Ling Luoyu and Mo xuanchen still sat at the table and continued to eat.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you timid?" Mo xuanchen looked at him playfully: "it's just the Mohist school, which scared you like this?"
"Am I afraid? I'm just looking at your face. I'm sorry to tear my face with you. Mohism is your house? Your restaurant..."
"How can this be my restaurant? Even if I want to, people won't admit it!" Mo xuanchen smiled meaningfully, and his eyes were cold and thin: "they don't even admit my grandmother, how can they admit me?!"
Thinking of his grandmother, he suddenly sighed.
"I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know how she is now!"
"Don't you know..."
"Fat man!"
Feng Chenglin spoke quickly and blurted out, but then Ling Luoyu stopped him.
Mo xuanchen noticed something wrong: "what's the matter?"
Feng Chenglin angrily patted his mouth, shut up and pretended not to hear. He turned his eyes and looked at other places.
"Feather son?" The blade at the bottom of Mo xuanchen's eyes gave a cold color: "what's going on?"
"Xuanchen..."
"What's the matter? Is it something I can't accept?"
"But..."
Mo Xishu explained again and again. Don't tell Mo xuanchen about her injury.
Ling Luoyu wanted to pick a suitable time and tell him the truth.
Who knows that Feng Chenglin's mouth is so fast that she has poured out the matter before she reacts.
"Feather?!" Mo Xuan dust has taken on a sullen color.
Ling Luoyu sighed. His plain white fingertips passed through his fingers, clasped his fingers, and said Mo Xishu's story briefly.
She didn't describe Mo Xishu's injury in detail, but that's it. Mo xuanchen's fingers were obviously shaking.
"Who did it? Who did it?"
"I really don't know. She doesn't say. No matter what I ask, she doesn't say. Even Mr. Tang doesn't tell me... They just say that this person is very powerful. With our current ability, she can't provoke us at all, so she doesn't say anything."
Ling Luoyu frowned, sorry and helpless.
"Sorry, xuanchen, I..."
"I don't blame you. I don't blame you for this..." Mo xuanchen's eyes flickered and seemed to have thought of something. "Grandma's evasive topic is not necessarily... That person, you can't provoke it, or... That person, she doesn't want to hurt!"
Because Mo Xi was very clear in her heart. Once she said the man's name, even if it was the ends of the earth, Ling Luoyu would never let him go.
And it will cost him a hundred times, a thousand times.
So
"Yu'er, who can make Grandma so protective? You say... Who can it be?"
"... Mohism?" Ling Luoyu suddenly understood everything: "if that person is not the existence we can't afford, but the one protected by her grandmother, then this person must be a Mohist, a person that her grandmother thinks... Is very important to her!!"
No matter what that person did to Mo Xishu, in Mo Xishu's heart, she didn't want to hurt this person.
Therefore, she didn't tell Ling Luoyu the man's name.
"Xuanchen, grandma... Protecting the person who hurt her?!"
"Yes, it's entirely possible!"
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