[Exorcism] Parallel Trap

Chapter 116 116 Confession

"You... what happened?"

Allen looked at the two bruised and bruised, and guessed that it would be easier for them to come back than himself.

"We should ask first, right?" Mo Zaifu walked in, looked at the mess in the courtyard and said, "What's going on? We were attacked? Where is the person from?"

"It's a long story, let's go in first." Allen pointed to the dilapidated house and gave way to the door, "Your injury needs to be treated."

"There doesn't seem to be much difference between here and outside..." Mo Zheng said, his expression suddenly changed as soon as he took a step, "Be careful——"

Before Fu could react, Mo pulled her past and dodged to the door, and then a bullet hit the door frame.Fu vaguely felt that Mo's body was visibly stiff the moment it hit the wooden board, probably due to the wound being pulled.

"It's careless, but there are still things that can move." Allen on the opposite side is also terrified. Due to the limited viewing angle just now, only Mo, who was facing the inside of the house, discovered the situation in time. Fortunately, he was closer to the door so he was in the first place. Get out of the way.

"You must cut the weeds and get rid of the roots!" At this time, Fu suddenly reminded, "After our troubles before, they thought you were dead, and the people here must not be left alive!"

Allen was startled when he heard this, then nodded slightly, then took out a gun from the corpse at his feet, and walked into the room with a cat waist.

"Wait..." Mo stretched out his hand to grab Fu who was about to get up, and said softly, "Don't go, just stay with me."

Fu stared at him in a daze, and wondered why this guy was acting coquettish at this time, but thinking about the finishing work, it shouldn't be a big problem. It was because of carelessness that he was caught off guard just now. There were a few gunshots, and there was no unnecessary fighting sound, so Allen must have been able to handle it.

"What are you doing with you, drinking the northwest wind here?" Although she said so, Fu also leaned back. Mo's chest was very warm, and it rose and fell slightly with her breathing, which made people feel at ease.

"As long as we can be together, it's good to drink the northwest wind." Mo smiled, breathing a little.

"You really are an idiot." Fu scolded angrily, but the next second, Mo retracted his arms and hugged her even more deeply.

"Hey, Fu..." He softly called her name, "I have something to tell you."

"What...what are you doing?" Fu felt his face burn for no reason.

"That...Actually..." Mo's voice still sounded weak, "...I lied to you."

"Huh?" Fu looked at him inwardly without knowing.

"That's when... when you were wearing a skirt..." Mo looked nervous, but rarely had a rash, and his complexion was a little paler than before, "It's actually very beautiful."

Fu was obviously taken aback, and her face turned red up to her ears.She subconsciously looked away and spoke for a while.

"Stupid... stupid."

"I'm serious." Mo said eagerly.

Fu didn't speak, she lowered her head and looked away.

"Then what... I've been..." Mo Zhihe's voice sounded clumsy and lacking in strength, "I've been..."

Fu, who had always been impetuous, became inexplicably patient at this moment, and didn't urge anything, just listened quietly.Her ear was pressed against Mo's chest, and at this moment she could clearly hear the beating of her heart, which was very slow and slow.

"Cough...cough..."

However, before the next sentence could be uttered, a rapid cough came over.Fu hurriedly sat up, but suddenly saw the blood continuously overflowing from the corner of Mo's mouth.

"What...what's the matter, you...how suddenly..." Fu turned around to hug him in panic, but suddenly felt a piece of dampness behind Mo, and when she looked down, her hands were full of shocking blood.

Only then did she realize that the wooden board behind Mo had already been stained with scarlet red, and that damned incomplete part just let the bullet come over!

"No...it can't be like this...it can't..." Fu felt her brain buzzing, as if she couldn't understand what happened at all, "...you can't make this kind of joke anymore...it's really not funny..."

"Cough...I'm sorry..." Mo's face was completely pale, but he was still coughing up blood, "...this time...it seems that there is no need to rescue..."

"What nonsense, you idiot!" Fu scolded in a hoarse voice, rubbing his cold hands and pale cheeks indiscriminately, as if trying to force his own body heat away, "I don't believe it, I won't be fooled...don't Have a good time, don't..."

"Let me finish...cough..." Mo half closed his eyes, looked at Fu with some unsteady focus, and held her hand weakly, "This is the last... chance..."

"No, it's not... If I say no, it's not..." Fu shook her head desperately, her tone almost begging, "Don't scare me anymore, okay... We won't play... we won't play..."

"Fu...listen to me..." Mo's hand had completely lost its strength, but it was tightly held by Fu again, "Actually, I have always... been very..."

His lips moved very lightly, but no sound came out.But Fu has already read those three words clearly in her blurred vision.

--like you.

She stared at the man in front of her in a daze, her gentle eyes no longer had any sparkle, but only a regretful smile that was frozen forever.

Half a day had passed by the time Tiqi came out of the interrogation room.

Many of the subordinates waiting outside wondered why it took so long to ask for information, but what they didn't know was that the real interrogation was only for more than an hour at the beginning, and after that, the room was always dead silent, No one knew what the boss was like at that time, let alone how much self-control their boss had expended to walk out of the interrogation room as majestically and calmly as now.

After dealing with some trivial matters and issuing a few orders, Tiqi dismissed everyone and finally leaned back on the sofa exhausted.Rhodes on the opposite side was still concentrating on studying the Tarot cards, without saying or asking anything.Tiqi lit a cigarette, brushed her forehead hair with her slender fingers, and buried her head in the shadow.

He smoked this cigarette for a long time.

When the cigarette was about to burn out, Rhodes heard a low laugh, very deep and bitter.If it wasn't for her familiarity in the past, it would be difficult for her to call it a smile.

She couldn't see Tiqi's face, let alone his expression at the moment, and if that was really a smile...

This was probably the ugliest smile he ever had.