ponytail for her.

The violet-colored headband was tied tightly around her hair.

"Go ahead," Yu Mo said like a loving mother sending her child into a trial, "Listen carefully to your teacher's words."

Ivy was taken away by Lorraine's hand.

The door was slammed shut.

Yu Mo stood where he was.

"...See that the door is closed, Yu Mo," Song Feng said sarcastically, "Even if you are her ex-boyfriend, so what? Even if Ivy liked you so much in the past, so what? D-class people and D-class people can only give birth to D-class people... She married a low-ranking soldier, and now she is having an affair with Lorraine. Give up. No matter how much you seduce her, you can only rank behind Song Xu and be the fifth mistress."

His body ached and he began to cough violently.

Yu Mo didn't look back. His emerald eyes looked through the door and saw what he wanted to see accurately.

In the dirty and dark corridor, Lorraine held Ivy's hand and stopped in front of a wooden door. He stared at the purple headband on Ivy's ponytail and frowned: "He is totally not suitable for you."

Ivy touched the headband: "Are you talking about this? It's a little wide and a little long, but it's okay, it's not a big deal..."

That headband smelled of ink.

The scent of the guy from Ci Li had dissipated, but Yu Mo gave his personal belongings to Ivy again. The headband that had been tied to a dead person's hair was tied to her hair, and it felt like Ivy had accepted his ring.

Lorraine asked Ivy, "Where are our wedding rings?"

Ivy groaned: "...It seems that it is not convenient at home...Teacher, you don't wear it either?"

So strange.

What's wrong with him? Never mentioned before.

Lorraine raised his hand, and his big hand with bulging veins touched Ivy's hair.

Xin Lan was right. Instinctively, he hated everyone who approached Ivy during his sensitive period. Other people's approach or touch to her would cause an imbalance in Lorraine's hormones, and these imbalanced hormones promoted the generation of desire.

Ivy felt the warmth of his palms, and she could see the sweat on Lorraine's neck, wondering why he always looked so hot.

She pulled the hairband and explained earnestly: "Yu Mo and I broke up a long time ago - a long time ago, I mean when we were kids, we used to exchange hairbands."

"No need to explain," Lorraine let down her hair, turned around, and strode forward, "Do you think I would care about such a small matter?"

"I'm not blaming you," Ivy said. "Compared to the situation where the headband came undone and my hair fell apart during the fight, this headband is a good temporary solution. How about I take it off? Teacher, do you have anything else I can use to tie my hair tight?"

Lorraine didn't turn around: "No, I told you, you don't need to explain."

Ivy followed him quickly, pistol in hand.

"It's not really an explanation..." she said, "It's just, how to say it, I don't know, I just suddenly want to say those things; maybe you don't need to listen, but I always feel that my brain must let me say it out..."

Turning the corner of the corridor, the light on this side was broken and it was dark everywhere.

Before her eyes could adjust, Ivy suddenly felt someone pulling her hard. She was caught off guard and bumped headfirst into a chest that smelled of cold metal. Her face, through the black shirt, pressed against the flesh that was swollen and tense with anger.

Lorraine held her face, lowered his head, and pressed hard on her lips.