Lu Hua's fist looked heavy, but when it fell on Mo Jin's body, it was like a feather, just floating gently.

Mo Jin's eyes softened. When he looked at Lu Hua, he still shook his head, "You have recognized the wrong person. I said that my surname is not Song, my surname is Mo, and my name is Jin."

"That's a coincidence. One of my friends is Song Mojin." Lu Hua looked at Mojin with a smile, and his expression was very sure that Mojin was the person he was looking for. "Not only the name is exactly the same, but also the appearance is exactly the same."

Mo Jin smiled, still looking faint and distracted, "Isn't it normal for me to make a book?"

Mo Jin's answer was so scattered that he refused to admit it, which made Lu Hua a little angry. He pointed his finger behind Mo Jin and said word by word, "Song Mo Jin, take off your clothes and let me make sure that my friend climbed a tree with me when he was a child and fell off the tree. His back was scraped by the branches, and there were still scars when it was too big. If you don't have scars on your body, I promise not to disturb you and turn around and leave immediately."

Mo Jin stopped talking, he lowered his head, as if he was hesitating whether to admit it.

Seeing this, Lu Hua sighed and said, "Mo Jin, I am not from the Song family, I will not betray you. The only thing I care about is whether you are safe."

This sentence made Mo Jin, who had been lowering his head and not speaking, suddenly raised his head. At this moment, Mo Jin had struggled and suspicious in his eyes, but was more moved.

He shook his head and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Seeing this, Lu Hua's voice seemed to be choked, and he stretched out his fist and reached in front of Mo Jin.

Mo Jin looked at his fist, hesitated for a long time, and then imitated him, stretched out his fist, and bumped his fist.

This action made Lu Hua a little wet.

Originally, Lu Hua thought he would never see Mo Jin again in his life, but he didn't expect that he would have a chance in the rest of his life.

Lu Hua's emotions were obviously more excited. He stretched out a hand and put his arms around Mo Jin's shoulder, hugged him, and said softly, "You little brat, I'm so worried."

Mo Jin didn't say anything and smiled at him.

After a brief hug, Mo Jin called Lu Hua to a small hill that was turning up and spoke.

There was a breeze blowing on the hill and thick thatched on the ground. The two of them lay on the ground, looking up at the sky.

Lu Hua turned to Lu Hua and suddenly said, "It was Wufu who told me that you are here, and it was Wufu who asked me to come and talk to you."

"Five blessings?" Mo Jin suddenly sat up. He didn't understand the thoughts of Five blessings, so why did Lu Hua come to him.

What he wanted to know more was what Lu Hua said to Wufu, did Wufu know about the Song family?

He asked Lu Hua a little anxiously, "What did you say to her?"

Lu Hua did not answer Mo Jin directly, but sat up as well. Looking at Mo Jin, his expression was a little serious. "Even Wufu can tell that you, Mo Jin, do not belong to this small place at all. You should go back to your own realm. Why do you want to live here?"

Speaking of this, Lu Hua was very excited. He reached out and pushed Mo Jin's shoulder, "Song Mo Jin, you really forgot what you did. How much contributions have you made to the hospital and the laboratory before, and how many treatment drugs have you studied, don't you remember?"

"You really plan to deal with Niba in this small brick factory for the rest of your life?"
Chapter completed!